Chapter 1565: Chapter 1565: Who Is the Traitor and Rebel

A tear finally slipped from the corner of Feng Yexuan’s eye.

His heart slowly began to ache, twitching faintly.

He truly felt aggrieved.

So even the strongest person craves maternal love.

A love that comes sincerely from a mother.

He used to think he couldn’t receive it, that everything he did for Hua Rong was just because she was his mother by blood.

He simply had no choice.

Although he seemed cold-hearted and emotionless, in truth, his heart had a fragile side.

He too wanted a mother who loved him completely.

Now looking at Hua Rong, the pain Feng Yexuan had been suppressing was finally completely released.

Mother loves him too, doesn’t she?

Even if it was just a little bit of love, it was love nonetheless.

Chu Qianli reached out from behind and wrapped her arms around his lean waist.

"You still have me and Jinrui."

Feng Yexuan grasped her hands and forcefully closed his eyes.

When he opened them again, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Leave the palace first, wait for me at the city gate tomorrow morning."

"You’re going to find Feng Bufan for revenge?" Chu Qianli hugged him tightly, "Feng Bufan killed my husband’s parents; how could I not avenge this?"

"Lili..."

"I had Fu Long lead them to create chaos in the palace just to divert some of the forces of the emperor’s sleeping quarters."

Her gaze was steadfast: "Now, it’s time for us to take our revenge."

...The palace was a sea of flames.

This ocean of fire burned even more fiercely than Chu Qianli and Feng Yexuan had anticipated.

The north wind tonight was dry and heavy, intensifying the blaze.

The fire at the emperor’s sleeping quarters had grown too intense for anyone to remain.

Thus, Eunuch Qing guarded Feng Bufan, leaving the sleeping quarters under the escort of guards.

Soon after leaving the sleeping quarters, they were stopped.

Feng Yexuan.

"You... you..." Feng Bufan looked at the two people blocking their path, trembling with urgency: "How... how do you..."

"Someone, protect the emperor, protect the emperor!" Eunuch Qing shouted loudly.

Countless Imperial Guards surged forward, encircling Chu Qianli and Feng Yexuan.

Feng Yexuan squeezed Chu Qianli’s hand: "Are you afraid?"

"As long as I’m with you, there’s nothing to fear." After experiencing so much, Chu Qianli realized that standing by his side allowed her to perform her best.

Whether it was reclaiming the military power of Longteng, confronting King Yu in Nanming, or now, facing innumerable Imperial Guards.

As long as she was with him, she feared nothing.

"Kill them, kill them!"

Feng Bufan’s voice carried a trembling undertone.

The Beiming War God was terrifying!

The Vajra Hook pierced through the scapula, yet with a swing of his blade, he easily felled another wave!

He was simply inhuman!

Could it be that he felt no pain, nor injury?

The wound simply bandaged by Chu Qianli continued to bleed.

His face remained pale and bloodless.

Yet he advanced step by step, the bodies of fallen Imperial Guards accumulating around him.

Terrifying, terrifying like a demon from hell!

With every step forward, Feng Bufan’s heart tightened!

The hundreds of Imperial Guards were utterly defenseless against these two individuals.

"Someone, call all the Royal Guards for me! Kill them, kill them!"

"Someone! Kill them! Heavy rewards for those who kill these treacherous rebels!"

In the night wind, a deep voice suddenly rang out: "I will now show you who the real traitors of our Beiming are!"