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Chapter 471 Death of the Duchess(2/2)

Tall, majestic, with cold eyes, he is clearly the White Tiger Duke.

Perhaps it was because he had just experienced the baptism of countless bloody battles, and he still had a fishy smell and murderous aura that could not be washed away.

The Duchess seemed to have guessed something. She used her greatest courage to look directly at Duke White Tiger, and the first sentence she spoke directly asked: "How is Hua Bin?"

Duke White Tiger slowly spit out three words from his mouth.

"Died in battle."

The Duchess almost fainted.

Duke White Tiger said coldly: "However, his sacrifice was very valuable. It was because he led a surprise attack on the rear of the Sun and Moon Army that we were able to defeat the Sun and Moon Army on the frontal battlefield."

"The Sun and Moon Empire is now severely weakened. It has exhausted the resources it has accumulated for many years and is no longer able to launch the next war."

The Duchess did not listen to what he said next, there was only one thought in her mind.

Both of her sons are dead.

"You have lived in the palace for such a long time and have suffered. Please accept this."

Duke White Tiger placed an exquisite gift box on the table.

"Your Majesty has summoned me for some important matters, so I will stay shortly."

Duke White Tiger's tone was very cold, and he was not willing to stay for a long time. He came to pass a few words and then left again.

The Duchess once again sat down in despair, with no blood on her pale face. The sudden bad news left her unable to even hold back tears.

Two brothers, Dai Yueheng and Dai Huabin, died in battle one after another. Her mother was so sad that she could not speak.

"Madam, don't you take a look at what the Duke left behind?" the maid Ling'er suddenly reminded her.

The Duchess's voice was hoarse and her eyes were bloodshot: "What else can there be? What else can he give me at this time?"

She roughly smashed the box left by Duke White Tiger against the wall.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The gift box shattered and the contents inside fell to the ground, making a crisp metal collision sound.

The Duchess's pupils shrank suddenly, and she stared at the thing that fell to the ground in horror.

It was a sharp short blade, and the thin blade exuded a cold air, making the Duchess tremble a few meters away.

What gift did Duke White Tiger give her?

It's a knife.

So what is the purpose of giving this gift?

The duchess stumbled back a few steps, knowing it in her heart.

To a certain extent, she contributed to this war. And the deaths of her two sons in the war were all caused by her.

Nowadays, being able to understand herself is her last dignity. Anyway, her two sons are dead, so her life in the world has no meaning.

"Hehe, hehe..."

The Duchess slumped on the ground and laughed strangely a few times, her tears already flowing uncontrollably. Then she swayed and reluctantly walked over, picked up the dagger on the ground, and pointed it at her heart with a trembling hand.

"Dai Hao, I hate you!"

She gritted her teeth and uttered the last words, and the next second, the sharp white tiger dagger pierced her heart.

Hot blood spurted out and splashed onto the white tiger dagger in her hand.

The Duchess chose to understand herself.



Outside Xingluo City, in front of a tomb.

Huo Yuhao used the blood-stained white tiger dagger to gently draw across Huo Yun'er's tombstone. The still warm blood left a red line on the tombstone.

The Duchess can be said to be the main culprit of Huo Yun'er's death. If she hadn't been suppressing Huo Yun'er all the time, she would not have fallen ill due to overwork and finally left early.

Everything just now was a nightmare he constructed for the Duchess using his mental illusions and mental agility, allowing her to spend the last moments of her life in constant fear and uneasiness.

And the one who killed the Duchess in the end was the Duchess herself.

Huo Qiu'er stood nearby and said with emotion and admiration: "I haven't been mentally ill for several years, but I can't think of a way to retaliate that tortures others' spirits."

Huo Yuhao said nothing.

Huo Qiuer asked again: "After all, she is the mother of your two brothers. Is it appropriate to kill her like this?"

Huo Yuhao said coldly: "Why didn't she consider that someone else would be the mother of her child?"

The atmosphere fell into silence again.

The figures of Tian Meng and Ice and Snow Emperor appeared.

Tianmeng said with some confusion: "Yuhao, didn't you help your mother get revenge? Why are you unhappy?"

Huo Yuhao's tone was melancholy: "Although I have taken revenge, I know that if Huo Yuner knew all this, he would definitely not agree."

Ice Emperor asked puzzledly: "Why?"

"She is such a submissive person. No matter what kind of oppression she suffered, she never thought about taking revenge. Even every time I wanted to stand up for her, her first reaction was to stop me and persuade me to swallow my anger."

Huo Yuhao's plain words conveyed his confusion and anger towards Huo Yun'er.

"She has always been like this. No matter how much she suffered, she would only cry silently and not be angry at all, as if she deserved all this."

The Snow Emperor said calmly: "Don't you humans have a saying that only by enduring hardship can you become a better person?"

Huo Yuhao said: "She suffered so much, but when it was her turn to enjoy the blessings, she was crushed to death by those sufferings."

He gently placed the blood-stained White Tiger Dagger on the ground in front of Huo Yun'er's grave.

"Besides, Snow Emperor, you are wrong. No matter how much hardship you endure, you will never become a master."

Snow Emperor asked in surprise: "Then how can one become a human master?"
Chapter completed!
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