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There was still no answer behind him, there was silence, Gu Yi turned his head, and found that Hyunjong had already fallen on the mahogany chair in the study, his limbs spread out, his face frightened, and his left hand was still holding the brush that was often used, the end of the soft hair had sunk into his chest, black and red were perfectly blended together, and the back end of the brush had been pinched out of shape.

He subconsciously looked at Li Yingying in his arms, but found that she was still lifeless, and there was still incomparable silence around her, Gu Yi didn't understand, why Xianzong suddenly died, although he had such an idea, but he didn't have time to implement it, the current situation is simply not optimistic, suddenly thought of something, his face changed greatly, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

seemed to struggle to get up, but hesitated, he glanced at Li Yingying in his arms, and finally made up his mind, threw her on Xianzong's body, tore all her clothes, scattered them on the ground, took a look, sorted out his clothes, and then left quickly, but before others walked out, the big eunuch beside Xianzong, Li Defu's shrill voice shouted, "Oh my God, my God! Blood, ah! ”

This shrill cry attracted a group of guards, which overwhelmed Gu Yi, and directly knocked out Li Defu, wanting to leave with light skills.

Before Gu Yi could take a step, he suddenly felt that his right leg was hit with a stone, he couldn't focus at all, he lost his support, and the whole person knelt down, and he was held hostage by the Praetorian Guards, and he was just about to open his mouth and scold: "What are you doing here......"

A person in a noble purple suit walked out of a kind of Praetorian Guard, and then take a closer look, who else could it be except for that ancient dust! Gu Chen stepped forward with a smile and sniffed it as if unintentionally: "Big brother has the smell of blood on his body, is it difficult to ......"

Speaking of this, Gu Chen's face changed greatly, and he rushed in with the Praetorian Guard, Gu Yi was crazy all night because he was drugged by Su Ying last night, and now he is physically exhausted, and he is not Gu Chen's opponent at all, as soon as he struggled, the two sabers on his chest took a step towards him: "You are presumptuous, I am King Ning!" ”

"My subordinates know!"

"You guys!" Gu Yi hated it very much, but he couldn't move, so he could only open his eyes red, watching Gu Chen cry bitterly holding the emperor's body: "Father...... The voice of pathos resounded throughout ......the study.

"My subordinates know!" The two facial paralyzed guards continued to stand with knives, so that Gu Yi couldn't speak, thinking that he Gu Yi was the king of Ning, how could he have been bullied like this, and when he thought of it today, he was afraid that he was in someone else's way, and the whole person became more and more bad.

As soon as they heard this voice, everyone knelt down, Li Defu's face was full of grief, and he pointed to Gu Yi's hand and trembled: "It's you, it's you, it's you who killed the emperor, the emperor!" ”

"Press King Ning into the prison, and wait for the Criminal Department to find out the truth." Gu Chen, dressed in black, stood outside the study, looking at Gu Yi with a gloomy face, as if he was the enemy who killed his father.

"Gu Chen, you're good, wait!" Gu Yi only left this sentence, and was taken away by Gu Chen's people, and his good upbringing prevented him from having an immediate seizure.

Yue, quietly climbed up to the top of the treetops, at this time a slender hand like a jade bone carving suddenly appeared on the railing of the lotus pond, following the beautiful hand, then saw a white gauze robe, inside is a white shirt with glass color, moire bottom map, slender figure, perfect proportions, and then up you can see a trace of black hair rising in the wind, and then there is a perfect jaw and not powdered red lips.

"Living up to the mission, King An has been satisfied." With a clear and soft voice, a woman in green clothes walked in. Her favorite is really Tsing Yi, and the most suitable is also Tsing Yi.

"What a beauty!" Gu Chen whistled uninhibitedly, but his frivolous demeanor made people feel disgusted.

Su Ying smiled indifferently and sat down, her movements were smooth and pleasing to the eye: "I'm leaving." ”

"Really?" Gu Chen didn't say much when he heard this. But he secretly took out the peony jade pendant and played with it in the palm of his hand, Su Ying couldn't figure out what he meant for a while, so she could only look at him blankly.

Looking at her stunned little face, Gu Chen suddenly smiled, suddenly like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms, his smile faded away from the flamboyance of the former youth, the gentleness of the smile, the sweetness of the smile, the gentleness of the smile, the shallowness, the coldness, the nobility, and the more charm and charm on the ground.

"It's really plain and seductive, let's say it! What do you want to do with that jade pendant? Su Ying brought him a cup of tea, and the small stream of water flowed down the white jade-like Hao's wrist, and against the background of the moonlight, it became even whiter, and Gu Chen was stunned.

"What if I keep you with this jade pendant? Willing or unwilling? Li Yinglian ......" Gu Chen clenched the jade pendant in his hand, but no longer spoke.

"I'm afraid the weight is not enough, I have made up my mind, it is difficult for some strong people to fall in love with a heartless person, I can help you have given it all to you, kill the emperor, seize the throne, and return the reputation of my Li family, this is all my wishes." Su Ying shook her head and smiled, a beautiful face was reflected in the moonlight, her eyebrows were lightly drawn, her lips were lightly swept, her face was delicate, Tsing Yi was like a dream, her beauty was light, and her beauty was pure.

"Well, you and I won't get drunk today."

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return."

"Swinging" staggered, sleeping with the moonlight, Su Ying looked at the drunk people on the table, faded away from the noble air, like a child holding his hands and insecure.

Su Ying's long hair was scattered diagonally, her beautiful face was glowing with a faint red light, and her voice was even more hoarse: "So, I said goodbye...... I have to die, knowing too much is a kind of blame, even if you don't die now, you will think like this in the future, you give death, it is better for me to solve it myself, and I can also let you read it for my sake of doing things for you, remember your promise, and return my name as a martyr of the Li family! ”

She can't indulge her feelings, she can feel the call of Linyuan Pavilion, so she must go back, otherwise Lingjun doesn't know what kind of punishment she will face when she comes back, she can't be affectionate, she can't harm Gu Chen's life because of such a reason.

A mouthful of poisonous wine was swallowed, and the clear stream of wine went down the smooth neck, charming and enchanting, as if someone was holding a blade in her heart, and she was fiercely delayed, little by little, little by little, inch by inch, until she was numb and no longer conscious.

Sitting like that, Su Ying's whole body seemed to exude a decadent and ruined atmosphere, her pink face turned from miserable white to gray, her thin lips were white, her lips were stained with blood, the red of the demon and the white of the fiasco fused together, she was sad and hurtful, her hands were clutched, her bones were white, and the thin layer of skin could almost be revealed, and the bones could be seen.

"I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life...... I am lucky, but I am lost......" Before he was unconscious, he suddenly felt the hands in his hands clenched little by little, and the pain seemed to be transmitted to his soul.

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