The night was like death, and the dark and dark depth of field stirred up such a dull slaughter, wrapped in a dissolving silhouette of the waning moon, and penetrated into the wooden lattice window. Above the carved table, a few candles spewed out a strange gluttonous tongue, like the grim smiling face of an old and sluggish wizard, and then gently hooked the corners of his lips, smiling and crying and muttering an ancient grudge.

The palace was full of murderous aura, and the tide swept like a tide, as if it was about to bury the heavens and bury the earth......

"No, don't come...... Don't come here!" In the red silk brocade tent, a handsome woman in a red dress was curled up, with a bloodless pale face, a pair of big empty eyes were open, her lips and teeth were murmuring, and she couldn't help but retreat backwards. It's a pity that the small space doesn't allow her to escape at all, and in the end, her soft body just leans against a cold wall.

"The Queen's Mother. The old official approached step by step, and when he reached the edge of the couch, he bowed slightly to the woman respectfully, and the tone of neither male nor female, unhurried and unhurried listened to the ears especially evil, "You are sick, and the slave asked the doctor to come and see you." ”

The burning candle flame was knotted out of thin air and shattered. The light and shadow in the room became darker and darker, and the decadent tone soaked the four fields, like an infernal purgatory.

"Don't, don't kill me......" The woman in Chinese clothes kept shaking her head, her long seaweed-like hair was already messy, and the corners of her rose-colored lips were only a continuous murmur, "I'm only in my teens, I don't want to die...... I don't want to die. ”

The internal official still stood firmly, no matter his face or tone, there was no change in the slightest: "Queen Niangniang, aren't you sick?" After a perfunctory sentence, he glanced sideways at the attendant behind him and gave him a cruel look.

The five sturdy attendants were mindful of it, and in an instant, they rushed up and grabbed the woman's soft shoulder blades and slender limbs. The relentless restraint struck the warm body, stiff and strong like cold steel.

"No, no!" The sudden change made the woman even more and more like a frightened helpless bird, twisting her waist with all her strength, and at first she was just a nightmarish mutter, but now it has degenerated into a throat-piercing hysteria, "I beg you! I am not married! Let me go back, let me go back! Go back to my country, to my father...... I swear, don't say anything, don't say a word, just don't let me die! I beg you, I beg ......you, I beg you, I beg you."

The two moon-shaped arches carved with ancient totems "squeaked" opened, and the low, dull doorway shaft turned, as if deliberately creating momentum for this miniature purgatory. The white-clothed Gong'e walked in with a plain white jade compass in both hands, with an indifferent face with incomparable piety.

No one paid attention to the brocade tent incense couch, the woman who was almost demented.

The old internal official took the white jade compass presented by Gong E's hands and gently lifted the thin lid covering the plate.

The rich smell of spices came to the nose, and a row of precious stones and amber of various colors surrounded a small circle, and in the center of the circle was a small silver snake bent and coiled.

The little snake's whole body was silver, and the mung bean eyes that shone with a faint fluorescent light were like two ghost fires in a dark night tomb. Perhaps because it had been stuffed in the white jade compass for a long time, when it saw the light and shadow at this moment, it suddenly arched its body and formed a semi-upright shape, and its closed and slightly open snake mouth suddenly spit out a scarlet letter......

The jewels and silver waves reflect the dazzling brilliance, and the brilliant colors sting people's eyes. The serpent was beautiful, bloody and ominous.

The woman was struggling and begging for mercy, but no matter how strong a weak woman was, how could she resist the fierce clamping of five strong men?

No one wants to say one more word or spit out one more word to her. The internal official leaned forward with the compass and raised his hand to the silver snake in a "go" gesture.

When he landed, like lightning in the rain and a meteor in the dark night, the snake suddenly jumped out, and the cold snake body wrapped around the woman's placket, biting down on the woman's fresh neck.

Is this going to die......

There was a stinging pain, and the beautiful and incomparable woman was quiet. She tilted her head, her eyebrows furrowed, and she didn't say anything more.

I've been struggling for so long, I'm tired, I'm so tired......

The venom gushed down the fresh wound and seeped into the flesh, as if it were about to bite and tear the surrounding skin.

The inner official nodded, bowed a few times to the moon hidden by a round of dark clouds outside the window, and recited his short sacrificial text: "Sacrifice the heroic soul of the deceased with the poison of the silver snake, and may the queen and mother have eternal bliss and prosperity." ”

After the simple prayer was completed, the five attendants lifted the queen, who was already stiff, and threw her into the mahogany coffin covered with lily petals in three steps and two steps.

"Cover the coffin!" the officer waved.

In this way, the queen of a country "died of illness" in her own bedroom.

"Bump-" The beautiful coffin of the carved dragon and python was covered tightly, and the surroundings fell into a never-ending dark abyss.

The young queen gasped for the last breath, and in the center of her swollen, drooping eyelids were two dilated pupils, a woman who had been so bright and beautiful before!

Pain, endless pain, but she can't die right away, can't end this world-devouring pain right away. She despaired, so real, unspeakable despair, she resented, she sank into the bone-eating resentment that came from the marrow......

The death knell of the night has been struck, the gates of hell have been opened, and the ghost king is on the verge of jumping with his heavy footsteps and jagged fangs of bronze and blue......

The sense of life had gradually weakened, and at the last moment, she cursed fiercely with all the sobriety will that she had left in this life: "I want this country to pay for all the pain they have inflicted on me! I want the whole country to be full of wreckage, and I want all people to live in the endless abyss, which is thousands of times more painful than the eighteenth layer of purgatory, and suffer day and night! I want the cruel and vicious king to suffer the most cruel and unparalleled torture on earth and heaven! I want those who love each other to humiliate and kill each other! There will never stop! Never stop! Never stop! Never stop......"

It never stops......

The hideous and distorted face suddenly became relaxed, and the woman's life was completely withdrawn from this painful and broken body.

In the coffin of the eternal night, the silver viper, curled up and lazily curled up in the front of the hem of the woman's clothes, suddenly moved obediently. The body was upright, the triangular snake head slowly lowered little by little, and the dark green eyes, which were particularly conspicuous in the dark, suddenly gathered an extremely strange shiny brilliance, "Hiss... The dull sound of hissing ...... emanated from the body without interruption......