In a blood-red vision, she saw her queen mother leaning back like a fallen leaf, and her eyes slowly closed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Xi's whole body was stiff, he couldn't move, and it seemed that an unfamiliar scream came from a long distance.

The screams grew louder and louder, filling her eardrums.

How can a person vomit so much blood?

The outside of the Wanshou Palace has been heavily surrounded by Jin Wuwei, but there is no strict prohibition on entering and leaving, but there is a strict review of people who come in the past, and idle people are not allowed to enter.

It took a lot of effort for Yuan Yeol to come in with the Prince's Token. Under the instructions of several palace people, find peace in a corner of the side hall of Wanshou Palace.

Half of her face was covered in blood, and her whole person was in a state of confusion, as if she hadn't come back to her senses, and her dress was stained with blood, very embarrassed.

She was holding something tightly in her hand, and the palace people didn't dare to step forward, they would be stabbed if they stepped forward, and everyone was helpless.

Yuan Lie pushed aside the crowd and rushed forward, hugging her tightly: "Anning, it's okay, it's okay, I'm here." ”

An Ning's eyes rolled and he saw the person in front of him clearly: "Yuan Lie? Something shook in her hand, and a small wooden stick fell.

Her childhood toys have always been kept in the Wanshou Palace.

Yuan Yeol's heart ached, and he unconsciously kissed her on the cheek like a brother, and coaxed her in a low voice: "It's okay, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

An Ning grabbed his arm tightly, almost retracting into her arms: "Take me away, take me out of here." ”

Yuan Lie didn't say a word, picked her up and strode out.

The night is as cool as water, the starry sky tonight is extraordinarily bright, and the moonlight is discharged, which illuminates this palace beautifully.

The ordinary people of thousands of families outside the palace are still setting off festive fireworks to celebrate the new year, but they don't know that the palace has been full of blood.

Yuan Lie walked out of the side hall, panicked where the people in the palace were hiding and didn't dare to come out, Aunt Lian was circling around the queen, and the imperial doctors were going in and out, and there were panicked footsteps and shouts everywhere.

Wanshou Palace is already in chaos.

A guard quietly came to Yuan Lie's side and whispered, "There is a dungeon in the apse, with a total of more than thirty corpses, as well as Lord Zhao and Master Dong from the Tai Hospital. ”

Yuan Lie whispered: "Is anyone dealing with it?" ”

"Yes, it's His Majesty's personal guard."

Yuan Lie pondered for a moment: "You don't care about anything, do your own thing, and I will contact you." The guard nodded, and slowly retreated into the darkness.

There are people who have not yet lived to have children, but they will never see the sun of the New Year.

Yuan Lie lowered his head, and Yang Xi in his arms was quiet as if he was not alive, with big eyes open, not knowing where to look.

She was really scared.

When he came to the outside of the hall, Jin Wuwei's men were blocking a soft sedan chair.

Yuan Lie heard a soft voice: "What's the matter here, where is Your Majesty?" He glanced over and saw a concubine wearing a white palace robe holding her stomach, followed by several palace people.

It's a pregnant Tang beauty.

Jin Wuwei directly obeyed the emperor's orders, and just blocked Ge Ji forward, but he didn't say a word coldly. Tang Meiren was helpless, but she saw someone come out.

She hurriedly raised her head and looked over with her eyes wide open, not wanting to meet a pair of cold and unwavering gazes.

Under the moonlight, Yuan Lie was dressed in white, standing on the steps, the moonlight shrouded him like water, and the breeze lifted the hem of his clothes and long hair, like an immortal descending from the sky to return with the wind.

Tang Meiren had never seen such a beautiful man, and she couldn't help but breathe, and a strange mood surged inexplicably in her heart.

She saw him holding a woman in his arms, and when she wanted to look more closely, Won Yeol had already untied the cloak on his body with his raised hand and carefully covered the woman in his arms, as if he didn't want people to see it.

Tang Meiren is only seventeen years old, and when she sees such a beautiful man caring for another woman, she doesn't know what kind of envy and jealousy she has.

Yang Xi seemed to hear the voice and asked in a low voice, "That's Tang Beauty?" ”

Yuan Lie lowered his head, An Ning's palm-sized face poked out of his windbreaker, Pang leaned on his chest, his snow-white skin was stained with a few drops of demonic blood, and he opened a pair of dark and bright eyes, which seemed to be holding all the stars and moonlight, looking at him alone.

Such a fragile and helpless tranquility is not as beautiful as a mortal.

He wanted to lower his head and kiss her forehead to comfort her, but he held back, and just said softly, "It's okay, she'll be back soon." Yuan Lie glanced behind him, and Qingyan, who had been following unhurriedly, stepped forward and walked towards Tang Meiren and his party.

Yang Xi felt as if he had forgotten something.

But she was so tired that she just wanted to get a good night's sleep now. Wonyeol's embrace was calm and peaceful, making her feel a sense of security that she had never felt before.

Just give her a little time, so that she doesn't have to think about anything, she doesn't have to think about it.

Yang Xi fell into a long and psychedelic dream.

She wore a small skirt, dragged to the ground, and walked into the palace of longevity.

The little palace ladies all smiled and saluted her. The queen mother sat upright on the bed and embraced her with open arms. She chuckled and grabbed the hairpin from her mother's head.

The queen tilted her head and nodded her nose with a smile: "Little villain, An Ning is a little villain." ”

Yang Xi laughed when he looked at it.

Panicked footsteps suddenly came from outside, and the palace people shouted in panic: "Your Majesty." "And the roar of my father.

Yang Xi heard his father's voice and struggled to jump out of bed, but the queen mother hugged her tightly, "An Ning, don't go out." ”

She handed her over to Aunt Lian, who gently covered her mouth and hid behind the curtain.

"Your Highness, how about we make a game, let's hide behind the curtain, don't make a sound, and let your father come to you." Aunt Lian said to her softly, and she nodded slightly.

Through the layers of curtains, she looked out curiously, and saw the queen mother and the father standing together, but the voices were getting louder and harsher.

"You're crazy, Qiao Hui, do you know what you did?"

The emperor roared loudly, and Rong Xigui behind him brought up a basin, and the basin was a blurry bloody mass of flesh.

Yang Xi was startled, and Aunt Lian had already covered her eyes.

Yang Xi was so scared, she couldn't see anything, and she couldn't hear clearly, were their fathers quarreling?

Aren't they playing a game of hide and seek?

In the darkness she heard the queen whimpering and crying like a wild beast, and then the sound of the basin being knocked over.

The father's voice was full of anger and sadness: "Hui'er, you killed our Xi'er, you killed our Xi'er!" ”

Xi'er, who is Xi'er, is it her, she's here.

Yang Xi began to struggle, she was going out, she was still here, and then suddenly smelled a fragrance, and she fainted.