After a long time, she slowly got up, and when she got up, Yu Wei vaguely felt as if she heard the rattle of her bones. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She slowly walked over to the first tray and picked up the glass.

She held the glass of wine for a long time, it seemed that it had been held for too long, her fingers were gradually trembling, and a little gray light came in the distance, and the colorless wine was slightly rippling in the glass.

Hadra slowly raised his hand.

For a moment, Yu Wei suddenly felt as if the woman in front of him, who had always been calm, seemed to be about to smash the wine glass to the ground hysterically in the next moment.

Immediately, however, he saw Hadra calmly holding the wine, turned around, and drank it all.

"Both, I've already drunk it." Hadra quietly returned his glass and walked back to his place, "Now, can I get out of here?" ”

The two feather guards looked at each other and nodded.

The second tray was gently placed in front of her.

"Girl, please change your clothes." Yu Wei said in a low voice: "Your Highness is waiting for you in Changle Palace." ”

Ha Zhuo was silent and got up, but his hand kept caressing his lower abdomen.

She didn't feel sick yet, but she knew that the child in her womb, who had not yet had time to make her feel alive, would never survive in this world again.

She stroked her abdomen carefully, as if only in this way, she could touch the life in her abdomen, gently and gently, as gently as possible, and turned every drop of ruthlessness she had just drunk decisively and swallowed into endless maternal love at this moment, trying to pass it on.

Under the oil lamp, Hadjo's face was only as white as the moonlight, and a gust of wind swirled out of nowhere, whimpering in the dark iron walls of the four walls.

The voice was soft, like a spider's silk about to break in the winter wind.

"Kid...... Mother's heart hurts so much......"

In the air, there was a faint breath of someone's last breath, wandering desolate in the night's wailing.

She really wanted to go on the road with warmth, like everything she had in this short life, when she was in the grassland.

In this life, she lives a willful and selfish life that right and wrong are reversed, just because fate has already arranged and destined this ending.

Hadro's hand slowly froze there.

She stared at her abdomen for a long time.

Child...... Don't be afraid, wait, my mother will be with you soon...... Mother won't leave you alone......

……

The light on the wall turned a finger length.

The abortion wine is in the belly, and the dress is on.

Hadra hadn't looked back at the prison since she stood up, and the two feather guards carefully packed up the wine cup and the clothes she had changed and took them out.

When Yuwei came to urge again, Hadra stepped up the stairs, and everyone's eyes lit up.

Like the red maple covered with snow, the blue waves were frozen with ice, and the woman's dark eyebrows were gloomy and bright, so that the daylight also receded.

A beautiful and sad woman of different races has her own frightening beauty.

Ha Zhuo just didn't squint, straightened his back, and walked slowly in the direction of Changle Palace, with steady steps, not slow.

The long skirt dragged behind her, like a white feather skimming the mirror-like white stone floor.

The wind lifted her hair, and a jet-black background suddenly flew out of the whiteness of Saixue, and the feather guards who followed behind were startled and looked at each other.

They remember that when Ha Zhuo first entered the prison, she was still with green hair, not to mention that she was at her age, in her prime, when did the black hair turn into snow under the green silk?

The woman in front of her kept her head held high, walking calmly, and walked through the cloister through the garden and into the court...... The shoulders are thin, and the back is straight.

No one saw her look like snow, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

…… Ning Fu, you should already be on your way back to Beijing, right?

Or you are very nervous about my life and death, my life and death are so crucial, life, you people are firmly held in your hands and let you play with it, death, let you mess up, let you ...... Fear.

However, your place is far away from Jingshi, and by the time you arrive, everything has already settled.

It doesn't matter if you come back, by then I will have returned to my hometown, my death will anger the whole land of Qiongyi, even if Chi Rong believes you, as the overlord of the grassland, he will never be able to resist the resentment of all his people against you.

Many years ago, I said to myself that I was going to be by Chirong's side for the rest of my life, and if I couldn't fulfill this wish, I would destroy it.

Ningfu.

I don't ask you to die, I only ask you to live rather than die.

……

Heavy palace, Jiuqu Huatang.

The long skirt dragged through the carved fence of the flying dragon and phoenix, and turned into the depths of the gloomy palace in the light and shadow of the daylight.

In the depths of the shadows, someone came with a calm sideways look.

Hadror stood still, his face slightly raised, revealing a calm and sad smile.

That kind of smile, in anyone's eyes, is like seeing a flower on the cliff quietly open, blooming in a tough background with a heart-warming softness.

"Ha Zhuo......" Qi Yu looked a little forgetful and stretched out his hand and called softly.

Ha Zhuo looked at him fixedly, did not bow, but stepped forward with a smile.

Qi Yu took her hand and carefully stroked the pair of pale hands, the hands were not delicate and soft, and they were slightly dry, this was not caused by the disasters of the prison these days, this was born from years of hard work in the grassland.

His face seemed to be filled with extremely complicated pity, he squeezed her hand, and said, "Hazhuo, in the end, you are also deceived and manipulated by others, as long as you are honest and honest, I will be able to protect you." ”

Ha Zhuo lowered his eyes, obediently listening to his concerned arrangement, and his face was slightly tilted, and he couldn't see the smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is her own decision, who to live, who to die, and who does she need to redeem?

She was so sincere at the beginning, and she was only dedicated to Chi Rong alone, in exchange for such an ending now?

She smiled shallowly, with a little trance and determination, raised her eyelashes, and said softly: "I respect His Highness's orders." ”

"Hadro." A hint of joy flashed in Qi Yu's eyes, he took her hand and turned the curtain, "Come with me and meet my father and emperor together......"

Ming Huang weaving gold silk thick hanging curtains layer by layer, lying in the deep hall, layer by layer turned like turning this dangerous obstacle continues to ache in the heart of life, the heavy depression that comes to the face is suffocating, those are blown up by the wind of the fluttering yarn, spider silk makes people scratch, a touch, it will be "snorted", broken.

He took her shoulder, in front, beaded curtain jade couch, a room of agarwood.

At this moment, who is holding whose hand, waiting for a big show?

At this moment, who is in whose arms, each with their own ghosts, but can point the spearhead at the same person amazingly?

The emperor was sitting on the top, the candle shadow shook red, he could see his eyebrows clearly, his eyes were majestic and he didn't dare to let people look at him directly, and for a long time, his finger was pointed at someone's life.