"Your Majesty......" Ha Zhuo knelt down. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The emperor raised his eyes, a gloomy haze between his brows, and his face was a little darker than before.

"I'm sitting here, you know what I want to hear, it's definitely not your heart calculating how to push and how to clear your own clichés."

"Bang."

The sound was muffled, and the entire ground seemed to shake slightly.

The emperor, who had just finished speaking, was about to say the following, when he was suddenly surprised to see Ha Zhuo in the hall fall to the ground, and jumped up in panic under the shock.

"What's going on?"

No one answered him, and the palace people were all repelled far away outside the hall, and there was a thick smell of rust in the darkness, and the familiarity was terrifying.

"Hadrow!"

Qi Yu rushed over, but the tentacles were damp, and when he lowered his head, his outstretched palms were full of dark liquid, which had been quietly blurred on the gold brick ground at this time.

The emperor got up and swept open the curtain in shock, and the heavenly light poured in in an instant, illuminating the scorching and dazzling red in the palace.

"Your Majesty......" Ha Zhuo was dying, looking at the emperor in a pool of blood, his blood-stained fingers were like jade: "Ha Zhuo knows that the crime he has done is unforgivable, and he can only apologize with death, but hope...... But I hope Your Majesty will not ...... Don't implicate anyone else......"

The emperor was stunned, and at a glance he saw that the corner of the gold-clad table next to her head was dyed a shocking bright red, and he ...... just now She just bumped into it so suddenly, using her temples, accurate and ruthless, resolute and without leaving a trace of strength, to smash herself.

For a moment, he was angry and angry, and a little disappointed and puzzled, he avoided the blood that spread to his feet, knowing that the child in her belly had not survived the disaster of the prison for a few days, and asked her with an uneven breath: "...... King Jin has already interceded for you, why...... Why are you ......?"

"No, ......" Ha Zhuo still shook his head insistically, his expression was sad, blood was gurgling from the corners of his forehead, and his sideburns were drenched, not terrifying, but desolate.

"Your Highness......" She looked at Qi Yu, and a layer of tears gradually appeared on her long eyelashes, "...... Hadjo's days with you are only now felt too short...... It's Hadrof...... Eventually...... After all, he still failed to give birth to His Highness...... Child...... Hadjo's origin...... Now think about it...... I'm afraid it's even ...... Even the heavens think that I am not worthy of His Highness...... Ha Zhuo regards His Royal Highness as a husband, how can he ...... How can I let my husband do it for me...... Whereas...... And lie to Your Majesty......"

Qi Yu was stunned there, his face was very tormented, and tears were forced to reach his eyes, and finally fell.

"Hadrow!" He held the hand she handed over tightly, and tears fell one by one, "I am your husband, but my husband will not even take your life...... Can't keep it! ”

Then he turned around and shouted: "Call the Imperial Doctor!" Call the Imperial Doctor! ”

The palace people outside the palace crawled away, and the emperor saw his son holding the bloody Qiongyi woman like this, and only felt that his heart was empty.

"That's how I ...... The woman who was humbled to the dust......" Ha Zhuo put his hand into his hand gently, looking up at Qi Yu sadly, "Keep it...... After all, it will bring trouble to His Highness...... As long as I live, Your Highness will be criticized for the rest of my life...... These days are short-lived...... Can...... But I'm watching...... Thrilling for you...... Disturbed...... Hadra can't be ...... because of himself I have a cheap life...... and calmly survived...... Bring ...... to Your Highness Hidden ......"

The emperor was shocked, thinking of the case of King Jing that made him unable to sleep these days, wave after wave of evidence was presented, and he himself watched it, and every time he was frightened, he always felt that next time he would involve Qi Yu, and he would never be able to pull it out again.

He has already watched a son sink, if it continues like this, will King Jin also be sunk, and then after? Is the prince ......

In the blink of an eye, the corners of Ha Zhuo's lips had already pursed a smile, gentle as a white lotus, far away in the lonely palace room: "I used to feel that I no longer have ...... What hope is Your Highness...... It fulfilled my lifelong dream...... Hadra ...... It is possible to die for His Highness...... It's liberation...... It's also a joy ......."

Qi Yu hugged her tightly, feeling that the blood was flowing non-stop, feeling that her life was flowing bit by bit in such an affectionate and eloquent story, and in a trance of heartache, she also felt that she was indeed dead for herself, so wronged and so deeply righteous, just getting along with him for a short time, he was able to pay for him so far, it was just a scene now, and he couldn't help but get into it.

"Once......" Qi Yu muttered, his eyes blurred with tears.

Time seemed to go back quickly at this moment, and the white hair turned to a black face, revealing the girl with black eyes a few months ago, standing slim in his palace garden.

"I've seen Your Highness."

When he raised his eyes, he saw her beautiful and gentle smile.

At the time, he didn't pay much attention to it.

No.

In fact, until he saw her again in this hall, he didn't take her too seriously.

A month after she lived in the palace, he dragged the Jingshi side of the matter of Dongwu to make him busy and angry, and he wanted to cramp and skin Ning Fu and Han Chen, but he couldn't reach it, and after a big drunkenness, he walked to the courtyard where she lived and forcibly raped her.

The next day he woke up in a pool of blood and saw her slitting her wrists with a dagger at her side, without any sense of survival.

He saved her, and not only that, but he hit her hard.

"Dead? This little thing makes you want to die? Don't you have a wish in your life that you want to fulfill but never can do? Have you made it? If you die like this, your hopes will be completely shattered, and you will see the person you hate the most and the person you love the most protect each other for the rest of your life! You have the courage to die, why don't you have the courage to change this fate! ”

Today's big drama started at that time.

The child didn't have that day, for today's scene, he spent night with her, and he no longer knew if all the lingering between him and her was just for today's performance in the palace.

He couldn't think deeply about whether all he thought about in those gentle nights was just today.

To this day, this woman is sad in his arms, with a somewhat nostalgic smile, and gently lifts the past.

And he, standing in a pool of blood from her and his flesh and blood.

In this scene, he choreographed and directed it personally.

He squeezed her hand, blood like fire finally burning his cold heart, and he whispered in her ear, "I...... I ...... in my heart."

This was a knot in his heart that he didn't dare to think about or mention, and until she died, he was choked in his throat.

“…… Ha Zhuo understood...... Ha Zhuo stretched out his hand, stroked Qi Yu's side face carefully, and showed a sad smile: "...... This day the nobles of the family...... Pavilions...... Hadro's dream is just a dream after all...... No way...... I can't ask for ......"