Everyone outside knows that the emperor's favorite woman is Concubine Xi, and before Concubine Xi, the most favored is Concubine Wei Shu, and then Concubine Tong De and Concubine Liu Xian. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But everyone was wrong!

What he has always loved in his heart is this lowly born, no title, no emperor's favor, and inconspicuous Fang Weili in the palace.

He controlled them and made them fight for his bone like dogs. Playing with them and making them bite each other.

He had no affection for them, no mercy for them.

Why, he can be so cold-hearted, why do you calculate her like this?

The heart she was holding was trampled on like this!

Why?!

"Why me?"

Ling Jiao hoarsely clutched her throat, her eyes blood-red, and she was almost unsteady on her feet.

A heart was picked up, swirled in the air, pinched the blood in her heart, retracted it fiercely, and clenched it hard!

Ling Jiao gasped with difficulty and looked at him stubbornly, as if she had to wait for an answer.

That year, when she heard that he was going to marry her, she ignored her father's objections, just for the simplicity of the plain clothes, and his deep eyes, like dark night, calm and turbulent.

The son is like jade, handsome, with a melancholy temperament, and provocative. In an instant, the heart fell, and it was thrown on him, never to be taken back. ……

But it turned out that they were all deliberately performed in front of her.

What she saw was always what he wanted her to see!

Why did she believe it?!

"You just happened to show up, and the time, place, and identity were all right."

It was like a cold arrow, until it shot into her heart, Ling Jiao's pale cheeks began to heat up, and tears couldn't stop pouring out.

"Haha!"

Hahahaha, Ling Jiao's voice was rough and hoarse, choked, and tears finally came out.

She raised her hand to cover her reddened eye sockets and wiped away the cloudy tears from the corners of her eyes.

Hands stained with blood, and tears, like cinnabar mixed with water.

Laughing at her for what she once worshipped as a cinnabar mole, but now it's mosquito blood.

The moonlight was cold, the cinnamon branches were fragrant, and the brightly lit palace became blurred in front of her, the person in front of her who had warmed her and supported her countless times.

Ling Jiao held the knife and stood firmly.

The majestic palace is like mountains and rivers, flowing with cold air, she is a humble dust between heaven and earth, a dust that will be blown away by the wind and sand at any time.

The snow in Saibei, the guns in Hujiang, and the sand in the desert are all things that you want to hold but can't hold.

She's just a pawn to be discarded.

How did she become a pawn?

Because of what?

The Ling family is powerful and can fight against the Wei family, her father Ling Tian is the most powerful general in Daqing, and she, a woman with a flamboyant personality, can just suppress the spicy and domineering Concubine Wei Shu.

Since Ling Jiao entered the palace, he has supported her, ascended to the position of the concubine step by step, and became the person with the highest position in the palace.

So she became the target of the arrow, absorbing the greatest firepower, not only lost her first child, but also had a grudge with everyone in the palace, so that it was rumored that she was jealous and vicious, and had a reputation for causing trouble to the harem.

She really couldn't bear the love of others to get Liang Lie, and after being calculated and losing her child, she not only killed Wei Shufei's child, but also destroyed all the concubines who were pregnant with the child and used various means to destroy the heir.

He never stopped her, she thought it was his love for her, and he loved her deeply, so as long as she gave birth to a child.

What crazy things she had done to monopolize his love.

How ridiculous it looks now!

Over the years, his so-called love and favor have been nothing more than a chess game that has been calculated to the extreme.

She is deeply involved in it, and the sword is in the direction of the sword, eradicating dissidents for him, and balancing the front and harem.

Now that the mission is complete, it's time to learn his ruthless methods.

……

"Where's my dad?"

Chen Xin said that Ling Tian was dead, but she didn't believe it, how could such a brave and warlike father die?

"He's dead."

Ling Jiao said in a hoarse voice: "Who did it?" ”

"I."

One word, like a thunderbolt, Ling Jiao stumbled.

