Every time he took a step forward, the heavy color on Qingyou's face was filled with a point, and every time he stepped on a step, the Sichuan character on Qingyou's forehead was deepened.

Leaving the mourning and tranquility walked side by side, stepping into the temple.

At this moment, there are only the emperor holding the Ming Huang Holy Decree in the hall, and his personal eunuch Xiao Shunzi.

Qingyou and Liwu leaned over and saluted the emperor together.

The emperor spoke before he could calm down, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his already wrinkled, dry face looked even older at this time.

He knew what Tranquility and Death were here for, but he wasn't angry at all.

Because he made all of it happen.

Otherwise, how could Chen Xing, the leader of the Imperial Forest Army in the palace, cooperate so easily with separation and tranquility?

If it weren't for his covert acquiescence, how could the forces of tranquility and detachment develop so quickly?

At first, he was bent on power, bent on eradicating the family, and even deliberately snubbed the queen, knowing that someone had given the queen chronic poison, but he did not stop it.

On that day, the queen finally left him, Qingli was not in the palace at the time, she always thought that he was the queen who secretly killed him.

He didn't want to defend himself, he didn't have to defend himself to anyone, but after the queen's death, his heart was like a collapsed city wall, and he couldn't be encircled.

Although the queen was not killed by him, but died because of him, when the queen knew that Qingli was kidnapped by him, she finally had the will to die, and the chronic poison in her body attacked in an instant, and she died suddenly in front of his eyes.

The emperor thought that he wouldn't care, he wouldn't be sad, but he was just a woman.

But this woman and his childhood husband and wife have been with him for more than ten years, even if he pretends not to care, but he still dreams of the queen often in his midnight dreams, and he wakes up in horror at night.

He was not frightened because he dreamed that the queen had locked her life on him, but because he dreamed that the queen's soul told him that he should not marry him again for the rest of his life.

He dreamed that the queen left him and reincarnated again, and married a son who treated her very gently.

His heart ached so much that he wanted to grab the queen's arm many times in his dreams and wanted to question her, but he couldn't.

Even if he could grab her arm, what right did he have to question her?

All he brought to her was hurt!

He, seeing that man gently combing her hair and holding her hand gently, that man treated her much better than he treated her, too much!

His queen really doesn't want him!

After that, he often stayed in the palaces of Concubine Lan and Concubine Xian, he just wanted to use this to offset the influence of the queen on him, but his longing for the queen did not decrease but increased.

So he set up a game, he pretended to be mediocre, favored the villain, and ignored the world.

He framed Qingyou, but left a huge flaw for Qingyou to find out who was behind it.

He punished Qingli and eliminated Qingli's father-daughter affection for him.

He wants to let the queen see that she is without her in this way, he doesn't want this country! He wants to atone for his sins in this way and ask for the queen's forgiveness!

When he came back to his senses, the emperor looked at the tranquility and the death, he turned his head sideways, his eyebrows were like a puddle of stagnant water, without waves, and motioned to Xiao Shunzi to hand the holy decree to Qingyou.

Seeing this, Qingyou's face was shocked.

His father has always been the most powerful, how could he voluntarily pass on the throne to him!

The emperor saw the disbelief on his face, and he laughed at himself, knowing his image in his son's mind.

Qingyou knelt down to take the holy decree, her head bumped into the ground, and she said loudly: "Thank you Father Emperor Longen!"

The emperor's eyes were dull, his face was flat, he stood up from the dragon chair, and wanted to leave.

The emperor walked out on his own, no, it should be the emperor now, and he went back to his dormitory.

Although he was stunned for a moment, he quickly came back to his senses.

At that time, he felt that Chen Xing's defection was too simple, and everything was going too smoothly.

didn't think that the emperor himself was fueling this forced palace.

The matter was over, and he turned to say goodbye to Qingyu, and he got back on his horse.

Today was the night of the candles in the cave room between him and Qing Li, and he had to rush back as soon as possible to prevent Qing Li from waiting for a long time.

The wind was blowing, and the moonlight was even redder.

After Qing Li left the funeral, she also left the bed with her body propped up, and she called her guards to ask her guards to bring Nan Ling over.

Nan Ling woke up in pain, and the guard who mentioned Nan Ling threw Nan Ling in front of Qing Li without any pity.

Nan Ling's hair was scattered, dusty, and her body exuded a choking musty smell, and her eyes looked at Qingli with resentment.

Qingli has a beautiful appearance and light eyes, which is in stark contrast to Nan Ling's embarrassment at this time, she leaned on the soft chair and lowered her eyes to Nan Ling, her precious lips opened lightly, her tone was light, and she said: "It's time for everything to end, you have no need to live." ”

Nan Ling's pupils shrank, she was afraid of death, she begged Qingli in horror, and shouted in her mouth: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Qing Li straightened up and approached Nan Ling, her eyes were as sharp as a scimitar, her face was condensed like an iceberg, and she said, "This is what you owe to your eldest brother." ”

Nan Ling stopped begging for mercy, her face was like ashes, she knew that Qingli would not let her go.

Her eyes were dark, her vocal cords were vicious, and she said: "Li Yan died for you, if he didn't insist on saving you, how could he die!

Qingli's pupils were dilated, maybe she knew she would die for him soon.

She felt that she had run out of oil and the lamp had dried up, and the last time she hit the incense burner, the blood gushed out of her heart, and when she was on the sedan chair, she couldn't stop pouring flowers from her mouth.

Qingli didn't talk nonsense with Nan Ling anymore, she said to her guards, "Let's do it." ”

Nan Ling seized the opportunity and pounced on Qing Li before Qing Li's words fell.

As soon as her dirty hand touched Qingli's body in a red wedding dress, she was grabbed by the guards next to Qingli and twisted her neck.

Even though Nan Ling pushed Qing Li was stopped by Qing Li's guards halfway, and the strength that fell on Qing Li was extremely small, Qing Li still stumbled to the ground.

Xiao Yue hurriedly stepped forward to help Qing Li, but Qing Li couldn't use any strength, and her mouth kept spurting blood-colored flowers, and the blood-colored petals fell to the ground, thick all over the ground.

Xiao Yue's anxious pupils constricted, and the guard was also stunned by this scene, he didn't know why the princess suddenly vomited blood.

Xiao Yue hurriedly turned her head and yelled at the guard, "Go and ask the imperial doctor to go quickly." ”

The guard seemed to come back to his senses and hurriedly ran out.

Qingli's eyes looked into the distance, she seemed to see her queen mother, she saw the eldest brother, a smile hung on the corner of her mouth, she wanted to follow her queen mother.

Suddenly, her eyes were very sour, she thought of Liyou, she thought of today as her wedding day with Liyou, she thought of Qingyou, if she left, Qingyou would be very sad.