Hun Qingchen's ten fingers were tight, desperately restraining the shaking of her body - it was really a good bead that she trained with one hand! I learned so well!

She looked at Li Zhongyu, who was hiding behind Liuzhu, and tried her best to squeeze out the words from her suffocating chest: "Zhongyu, do you also think that Xuan'er is playful?" ”

"Son, son, I don't know." Li Zhongyu stared at the pale gray hair trembling in the light of the dust, and before he could get close, the afterglow fell on the green silk with messy blood stains, and when he gritted his teeth, his voice unconsciously turned indifferent: "Erchen only knows, Zhongxuan has always been naughty." ”

"Good! Good! A good one who has always been naughty, do you know what he said before he died? Hu Qingchen chuckled for a while, and the laughter hurt for a while with the memory, "He said, mother, forgive Xuan'er for not being filial, and you can't be with you for a long time in the future, I hope you take care of yourself!" The deep palace is lonely, please be more considerate and considerate of your father, and love your brother more, more! If they do anything wrong in the future, please forgive me! At the end, the smile on his face distorted into crying, and he couldn't cry silently as he clung to the placket of his chest.

Li Zhongyu's body trembled, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Xun Qingchen, looking at her so distressed, looking at the blur in front of him, and the voice in his crying voice fluttered mournfully: "Queen Mother, even my younger brother knows that you have never loved me, but you still come to complain about me?" ”

Xun Qingchen covered his chest to ease the painful breath, and stared at Li Zhongyu with red and swollen eyes from crying: "Li Zhongyu, do you dare to say that this matter has nothing to do with you?" ”

"Yes! I'm going to Fusang Water Pavilion, and I'm also seeing Li Zhongxuan! Li Zhongyu ignored Liuzhu's secret pull, strode forward, and looked at the light dust, "But I didn't push him, I just asked him to show me the painting, he fell into it himself......"

Xun Qingchen pointed at Li Zhongyu with his index finger, the light in his eyes flickered and flickered, I don't know whether it was disappointed or angry, he just shouted like a madman: "You, you, it's really you, it's really you!" ”

Li Zhongyu clenched his fists and burst out with an angry roar: "Yes! It's me! I killed Li Zhongxuan, I killed your precious son! I'm just jealous of him, I can't tolerate him! If you want to waste, you will die, and if you want to kill, you will kill! ”

When Liuzhu heard this, he shouted in his heart that it was not good, his legs were weak, he knelt down on the gravel, and eagerly defended Li Zhongyu: "Niangniang, His Royal Highness the Prince, this is all angry words, and it is not true!" Things are not what you think, you listen to me, listen to me! ”

"Explain?" Hun Qingchen shook his body and took a few steps back, "How many lies are you going to make up to deceive me?" ”

Liuzhu walked to Hun Qingchen on her knees, her legs on the gravel road, and red spots appeared on the skirt: "Niangniang! Empress! It's me who is wrong, this matter has nothing to do with His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ......"

"Aunt Liuzhu, don't be pleading for me, I'll do things by myself!" Li Zhongyu stepped forward and grabbed the beads, his voice was faint, but it exuded a kingly spirit, and he did not allow others to put his beak.

"You killed Xuan'er and did such a despicable and filthy thing, you are not worthy of being a prince and not worthy of living in the world!" Xun Qingchen looked at the arrogance on Li Zhongyu's face, suddenly went crazy, and rushed over to choke Li Zhongyu's neck, "I can't tolerate you, I can't tolerate you!" ”