Glancing at the black jar held in the hands of the palace maid, Liang Jingyu unconsciously covered her mouth and nose, should Heng Zhi really know what evil arts.

Green beads were beaten by Liqiu so that his eyes were full of gold stars, and when he saw the black jar that the maid had brought out, he looked at Heng Zhi in horror, that thing ...... But the life of the master!

"Heng Zhi, I didn't expect you to really have the intention of harming this palace, the witchcraft is forbidden in the palace, and the black jar contains something. ”

Liang Jingyu raised her head high on the ground and questioned Heng Zhi, Heng Zhi slowed down for a long time before she barely opened her eyes, and her eyes opened suddenly when she saw the black jar held by the maidservant.

"You give it back to me!" This jar ......" This jar was her last thought of the child!

Heng Zhi was pregnant for two months, but she was not blessed to see the child born, and she didn't even have a chance to see the child's body.

The jar is filled with the ashes of the laurel tree, which Heng Zhi usually regards as the ashes of her children.

Putting it in the room and looking at it every day, it is not so uncomfortable to keep it for a thought, usually it is something that the green beads can't touch, how can Liang Jingyu touch her things with the dirty hands of those people.

"What's wrong with this altar? Heng Zhi, it's not that this palace hasn't given you a chance, why did you have to come back when you had the opportunity to leave the palace? Since you have thrown yourself into the net, it's no wonder that this palace is ruthless, I think you feel very sorry for this altar, since it is something you value, this palace wants to destroy it in front of you!"

Liang Jingyu picked up the jar and smiled coldly, and threw the jar to the steps in front of Heng Zhi.

Ceramics are fragile things, and they shatter instantly when they fall on the steps, and the wood ashes contained in the jar are scattered all over the steps, and the strange appearance of the jar and the ash contained in it, Liang Jingyu and others have a bad chill.

"This ...... This ......" The maidservant on the side covered her mouth and pointed to the ashes on the ground and couldn't say a word for a long time, Heng Zhi looked at the scattered objects in a daze, her eyes were about to burst into flames, and her heart was like the jar shattered to the ground.

"Why don't you speak? But can't you speak with grief? Well, it doesn't feel good to be destroyed in front of someone, and do you know how painful I felt when you took away Your Majesty?"

Liang Jingyu walked in front of Heng Zhi, how disdainful her voice was.

Heng Zhi stood up slowly with the help of the stone table, looked at Liang Jingyu in front of her coldly, and took out the dagger in her sleeve and stabbed at Liang Jingyu.

If Heng Zhi's body is as healthy as ever, Liang Jingyu will not be able to avoid this move, but her body is weak, and she was whipped by Liang Jingyu, and her body has reached the limit, and her movements are a beat later than usual.

And Liang Jingyu had already guessed that Heng Zhi would not give up, but she didn't expect that she actually had a short knife hidden on her body.

Fortunately, she was very vigilant and avoided the danger, not being stabbed, but her hand was broken, Liang Jingyu saw that Heng Zhi actually dared to hurt her, and angrily raised her foot and kicked Heng Zhi's chest.

Heng Zhi couldn't dodge, was kicked away by Liang Jingyu, hit the steps, and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, but now Heng Zhi didn't even have the strength to cry out in pain.

Heng Zhi lay motionless on the ground like a soulless puppet, only her chest rose and fell because of her breathing to make sure that she was still alive.

"Mother!" Heng Zhi's chest and back hurt badly, Heng Zhi's ears buzzed, and a heart-rending exclamation from the green beads penetrated into the depths of Heng Zhi's brain.

Even if you don't look at Heng Zhi, she knows how embarrassed and scary she is at this time, and she wants to make Luzhu worry about her again.

"What's going on, such a big commotion. Liang Jingyu kicked Heng Zhi but was still angry, and had to go up to make up for it.

Zhao Yu's deep voice came from behind him, Liang Jing said a stir, immediately squeezed out two tears, trotted over and threw himself into Zhao Yu's arms.

"Your Majesty...... The concubine heard that her sister was unwell and came to see her sister, but she didn't want to meet her sister's witchcraft on the concubine, the scarecrow in the handmaid's hand and the broken jar on the ground were evidence, the concubine just asked her sister why she did this, and her sister was knocked out of her mind, and she was actually angry and wanted to kill the concubine, but fortunately, the concubine reacted in time, woo woo......"

What is the wicked sue first, Liang Jingyu can be said to have interpreted this point vividly, Heng Zhi held her last breath and said: "It's a pity that I didn't kill you with a knife, Liang Jingyu you...... It's not good to die, cough cough cough. ”

Before the words were finished, Heng Zhi spit out another mouthful of blood, the bright red blood stained on the moon-white placket was particularly conspicuous, in the past, the green beads always gave Heng Zhi a lot of clothes, and he didn't want the ground to be so cold.

"Poisonous woman, it's not enough to hurt Yun Jian, but now you want Jingyu's life?"

Zhao Yu was at the door just now, and he saw Heng Zhi stabbing Liang Jingyu with a knife, he heard the secret guard reply that Liang Jingyu went to the cold palace, but what he saw when he came was such a scene.

Heng Zhi raised her head with difficulty, wanting to look at Zhao Yu, but what she met was Zhao Yu's cold eyes, ha, he actually looked at her with such eyes?

The white flying flotsam sprinkled down, landed on Heng Zhi's palm, and melted into water, Heng Zhi exhaled a breath of mist, it turned out to be snowing......

"After the abolition of Heng Zhi, poisoned the emperor's heir first, relegated to the cold palace and still did not repent, and tried to kill the concubine Liang, I ordered him to never step out of the cold palace, at the beginning of each month to the ancestral hall to face the wall for three days, and copy a volume of scriptures every day!"

What else did Zhao Yu say later? Heng Zhi couldn't hear clearly, and what kind of punishment was roughly, in short, it was inconsequential.

Heng Zhi felt that the thin snow covered her body, and before losing consciousness, Heng Zhi thought to herself, maybe it would be a good choice to be buried in the snow and end her life from now on, but what about Heng Yan and what about Green Bead......

Heng Zhi had a dream in a daze, dreaming that her child was not dead and was successfully born, in the dream Zhao Yu dismissed the harem for her, and she was the only one in the harem.

Her children called her queen mother one after another, and Heng Zhi wanted to say yes, only to find that she couldn't make a sound.

The picture of a harmonious family came to an abrupt end with the sound of broken ceramics, and the surrounding scene fell into darkness.

The child stood in the distance and shook his hand at Heng Zhi and turned to walk away, Heng Zhi wanted to catch up, but his feet stood in place and couldn't move.

"Child!" Heng Zhi woke up from her dream and saw Yuan Chun and Lu Zhu who looked worried on the side of the bed, and Heng Zhi coughed.

It was already night, because the stove was burning in the snow room, and the charcoal fire was burning in the stove, illuminating the room that was a little dark on weekdays.

"Master, the slave maid found a new jar to reload the osmanthus ashes, Concubine Ming learned about the master, and sent a lot of precious medicinal materials for the mother to regulate the body, master, don't be sad, let's take care of the body first, stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, one day we will let Liang Guifei repay a hundred times. ”