The capital of Yunguo, the palace of Qinglin, the palace of Xiaoyin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The gate of the palace was pushed open, and the dark vermilion brocade palace was decorated with a gorgeous luster, but it was also very solemn. The queen waved her hand lazily behind her, then walked slowly towards him. Her expression was calm and peaceful, but she could see the hidden fierceness in those Danfeng eyes.

The queen's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, a smug look flashed in her eyes, and then her gaze paused for a moment and fell on Song Yan's face.

He raised his head to look at her, but heard a maid beside the queen say in a crisp and sharp voice: "I see that the queen still doesn't kneel down and salute?"

"Smack-" A pair of crystal slender hands could leave blood-red palm prints on his face.

The queen raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a half-smile: "Aren't you happy to see this palace?" This palace is looking for you! A cold light flashed in her eyes, "You should know that you can't fight me on your own!" ”

"Heh," Song Yan seemed to be unable to help laughing for a while, and spat on the ground casually, but his eyes were getting deeper and deeper, without half doubt, not half surprised, and said, "Really? How did I not know? Or is it all waste raised by the queen's subordinates? ”

A complicated look flashed in the queen's eyes, and before she could speak, a stout guard behind her kicked Song Yan's inner thigh with his toes, and he was kicked to his knees at once, and the joints that touched the cold floor tiles suddenly hurt.

"What's ......" Song Yan leaned forward slightly, and smiled at the queen again: "You only have these two moments?" ”

The queen smiled faintly, walked to the carved rosewood chair behind the desk and sat down: "You are not in good health, and I heard that you have suffered a lot of sins in the countryside, and your mother can no longer take care of you, leaving you alone in this world, helpless and bullied." Every time Hongu looks at you, he thinks of your mother, after all...... You're so much like her. ”

Her gaze showed an unusually gentle look, the years did not show much on her face, and her whole body exuded an innate nobility, which was impossible to ignore. But Song Yan understood that there was endless darkness and abyss hidden under those gentle eyes. She was the one who killed her mother, but now she could watch him talk about her mother, and he wanted to know if her heart was flesh and blood.

Song Yan looked at her coldly: "So, what the queen mother means is that I should rely on your protection, right?" ”

The queen was stunned, the surprise on her face flashed, and then she smiled, the smile was so light that it was almost imperceptible. "Yan'er, this palace doesn't mean anything else, and when it comes to seniority, you should also call me the queen mother. Your future...... It's in the hands of this palace, do you understand? ”

"It's time for you to return to the palace and enjoy everything, and you will be the king of a country in the future."

A cold light flashed in Song Yan's eyes, and a strange sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, word by word, and he said in a deep voice: "Queen Mother? What a gracious and noble title this is, and how many people should envy me? ”

The queen smiled lightly again, took a sip of tea from the celadon teacup, and said with a leisurely smile: "Whether you are envious or not depends on your attitude." ”

"Really?" Song Yan's murderous intent in the cold light flashed by, his fists couldn't help clenching tightly, staring at her tightly, and said slowly: "You killed my mother and sent someone to hunt me down, how can you repay me for the lives of Xiaoyue and Grandpa?" A-Yao, how do you bring her back to me? You are a queen, as long as you say a word, everyone will work hard for you, but how can you experience the taste of heart death? I think that whether or not to be the emperor is my private matter, and I can't bother with the queen mother. ”

A trace of anger flashed in the queen's eyes, and after half a ring, her face slowly calmed down, got up and walked to Song Yan's side, half-squatting in his ear and whispering: "This palace is not in a hurry, you can think about it slowly." It's the girl A-Yao you mentioned, this palace can help you find her. It's just that, as the high priest of the Cloud Kingdom, is it a coincidence that she is close to you? After speaking, he didn't stop any longer, turned around and walked away.

"What do you mean? Come back! Come back! Song Yan didn't understand the meaning of her words, and desperately wanted to struggle to run up to stop her from leaving, but was pressed in place by the guards behind her. But he heard the eunuch on the side sneer, "Third Highness, the queen mother asked you to think about it, don't let her down!" ”

Before he could come to his senses, he was tied to a wide bench on both sides, and a huge stick was struck at him. He didn't shout, he didn't even feel the pain on his body, he only held the piece of psychic jade tightly in his hand.

The stick was broken, and his back was already covered with blood. But the eunuchs still almost brutally changed other sticks and dropped scarlet ones on him one by one, like beasts with only strength frantically biting at the food in their mouths.

"A-Yao...... Ah Yao ...... "Yesterday's nightmares and today's pain were eating at his broken body and mind, and he had fainted several times. But whenever he felt relieved, he gradually regained consciousness and fell into despair on the verge of hell again, and he didn't even have the strength to move, so he could only accept everything.

Ah Yao? It's A-Yao! He seemed to see A-Yao.

He threw up his head excitedly and closed his eyes along the blurred vision.

The pain haunted his mind, but the grief fused together like a landslide and a flood mixed with blood.

Smack-

With a crisp sound, the psychic jade fell to the ground and shattered in half.

"No—" Trembling slightly, the voice that was low to the bones suddenly rose and shattered like an irrepressible one, "Don't! ”

The sudden weight of the wooden stick made him awake again, making him instinctively widen his eyes and stare at the broken jade on the ground, and for a moment his heart seemed to freeze and stop, unable to beat anymore, all left on the verge of collapse......

He has lost count of how much sorrow comes, how much sorrow comes, and how much hatred comes from it.

"A-Yao...... Where the hell are you! A-Yao...... Will you come......" In a daze, he kept muttering these words, a large amount of blood flowed out of his mouth, and he looked down at the broken jade on the ground for the last time, wanting to inlay it in the depths of his heart. His lips trembled slightly, and he said in a mournful voice like vomiting blood: "Shangguan Yao! …… What exactly do you ...... Who is it...... You said it...... Waiting for you...... Why...... Why the hell ......" grew lower and lower until it disappeared.

He was speechless, and the string of weepings in his throat was sad and sad. He thought he was going to die of grief, and suddenly, at that moment, he cried and laughed.

Eighteen-year-old Song Yan couldn't think about it in his mind anymore, and he didn't have any reaction to bear the sharp pain like heart-to-heart again and again, and even Shangguan Yao, a girl, he no longer had the strength to clearly identify her identity.

It was at that time that he suddenly realized that he was wrong, and all his cognition began to blur with the girl named Shangguan Yao, die, and finally disappear.

He was wrong not to believe in a person like that, to believe that she would be desperate to stay with him for the rest of his life.

He was wrong because he was ignorant, thinking that she would be her everything, and as long as she said a word, he would give up his life and forget to die. But he forgot that not everyone would go out of their way for love.

The Queen's people have no regard for his life or death, he is only like a puppet with a broken string to free everything, and then a dead ash. Before losing consciousness, he shouted Shangguan Yao's name. However, no one responded, only the miserable pain went straight to the bottom of my heart.

Later, he told himself again and again that he would never think of that girl again.

Because, Shangguan Yao's love is a dove, and a sip of it will make people suffer to death.