There are people who are destined to be different from birth, who can endure what ordinary people can't, even the betrayal and hurt of those who can break everyone's loved ones.

“......”

After Sikong Huang finished speaking, he lowered his head, and let out an unheard sigh at Sikong Xiao's calm and calm face, followed by a low and broken whimper-

Cultivating the Extreme Ice Divine Technique to abandon love, the only thing that can make her feel warm for so many years is this little guy born from her compatriots, even if she later knew that she could no longer covet the warmth of Sikong Xiao, she still couldn't restrain it......

But why?

Why? Why did this matter come to this point? The one who should have died was herself! It was she who should have left earlier! Why did she come back? Why did she die...

There are so many people in the world, why is it Sikong Xiao who died?

Sikong Huang hated, hated that he didn't protect Funny, hated these people for not stopping Xiaoxiao, and hated Sikong Xiaoxiao even more, why did he say goodbye in such a way!

She was going to die a long time ago after being poisoned, and the reason why she held up this wreckage was just to hope to paint more for Sikong Xiao, and even she hoped that one day she could see Sikong Xiao smile at herself, and listen to her call Sister Huang...

But why, the damned self is still alive, but the person who should be smiling and living has fallen silently.

"That's why... Why..."

An inaudible question came from the trembling and chapped lips, Sikong Huang reached out and hugged Sikong Xiao, who fell silently in his arms, tightly, his hands trembled, not just his hands, Sikong Huang was trembling all over her body...

It's a physical pain, but it's also a pain in the heart.

Tears dripped from his eyes and splashed down Sikong Xiao's cheeks.

"Your Majesty, it's all the minister's fault..."

Qiu Feiye knelt on the ground with a thud, and said bitterly: "It's all Weichen's fault, it was Weichen who released the news to let the princess come back..."

Sikong Huang hugged Sikong Xiao blankly and did not react, and Qiu Feiye's confession continued, "Before, when Weichen entered the palace, he overheard the conversation between the emperor and the princess, and Weichen thought that maybe the princess could save you, so let people speak... The chicken is cooked, come and eat... I didn't expect that..."

Sikong Huang finally had a little reaction, and lowered his head with a smile, "You're still so greedy... So easy to be lured over... Little gluttonous cat..."

The person in the arms of the "......" did not react, and Sikong Huang's tears kept falling.

"It's all Weichen's fault! Please punish Your Majesty!"

Sikong Huang glanced at Qiu Feiye who was kneeling in front of him lightly, this person was his most powerful assistant from the beginning, but unfortunately in the end, he still didn't understand what was the most important thing for him.

"Qiu Feiye falsely preached the holy decree, deceived the king and concealed it, and immediately pressed to the noon gate and beheaded. ”

A faint voice sounded, and he easily convicted the death penalty of the person who had been assisting him all along. Just because he hurt Sikong Xiao... It is a person who would rather protect with his life and exchange everything for it.

Qiu Feiye raised his head suddenly, looking at Sikong Huang who was constantly weeping in disbelief, this woman who had followed and assisted him for more than ten years, this woman who had accompanied her for more than ten years, this woman who had experienced ups and downs with her......

Is it true that all those who become emperors have no heart?

Sikong Huang, my majesty, do you really not know my heart?

Qiu Feiye looked at the tears that kept dripping and looked at His Majesty who was grief-stricken.

Tears are not for oneself, and pain is not for oneself.

Qiu Feiye looked at Sikong Xiao who was lying in Sikong Huang's arms, and understood for the first time what jealousy was!

Even though she is her sister, she possesses all her love, and that love transcends family affection, transcends love, transcends everything...

Why?

Why can you have all her care, all her love!

In the blink of an eye, his gaze fell to the ground...

Blood all over the ground.

His eyes fell on Sikong Xiao's head...

Piercing white hair.

His gaze fell on the corner of Sikong Xiao's lips...

It's all bloodstained.

What a big mistake... Sikong Xiao can do this for her sister Huang, what right do she have to be jealous?

The heart was dead, Qiu Feiye closed his eyes suddenly, leaned over and said, "Weichen, obey the order..."

"Thanks, Lord, Long, Grace..."

This last bow, Your Majesty, the minister can no longer accompany you...

"Your Majesty, no!"

"Your Majesty, how can the prime minister die like this after hard work?"

"yes... Your Majesty, you can't!"

"Please be gracious! Please be gracious! Please be gracious to the emperor!" The courtiers knelt down and pleaded for Qiu Feiye, but Sikong Huang still did not react.

She just smiled faintly and lowered her head to look at Sikong Xiao, "Xiaoxiao, Sister Huang will go to find you now... You're so afraid of being lonely... Sister, I'm going to accompany you, okay?"

“......”

Looking at Sikong Xiao, whose face was pale and his eyes were closed, Sikong Huang smiled miserably: "You won't answer me again this time... Really?"

"Hmm..."

Sikong Huang didn't know where to pull out a soft sword, with a twist of his wrist, the sharp blade of the sword cut towards his neck, Sikong Huang's lips with a relieved smile, a pair of bright eyes staring at Sikong Xiao lying in his arms.

Smile, Sister Huang is here! Wait for me...

"Don't!"

In an instant, four figures flew towards Sikong Huang.

The closest is Qiu Feiye, but he is just a scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken; then there is Sikong Shengjia, but he is too far away, and Sikong Song is only a little faster than him; and there is Gu Bingqing, who has just woken up, but he looks a little bit close.

The snow-white and delicate skin was shivered by the cold blade, but Sikong Huang's eyes carried a sense of relief and joy that everyone didn't quite understand.

"Khoo..."

The blade stopped, and blood splattered out, but not from Sikong Huang's neck.

Everyone forgot that in fact, the closest person was Sikong Xiao!

Sikong Xiao's right hand gripped the blade of the sword, and thick and bright red blood flowed from Sikong Xiao's hand, just a little bit, just a little bit of Sister Huang's life was gone!

If she had been a little bit at night, Sister Huang would have really died! This sword had been gone with the belief that she would die! There was not the slightest intention of leaving her hand or retreating.

Raising his eyes, he saw the disbelief and surprise in Sikong Huang's eyes, Sikong Xiao raised the corners of his lips and smiled lightly, raised his left hand like lightning, and even sealed Sikong Huang's acupuncture point, making her unable to move.

With one hand on the ground, Sikong Xiao's body immediately straightened up, the qi in his body rose, and his cultivation finally recovered to the best second order.

Pinching his stiff neck, Sikong smiled and stretched his waist and yawned...

"Hello~ I just slept for a while, and you guys made a fuss like this?"

It's a shame that you are still the pillars of the court, this behavior is really casual... What an eye-opener!

Seeing that everyone's eyes were almost out of their sockets, Sikong smiled and teased coldly: "What? I think this princess is dead? Sister Huang, you uninformed courtiers are really... Huh..."

"Hey, come back to your senses!" Sikong smiled and slapped his face, seeing everyone wake up from their stupor, and grinned his trademark smile with satisfaction.

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