The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl

Chapter 1231 - 1225: The Shattering of All Illusions

A fierce kick came, and Shi Fei was kicked to the ground.

Her frail body fell heavily to the ground.

"Mother!"

Little Xinzhuo’s mind roared, and he rushed forward to embrace Shi Fei.

"You beast! Why are you treating my mother like this!"

Long Xinzhuo’s eyes were filled with hatred as he glared fiercely at Emperor Longteng.

"How dare you insult the Emperor. Someone, seize Long Xinzhuo!"

Empress Feng saw the appearance of Shi Fei and her son, her eyes full of delight. With a glance, several guards stepped forward to drag Long Xinzhuo away.

"Seventh Prince, Seventh Prince, calm down, you must calm down. You are no match for them, you must calm down. If not for yourself, then think of Shi Fei; she just lost a child, you cannot leave her too."

Captain Yang held onto Little Xinzhuo, desperately signaling with his expression.

He hadn’t expected such a major event to occur in Shanyu Palace.

Such a commotion caused by Shi Fei and her son was a betrayal of the Emperor.

Captain Yang’s words struck Little Xinzhuo like a bolt from the blue, bringing him back to his senses.

His hands trembled slightly, the gathered spiritual energy slowly dispersing.

"Long Xinzhuo, you and your mother hate me. The entire Shi family hates me, so the Ghost General in her womb is here for me and my kingdom. You are the Shi family’s child, not mine."

Emperor Longteng said coldly.

The image of that ghostly figure still lingered in his mind.

General Shi.

All these years, you have been here all along.

You used your daughter’s womb to sow discord and harm me?

A ruthless glint flashed in Emperor Longteng’s eyes.

The emperor is usually gentle, but there are a few people and things that, once touched, would change his demeanor completely.

Of course, only a very few people know about this.

Empress Feng and Long Qingxuan exchanged a look.

This mother and son were truly fearless.

They thought Emperor Longteng would cherish familial bonds and conjugal love; if he really did, why would Shi Fei and her son have been in exile for years?

Suddenly, laughter erupted.

Shi Fei began to laugh softly.

"Mother?"

Little Xinzhuo hurried forward but was stopped by Shi Fei.

She half-lay on the ground, already covered in blood, yet her pale face bore not a single tear.

Shi Yingying, Shi Fei, at this moment, with her last bit of strength, sat up.

"A tiger, ruthless as it is, does not eat its cubs, Long Qing, my child is your child. I alone did the haunting, it had nothing to do with him. If you want to kill or slash, target me alone; my Shi family, for generations, has been cautious for Longteng. You killed my father, and I do not blame you. You caused the death of my unborn child, and I do not blame you. I only blame myself for being blind. But if you dare to kill my son, for all those who have wronged me, I, Shi Yingying, would rather die than let you off!"

The people present couldn’t help but gasp.

"Shi Fei, how dare you! Daring to spread lies and deceive! Someone, beat her to death!"

Empress Feng’s hair stood on end as she heard this.

She felt a pang of guilt and with a nod, was about to have Shi Fei dragged away.

"Wait! You are not I, and I am not of royal blood, so doubt me as a ghost as well! If that’s the case, you can come forward and verify my identity, see if I am a royal descendant."

Little Xinzhuo said calmly. No matter what, he couldn’t watch his mother be beaten to death.