The pain in her abdomen was numb, and her heart was turning to ashes, however, at this moment, her heart still twitched violently.

"Liang Lie, all these years, all the things you have done to me are fake, aren't they?" She gritted her teeth and slammed a word, her red eyes and scorching breath were like a mountain and a tsunami, and she rushed straight to the opposite side.

Liang Lie's eyes were cold, his tone was bland, and he said one word in a deep voice: "Yes." ”

Ling Jiao, aren't you still giving up, aren't you still giving up?

The dark night, the pouring rain, the howling wind, the roaring thunder, layer upon layer, like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell, filled the ears.

Ling Jiao's throat was sweet, and a stream of blood surged up from her stomach and rushed to her lips. She bit her lip and swallowed the blood back.

All these years, it's all fake!

She is obsessed with it, trying to concoct a beautiful fairy tale and indulge in it.

Eun loves deeply and has a soft spot, but it is just a scene directed by him, from beginning to end, only she has fallen! And he only has calmness, only calculation.

What is the meaning of such a life?

Five horses split the corpse, ten thousand arrows pierce the heart, and the cannon is too late, but that's it.

The heart is like fire burning and frying, falling into the hopeless abyss, like the snow of Cangshan and the water of Wuhai, cold to the bone marrow.

"Jiaojiao, if you want, you can still stay in the palace, I will still spoil you and love you as before."

Cosset?

False favor, do you have to deceive yourself for a lifetime?

She Ling Jiao doesn't even have this backbone?

Ling Jiao raised her head, and on her pale and beautiful face, she showed a peerless smile, like a phoenix with wings spread: "Stay in the palace, what about this woman next to you?" Liang Lie, you don't know my character, aren't you afraid that I will retaliate against her and kill her? ”

Liang Lie frowned, and his expression turned cold: "In that case, you can go, anyway, you have always disliked the palace, go back to the outside of the palace." ”

That's it?

This is the real pampering!

Ling Jiao sneered, grasped the long knife, and rushed forward with all her steps.

There were dense guards in front of her, and the swords were all facing her.

"Don't hurt!" Liang Lie commanded, Fang Weili couldn't help but hold his sleeve, and Liang Lie glanced at her soothingly.

Ling Jiao slashed at the head of a guard, the long knife was sharp, and the head rolled to the ground with a grunt.

She rushed forward desperately, all the way in the direction of Liang Lie, and the blade passed, leaving a corpse behind.

The guards were in a hurry and couldn't let her get close to the emperor, although Liang Lie gave an order not to hurt anyone, but when they encountered Ling Jiao's lifeless fighting, they took out their knives one after another, and there was a blood mark in an instant.

The sinuous blood stained her palace dress red, because it was red, she couldn't see the change, but she could see the blood under the wet group.

She fought frantically, as if she didn't see the swords around her.

Blood was screaming step by step, the knife was fatal, and Fang Weili who watched it was shocked.

It is rumored in the palace that Concubine Xi is strategic, smart and capable, and the most selective, why does Ling Jiao want to kill herself today?

Fang Weili turned her face, and couldn't help but sympathize with this woman who was high up in the past.

But as soon as Fang Weili lowered her head, she saw Liang Lie's hands trembling a little. She covered it lightly, and he grabbed it, and the grip was vigorous, showing that his heart was not as calm as it appeared to be.

Ling Jiao fought desperately, like a bloody man, tirelessly, and rushed forward frantically.

Kant couldn't help but shout: "Mother! Let's go! Let's go! Don't kill yourself! ”

The emperor finally decided to let her go, why didn't she cherish it?

If you don't leave now, when will you stay?

Ling Jiao was stunned, and clenched the knife in her hand, the long knife was dignified.

Now, she doesn't want to live anymore, and she still cares about this?

"Liang Lie, take your life!"

A black shadow shot out, the sword light overflowed, pointing straight ahead, it was Chen Xin who had entered the palace!

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ps: Thank you Mr. Runde for your peace and blessings, Mo Da o(n_n)o~