Wedge ends with hatred
The cold palace is the residence of the concubines who have fallen out of favor in the past dynasties, and it can allow people to walk in and lie out......
Ling Xuanqing lay on the cold marble bricks, the cold air penetrated her body and ate away at her only remaining consciousness.... Dada...... There was a sound of footsteps outside the hall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Ling Wanqing opened her eyes with great difficulty, and her eyes, which were already dull, regained some of her vigor at this time. She looked at the temple door expectantly, and she knew that he would believe her, that he would believe her...... The footsteps were getting closer, but she didn't notice the familiar figure, and her eyes were a little sour, so he still refused to see her.......
"Sister, don't come to harm!" Ling Yin approached, dressed in a phoenix robe, and the bright red color burned Ling Xuanqing's eyes. Ling Yin looked at her condescendingly and contemptuously. "How are you? What about the emperor? I want to see the emperor... I didn't kill anyone... I didn't! Ling Wanqing struggled to stand up, but she really didn't have the strength.
"Please... I want to see the emperor... Let him... Listen to my explanation....." Wanqing pleaded bitterly as she tugged at the corner of Ling Yin's clothes.
"Humph!" Ling Yin kicked her away and straightened out the robe that was messed up by Ling Wanqing: "You still want to see the emperor with your ghostly appearance?" Let's be delusional! Ling Wanqing was kicked away, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of her mouth.
"Bold! Don't be unreasonable to the queen! The guard on the side drew his sword and pointed at Wanqing.
"Queen? Hehe, keep your dog's eyes open and take a good look! This palace is the queen of the main room! Ling Wanqing leaned on the wooden table beside her and struggled to stand up.
Hearing the words "from the main room", Ling Yin's face darkened in an instant. "Stand down!" She retreated from the guard, who hesitated for a moment before retreating to a place where Ling Yin could be safe.
"My dear sister, since you have the strength, then quickly take the order!" Ling Yin took out a roll of bright yellow satin from his sleeve and slowly spread it out in front of everyone.
"Ling's daughter, Wan Qing, since her mother has been in the world, she is ruthless, believes in voodoo cults, and is greedy for witch puppets, such femme fatales are not worthy of being the mother of the country, and they will join hands with them for many years, and I can't bear it, so I give dove wine!" Ling Xuanqing read the above words word by word, her hands and feet gradually became cold, and her heart gradually sank.
"When did it start?" Ling Wanqing spoke. The broken hair on her forehead covered her eyes, and the blood stains on her face covered her original peerless face, and at this moment, she spoke, her voice was cold and piercing, even in the hot summer, it couldn't help but make the people present shiver. Now Ling Wanqing no longer asks hoarsely, because she knows what her ending will be...
Hehe, it's hilarious! He spent his whole life poorly, but in the end he made a wedding dress for others. Hahahaha...... Ling Wanqing looked up to the sky and smiled, she laughed at her innocence and ignorance! Looking at the eaves of the cold palace, she forced her tears back.
"When did it start?" Ling Yin sneered, with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes. "Let me think about it...... Maybe it's after you marry into the palace, maybe it's after my husband dies violently.... Who remembers? Ling Yin's voice gradually became softer, as if reminiscing about the past.
Ling Wanqing closed her eyes in pain, it had been fifteen years...... Fifteen years! She snapped open her eyes, bloodlust and brutality in them.
"Mother, be careful!" With the guard's exclamation, Ling Yin only felt a pain in his neck, and he was thrown to the ground.
Bang Bang ........ Ling Wanqing sat on Ling Yin's abdomen and slapped her frantically. Ling Wanqing is like a mad lion, her former glory has receded, revealing the cruelty in her nature, and Ling Yin's actions just inspire this nature!
"Presumptuous! Come on people.... Pull this slut away! Ling Yin was shocked by the madness in Ling Wanqing's eyes, and it wasn't until Ling Wanqing put her hand around her neck that she regained her former sanity.
Soon, Ling Wanqing was pulled away from Ling Yin by the guards, and Ling Yin was also helped up by the guards. Ling Yin's hair was scattered, and without the delicate makeup she had just made, she angrily pulled out the guard's sword and stabbed it into Ling Xuanqing's abdomen. The hot blood fell on the white marble, and a little blood bloomed.
Ling Wanqing fell to the ground, Ling Yin suddenly pulled out her sword and threw it on the ground, she pulled Ling Wanqing's hair with a smile, and raised her voice loudly: "Bring the dove wine!" ā
A eunuch hurriedly buried his head and came to Ling Yin's side with a wine jug and a wine glass, he couldn't bear to look at Ling Wanqing's miserable appearance, and he couldn't wait to step out of this cold palace and return to the sun immediately.
Ling Yin slowly filled a glass of wine and sprinkled it on Ling Xuanqing's injured abdomen.
"Hiss....." Ling Wanqing took a breath and bit her lip to prevent herself from showing her helpless and vulnerable side in front of Ling Yin.
The second glass of wine, Ling Yin sprinkled on her stained face. One by one, the blisters scrambled to emerge from Ling Wanqing's face, and then burst one by one, turning out the flesh of white flowers.
"How? Does it taste good? The corners of Ling Yin's mouth hooked up a satisfied smile: "This is the dove wine that I specially asked someone to go to Miaojiang to find...... Don't you like witches? What, how does it taste? ā
Then, Ling Yin leaned his face closer to Ling Wanqing: "Actually, you don't have to suffer this, if you want to blame it, it's because you can't stand this moment...... Come.. This is the last ......"
"Woo woo woo....... Woo...."Ling Wanqing shook her head desperately, struggling to get away from Ling Yin. Ling Yin smiled, tore Ling Wanqing's bloody lips apart, and poured all the dove wine.
"Ahem.... cough cough ....." Ling Wanqing coughed incessantly, wanting to spit out the wine, and finally, knowing that it was useless, she lay on her back on the floor, slowly closed her eyes, feeling the burning pain in her body like a raging fire, and felt the people around her leave one by one.......
At last.... She couldn't hear what Ling Yin was saying.... She only felt exhaustion and weariness coming over her, drowning her like a tidal wave......
In this life, in order to stand side by side with Jingmu and be the enemy of everyone, he has been fighting alone, which is why he ended up so desolate. If God had eyes and allowed her to live in the next life, she would not put herself in a place of disloyalty and injustice, she would laugh, see Ling Yin pleading in front of her, she would make those who had stepped on her bow down!
The cold palace gradually returned to calm, and after Ling Yin left, a drop of blood and tears flashed with a bewitching light that slipped from the corner of Ling Xuanqing's eyes and fell to the ground.......
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