The Son of Heaven turned around and saw that the palace maid at the door, whose clothes were broken and covered in blood, was desperately trying to break free from the sword guards beside her, and she crawled towards the main hall while whimpering and letting out a sharp cry for help. Yu Hao was stunned for a moment, and immediately recognized her as the personal maid of Emperor Jin, so he loudly scolded and retreated.

The palace maid struggled forward, hugged the saint's feet as if she had seen a life-saver, and cried: "Your Majesty, save Imperial Concubine Jin, save Niangniang!" ”

The man's face was pale, he restrained his heart, which was about to beat wildly, and reached out to help the palace maid covered in blood.

"Niangniang, she was forcibly poured saffron, and the medicine is extremely strong! Emperor... Go and save her... Just go! ”

"Who dares to do this!!"

Yu Hao's eyes cracked, and the green tendons burst out, but when she saw the palace maid suddenly raise her hand, the anger in her eyes was about to burst out, and at the end of her fingers, the woman was standing up slowly.

"It's a mourner."

"Queen Mother!" He hesitated for a moment, his eyes were full of confusion, "I have promised you......"

"The mourning family is already very gracious not to give her poison. Did the emperor underestimate the general, or did he underestimate the mourning family? If Imperial Concubine Jin's firstborn gives birth to a prince, what can happen even if Li Suyue is the queen, you can also abolish her. If you don't give General Huyong a reassurance, do you think he will die for you? ”

The man finally understood that it was useless to talk to such a demon in front of him. He flicked his sleeves fiercely and strode out of the hall, where a guard tried to intercept him, but was fatally killed by a sword. He had already lost his mind in anger, and he only wanted to rush to Ah Jin's side, seeing that there were more and more guards being killed, the Queen Mother finally couldn't hold her breath and shouted:

"Abandon the country for the sake of women, this is the Ming Jun you want to be!"

"Yu Hao, you still keep saying that three thousand dead soldiers threw their heads and spilled their blood, and now they will abandon the people in dire straits. If the child is gone, there can be again, if the lives of tens of millions of people are gone, how can you explain to the people in the world, how do you face Yuchen! ”

The man's body shook suddenly, and he finally stopped his sword. At this moment, the guards tightly sealed the exit and firmly surrounded him.

The cry of the palace maid did not stop, but little by little it turned into a desperate lament.

"Even if that evil obstacle is really born, do you think this prince who traded his life can really survive?" When the Queen Mother saw him stop, she knew that her words had worked, "If you want your emperor and your beloved woman to be pointed out by a thousand husbands, you will step on the corpses of these guards and kill them." ”

"That's enough." The man lowered his sword in a dejected manner, his pupils dim like a dark abyss. He had never been so desperate for a moment, not when he was cut off from the outside world by the Queen Mother, and not when thousands of soldiers were coming to the city. It's just that this child is all their hopes, how will he face the woman who is looking forward to the future and loves him deeply in the future.

A roar of thunder struck down, and the sky was like a moaning god, and the haze swallowed the remaining light in the sky, rolling the flowing clouds up. In the narrow space intertwined with light and shadow, there is a man in a bright yellow dragon robe with a tassel crown on his face standing with his eyes closed, as if he has been deliberately sharpened a resolute silhouette, like a beautiful splash of ink and watercolor.

He held a long sword in his hand, and the delicate red blade rolled down. In the eyes that couldn't tell whether it was sadness or anger, there was suddenly some indescribable emotion. This lush young man seemed to have suddenly grown into an old man, and he knew that even if he stood on the top of the clouds, he could not manipulate the spool of fate. There are always some people, some things, if you don't go through it, you will never understand the pain to the bone!

The hall remained stiff until someone squeezed in and whispered a few words in the queen mother's ear, and the guards dispersed in a bustling manner.

Outside the hall, lightning and thunder roared, and it was already stormy in an instant. The Son of Heaven took a dejected step into the black rain curtain. The quiet alley was deserted, and there were crows hovering and singing low on the eaves. With no one to guide him, he was at a loss as to where to go. The palace lamps were lit in twos and threes, emitting an insignificant warm light. The placket of his body was already soaked after a while, and the cold was cold against his body, which had no temperature.

In the Great Thousand Ages Realm, this Son of Heaven, who is admired by everyone, is like a walking corpse, struggling in the infinite abyss.

"Concubine, I am willing to enlighten the light with my bare hands and return you to a splendid world." He especially remembered the day he got married, when he took off the brand-new red handkerchief, the woman who was as quiet as a hundred lotuses and her eyes were like water said so quietly. It was the first shadow to break into his heart, and it was also the love of his life.

Yu Hao looked up, and he finally walked out of her door unconsciously.

The courtyard was not lit or seen, and it became a little desolate at noon. He raised his trembling hand to open the curtain, only to see a shattered mess. There was no greeting, no laughter, as if suddenly lost its life, and the breath of the past could no longer be felt in the dark space.

His heart tightened, and he took a few steps forward, only to see a white dress sitting with a smile by the window on his right. She was as green as a waterfall, hanging on her thin shoulders, and there were still tears on her face, but the smile was mournful and sad.

"Your Majesty, our child is gone." As soon as he opened his mouth, two lines of tears slipped silently.