Chapter 300 Death of Chen Qinyu

When Pan Yingying heard that the palace was on fire and Xiao Lianping was burned to death, she was completely stunned.

Could it be that she is really the girl of destiny? Even God is helping her?
Wu Anhou walked into the camp with a suspicious look in his eyes, "Did you have someone set the fire?"

Pan Yingying quickly shook her head, "It really wasn't me."

After killing Xiao Zheng with a sniper rifle, she was weak and had been recuperating ever since.

Turning his head to look at Yu Chaosheng, Yu Chaosheng also shook his head, "It's not me, I've been guarding you every day and haven't gone anywhere."

The three of them looked at each other, and in the end they could only conclude that Xiao Lianping had done too many evil things and offended too many people.

"Then let's... go to Beijing?" Marquis Wu'an finally spoke.

Pan Yingying slammed the table and said, "Go to Beijing!"

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In the first year of the New Calendar of Dayu, Empress Xiao Ying ascended the throne and changed the country's name to "An" and called herself "Emperor An".

Her husband Yu Chaosheng was conferred the title of "Loyal and Righteous Male Queen", and Wu'an Hou Huo Chang was promoted to Duke Zhenguo and commanded the three armies.

There was no grand ceremony when Pan Yingying ascended the throne, so where would we have the time for that now?
Faced with both internal and external troubles, she simply issued an imperial edict and then rushed into the battle without stopping.

The moment she ascended the throne, she heard the voice of the system in her mind.

The system congratulated her on completing the task and rewarded her with a world map.

And issued the tasks for the next stage.

The reward Yu Chaosheng received for the mission was a manufacturing blueprint of a new type of artillery and a book on "Shipbuilding".

The purpose of the two systems is too obvious, what else don’t they understand?
This clearly means that they are asked to conquer the world!

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Chen Qinyu was now completely trapped in Fanzhou.

She didn't expect that it would be Chen Qingzhi who led the Taoyuan women's army to Fanzhou.

Wu County has been taken over, and she has no support and can only be slaughtered.

In the setting sun, Chen Qinyu was on the city wall, looking at Chen Qianzhi riding on a horse below.

Her throat was dry and she couldn't utter a word.

After a long time, she turned around and looked at Wuwei who was standing beside her.

"Sir, are you satisfied with this result?"

She pulled the corners of her mouth and showed a miserable smile.

Wuwei's expression remained unchanged and he bowed to her.

Chen Qinyu's voice was hoarse. She wanted to ask why, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back into her stomach.

Bitterness lingered in her heart. She closed her eyes and said, "Go away, go back to your real master."

Wuwei didn't move, just stared at her.

Chen Qinyu stopped talking, picked up his sword, turned around and walked down the city wall.

Wuwei had no expression on his face and followed her silently.

Chen Qinyu looked at the person not far away, his eyes reddened.

Her good father was loyal to the king all his life for a dead person.

Poor her mother, her brother, sister-in-law and nephews, they were kept in the dark their whole lives and thought he was a great hero.

Ah!
He, Chen Qingzhi, is clearly a coward!
"Chen Qingzhi, I'm going to kill you!" she shouted.

Chen Qianzhi threw down the sword in his hand and walked slowly towards him.

The sharp sword pierced straight into his chest, blood gushed out, and Chen Qianzhi took off the mask on his face.

"Yu'er, don't be stubborn anymore." He said softly, like an ordinary father watching his daughter acting coquettishly.

Chen Qinyu's eyebrows were sharp, "Shut up!"

"You are the one who killed my mother, my brother, my sister-in-law, and my nephew. You are the culprit!"

Chen Qingzhi was speechless, and he had nothing to say, because Chen Qinyu was right. Everything that the Chen family had suffered was caused by him.

"It's my fault, but... Yu'er, I want you to survive."

Chen Qinyu looked at him coldly, and suddenly sneered, "Okay, if you want me to survive, then you go die!"

She exerted force with her hand, and the sword penetrated into her chest a little further.

Chen Qingzhi nodded without hesitation, "Okay."

He took a step forward, blood oozing from his mouth.

His expression hurt Chen Qinyu's eyes.

Why should he, a coward who has committed heinous crimes, act so righteously?
She took two steps back, drew out her sword, and blood drew a sharp arc in the air.

"You want to make me feel guilty, right? Don't even think about it..." She murmured in a low voice, and the hatred on her face was gradually replaced by madness.

"It's you, the one who should feel guilty..." She turned her head and looked at Wuwei not far away.

One is her biological father, and the other is the person she has always regarded as a father, but neither of them has her in their hearts.

She laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back.

She felt that she was the most ridiculous and pitiful person in the world.

Chen Qinyu looked down at the blood-stained sword in her hand, her eyebrows and eyes were reflected on the blade.

She smiled, and before anyone could react, she slit her own throat with lightning speed.

"Yu'er!"

The hoarse shouting made her look back involuntarily, and she saw Wuwei, who was always calm and composed, running towards her in fear.

She wanted to laugh, but the rapid ebb of her vitality prevented her from making any expression.

"Yu'er..." Chen Qingzhi knelt dejectedly on the ground, wanting to reach out to touch his daughter who was covered in blood in front of him, but as soon as his hand got close, Chen Qinyu was embraced by someone.

“Yu’er, don’t be afraid, I will find a way to save you, don’t be afraid…” Wuwei pressed Chen Qinyu’s wound with shaking hands and turned to look at Qi Yanniang, “Someone come and save her! Didn’t your medical team say that they can fight the King of Hell for people? Come and save her!”

Qi Yanniang glanced around and saw Lu Jiu running over with his small medicine box, "Here I come!"

Chen Qinyu used up the last bit of his strength, opened his mouth, and squeezed out a broken "Ah... Dad..."

Wuwei's tears rolled out all of a sudden.

How can there be no emotion?

When he first met the child, she was still so young. He took her to find the Chen family, taught her to read, recognize characters, and practice martial arts, and watched her grow up little by little.

It was he who taught her ambition, and it was also because of his indulgence that she reached this point today.

He had thought about confessing countless times, but for the sake of the little princess's cause, he couldn't open his mouth.

He allowed Chen Qinyu's ambition to grow wildly, allowing her to contain the capital and keep the northwest behind her.

To her, he was an unforgivable sinner.

"I'm sorry..." Wuwei confessed in a low voice as he looked at Chen Qinyu who had passed away in his arms.

He raised his head and looked at Chen Qingzhi who was dumbfounded. "Please tell Her Majesty that Long Yi's mission has been completed and he will retire. Please forgive me."

When Chen Qingzhi saw him carrying Chen Qinyu's body and trying to leave, he hurriedly spoke out to stop him, "Where are you taking Yu'er?"

Long Yi looked at him coldly, "Go reunite with your family."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

With every step he took, his hair turned an inch whiter until it was completely white.

When they disappeared from everyone's sight, Lu Jiu asked cautiously, "Uncle Chen, how about... treating your wounds first?"

Chen Qingzhi smiled bitterly.

The Chen family...he is really the only one left this time.

They probably all hated him...

"Okay." He answered in a low voice, and his tears fell on the back of Lu Jiu's hand.

Lu Jiu wiped it on his clothes calmly, took out the sewing tools from the medicine box, and raised his head, "Uncle Chen, please sit down. I can't reach you."

Chen Qingzhi sat down obediently and watched Lu Jiu treating his wounds expressionlessly. He couldn't help but wonder what Yu'er looked like when she was this old.

Have you guessed Wuwei’s identity?