Yuan Tianguo stood on the highest place of King Ning's Palace, looking down at the empty King Ning Palace, the gloomy night wind blew, she couldn't help but shiver, and an inexplicable fear rose in her heart. A long shadow was reflected in the flickering lights in the distance, and she tried to see the person's appearance, but all she saw was the long sleeves of the dark blue flying in the wind.

"Your Majesty?" Yuan Tianguo asked tentatively. Everyone in the world resents her and fears her, and they want her to die immediately, and the people who are willing to stay by her side at this time can't think of a second person except Huangfu Jing. But the man didn't respond, Yuan Tingguo had the courage to continue to walk forward, and the lights that were flickering and flickering suddenly brightened like a lightning bolt after several alternations, and Yuan Tingguo was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

The sleeves that danced in the wind were not the Xuanqing robes she was familiar with, but white silk, white silk with blood! Yuan Tianguo pretended to be calm and asked, "Who is it?" Who's there to pretend to be a ghost! ”

The man still didn't speak, but Yuan Tingguo had already seen her face clearly, it was a face that she would never forget until she died. Even if she can forget the appearance of that face, she can't forget the viciousness of that face, everyone thinks that vicious people will not be afraid, but no one knows that in fact, she has been afraid of her all along, and she has been afraid for ten years. Yuan Tingguo felt that her cold sweat was dripping down her forehead one by one, dripping and dripping, she couldn't tell whether it was sweat or blood, and her body shook uncontrollably.

Yuan Tingguo wanted to shout but couldn't, and the white silk wrapped around her neck like a poisonous snake, making her breathless. She struggled to call someone to save her, but her mind was blank due to excessive panic, and she couldn't think of who to call to save her. Finally, before the last shred of strength was exhausted, her hoarse voice struggled to come up with a name: "Huangfu Jing......"

Huangfu Jing seemed to hear her call and really appeared. But he was not on her side, but at the side of the eerie ghost, like every gentle husband, caressing the ghost's long windswept hair, ignoring her pain.

The pain of suffocation, I can't tell if it's because of the strangled neck or because of the heartache of betrayal, she hates him, she hates him so much that she wants to kill him......

"Mother, mother, wake up!" Seeing that Yuan Tingguo had fallen into a nightmare again, the slaves and maids hurriedly got up and went to the couch to shake Yuan Tingguo awake. Before the maids could tell Yuan Tingguo what they had notified King Ning, Yuan Tingguo vomited when he first woke up and lay on the side of the bed after a violent cough.

The maid on the side hurriedly wiped Yuan Tianguo's face with a handkerchief, but Yuan Tianguo, who still hadn't distinguished between dreams and reality, mistakenly thought it was an assassin and grabbed his wrist: "You dare to harm me!" ”

The maid who was scratched and hurt begged for mercy in horror: "Niangniang! Mother's life! The slave just watched the mother vomit and wanted to help the mother wipe her face! ”

At this time, Yuan Tianguo also came to his senses, and his hand suddenly loosened, and one of the maids who was holding his wrist fell to the ground. "Zhao Xuan, let Zhao Xuan come to see me!"

Zhao Xuan happened to be at night, and secretly complained: "The slave is here!" ”

"That slut has been dead for so many years and still wants to harm me, tomorrow you will find a group of Taoist leaders to do it, if you can't get rid of her this time, you don't have to come back to see me!" Yuan Tianguo actually doesn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, but this evil breath is blocked in her heart and does not make her unhappy, Hu Linglong can scare her in her dreams, so she has to get this breath back on her grave!

"Yes, the minion will do it early tomorrow morning." Anyway, he has to do it several times a year, and he is familiar with it, and if he does it a few more times, in case he is kicked out of the palace by his mother one day, it will not be difficult for him to change his career to become a Taoist priest.

"What's going on there? Why didn't my father do it yet? Yuan Tianguo's face was pale, and he leaned on the bed with his still dizzy forehead, the panic in his heart did not disappear, and his stomach was churning.

"In the past few days, the second princess has been playing with the princes in the palace, and His Majesty is not easy to do, so he has been slowing down. Listening to the meaning over there, the second princess seems to have been doing well with the Sixth Highness of Anguo recently, and the day of doing it should not be far away! ”

"What do you mean it shouldn't be far away?" Yuan Tianguo patted the edge of the bed, "Huangfu's night cold is more difficult to catch than a fox, if you are not careful, you can let him escape back and bite me, my father will wait like this, in case he lets him escape back, I don't have the good luck to escape from death again!" ”

Huangfu Jing heard that Yuan Tianguo had a nightmare again, and hurried over without even having time to put on his clothes, and when he arrived at the gate of the palace, he heard her mention the matter of escaping death back then, and hurriedly stepped into the footsteps, and stopped at the door of Fengming Palace.

Yuan Tianguo looked coldly at Huangfu Jing who was standing at the door of the hall, and the hatred in his eyes made Huangfu Jing shudder. It was no secret that the dispute between the queen and the prince was not afraid that he would hear about his plan, but he would rather she wanted to hide it from him. The two confronted each other from a distance, and no one said a word, but Huang Fujing already knew very well what her heart knot was.

"I ...... I heard that you have a nightmare, do you want Yesheng to come and accompany you? ”

"Thank you for Your Majesty's concern, the concubine is fine. Your Majesty's health has not been good in the past two days, don't hurt the dragon body for your concubine again, let's go back early! Yuan Tingguo suppressed the hatred in his heart, and turned his head coldly, unwilling to look at Huangfu Jing again.

Her undisguised puff made Huangfu want to stay and there were no steps to go down, so he had to go back in a huff. Turning around and going down two steps, Huangfu Jing suddenly turned around and looked back at Yuan Tianguo in the Fengming Palace, only the jade bead curtain that had just hung down on the palace door was still swinging in the wind.

"Zhao Xuan, immediately fly the pigeon and send a letter to my father, saying that if he still wants to continue to risk the lives of his daughter and nephew, this palace will do it himself!"

"Yes!"

Yuan Tingguo didn't know why, this ** hunt, which took nearly ten years, not only did not bring her the pleasure of revenge when it was nearing the end, but made her even more lonely and tired. Huang Fujing's body is getting worse and worse, and the revenge she has endured for ten years has become more and more foundationless with the decay of his body, and she can't even figure out what she has been fighting for ten years.

The people who killed her back then were killed by her one by one, even if she made those people pay ten times the price, the only thing she wanted was gone when Huangfu was wavering, even if she won the final victory, the suffering of the past ten years was worth the loss after all.

Yuan Tingguo now just wants to end this struggle as soon as possible, since Huangfu Jing fell ill mysteriously, her energy has become much less than before, if Huangfu Ye Han dies like this, if he comes back, she can't guarantee that she can still have enough mental strength to deal with him. Both of them are the sons of Huang Fu Jing, he was not on her side back then, can she still expect the current Huang Fu Jing to deal with his other son for her son?

It is indeed not a wise move to kill Huangfu Yehan blatantly like this, but instead of taking the risk of seeking a situation that is favorable to her in this treacherous and changeable situation, she would rather quickly cut through the mess and choose a result that is absolutely harmless to her son, so that her son can grow up safely.