Chapter 92. The Heavenly Palace Coup! The snowy night was numbingly peaceful! "Alright, announce it!"
Emperor Xueye saw that Xue Qinghe had actually been captured.
He suddenly wondered if he had wronged Xue Qinghe.
After all, Xue Beng was his younger brother.
His desire to avenge his brother was the same as his desire to avenge his son.
Therefore, Xue Qinghe was still his child.
He had just been too suspicious.
Thinking this, Xueye felt a pang of guilt.
Soon after, Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe, brought Qin Feng to the palace hall.
"Very good, very good." Xueye looked at Qian Renxue, "Qinghe, this time, you deserve the greatest credit!"
Qian Renxue smiled calmly, unconcerned about Xueye's words.
After all, in her eyes, he was already a dying man.
Emperor Xueye turned his head, looked at Qin Feng who was bound by hemp rope, and walked over with a smile, "It was you, brat, who killed my son!"
"So what?" Qin Feng raised his head, "Your son was such a wastrel, he should have been killed long ago."
"A long time ago, indeed." Emperor Xueye was furious, and immediately drew the sword of a guard beside him, and swung it at Qin Feng's head.
"Clang!"
A crisp sound rang out.
Xueye was stunned.
He looked at the longsword that had been chipped in just one strike, and then at Qin Feng's neck, which didn't even have a trace of red marks.
"This...this is impossible!"
This was an extremely sharp sword forged by the best craftsmen in the Heavenly Dou Empire!
It could even cut through iron like mud!
Could this person's neck be harder than iron?
An ordinary person could never do that!
Emperor Xueye refused to believe it and swung it several more times.
"Clang clang clang, sizzle!"
With the last strike, the entire longsword broke off at the notch!
Emperor Xueye was dumbfounded.
"Qinghe, how did you catch him? Why can't I cut him?"
Emperor Xueye turned to look at Xue Qinghe, but suddenly froze.
Xue Qinghe smiled faintly, "Father, since swords and blades couldn't harm him in the slightest, then naturally I couldn't capture him."
"Then..."
Emperor Xueye was about to speak when he suddenly realized.
This was a trap.
He wasn't stupid; he was just eager for revenge.
Instantly, realizing what had happened, his hair stood on end. He turned back, just in time to see Qin Feng untie the ropes himself.
Emperor Xueye's eyes widened, and he immediately screamed outside the hall,
"Save the Emperor!"
"Someone has murdered the Emperor!"
"Slap!"
Before Emperor Xueye could finish speaking, Qin Feng slapped him.
At that moment, flames suddenly erupted outside the palace!
Emperor Xueye stared in shock at the fires outside the palace.
Shouts of killing echoed throughout the entire palace.
"Father, you've been in this position for too long."
Emperor Xueye glared at Xue Qinghe.
These were treasonous and rebellious words!
"You unfilial son!"
Emperor Xueye's face paled, and he forced himself to speak, "Do you know what you're saying?!"
"Are you planning a rebellion?"
Xue Qinghe nodded, smiling calmly, "You're right."
Emperor Xueye staggered back two steps. He hadn't expected that Xue Qinghe, whom he had guarded against day and night, would actually rebel at this moment.
However, just as he was about to erupt in anger, his face suddenly turned purple.
"Pfft..."
Qin Feng slapped Emperor Xueye on the other cheek.
Now, both his cheeks were purple. "Xue Qinghe! You're a beast!"
Emperor Xueye roared, "You actually had your brother killed and now you want to assassinate me!"
"You don't know, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"
Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe, wore a cold smile. "More than ten years of infiltration, all for this moment!"
With that, Xue Qinghe and Qin Feng approached step by step.
Emperor Xueye finally felt fear. He staggered back, falling on the steps after just one step.
Looking at the approaching Xue Qinghe and Qin Feng, his face was extremely bitter.
He never expected that his lifelong caution would backfire so spectacularly.
"Qinghe, why do this? The throne will eventually be yours."
To save his life, Emperor Xueye could only plead desperately, "Be good, let me go, I can abdicate to you immediately."
"That way you'll achieve your goal and avoid the stigma of rebellion and usurpation."
At this moment, a group of imperial guards rushed into the palace.
They were all shocked.
The usually imposing Emperor Xue Ye was now kneeling before Crown Prince Xue Qinghe!
"What are you doing? Seize them! The Crown Prince has rebelled!" Emperor Xue Ye's expression changed instantly upon seeing the guards arrive.
Rebellion?
How could that be?
Didn't His Highness the Crown Prince capture the assassin of the Fourth Prince?
How could things suddenly turn out like this?
Crown Prince Xue Qinghe had always been a refined and amiable figure; he couldn't possibly be rebelling.
"Protect the Emperor! Quickly, protect the Emperor! The Crown Prince has truly rebelled!"
At this moment, Emperor Xue Ye shouted again.
The palace was, after all, Emperor Xue Ye's territory, and he had cultivated a considerable number of loyal followers over many years.
Seeing Emperor Xue Ye's words, the guards immediately drew their weapons and aimed at Xue Qinghe.
If it were just Xue Qinghe alone, he could easily be overwhelmed by these men.
Unfortunately, there was Qin Feng.
"Snap!"
A snap of his fingers.
All the guards who approached with weapons were instantly killed by countless fallen demonic claws that suddenly appeared below.
A single move, and all the guards were wiped out!
Emperor Xueye realized with despair that he was once again left with only Xue Qinghe and Qin Feng.
"You may not know, but your Qinghe has long since died."
Xue Qinghe wiped his face.
The once handsome and refined Xue Qinghe had transformed into the dignified and beautiful Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue smiled faintly, "Your son Xue Qinghe died more than ten years ago. The person you watched grow up has always been me."
Emperor Xueye was stunned.
His perfectly healthy son had, in a minute, become a woman.
Emperor Xueye's finger trembled as he pointed at the smiling Qian Renxue.
"You...you're not Xue Qinghe! Who are you?!"
"Who am I?"
Qian Renxue smiled calmly, "That's none of your concern. After today, the Xue family will be extinct."
"Give me back my son!"
Emperor Xueye realized that the person he had been guarding against for so many years was not his son after all.
All these years, his son had been replaced by this woman.
Numb.
Utterly numb!
Emperor Xueye was at a loss for words.
His face was grim. "You're blatantly rebelling like this, aren't you afraid of being exposed?!"
"It doesn't matter."
Qian Renxue coughed lightly, her gaze towards Emperor Xueye turning cold.
"In the entire Heavenly Dou Royal Family, besides me, Xue Qinghe, there is no other heir."
Emperor Xueye, being exceptionally astute, immediately turned pale.
"You!" (End of Chapter)
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