Chen Xiying smiled and said: "Niangniang is really smart, but the concubine didn't expect that Niangniang was so indifferent to Concubine Lan now, and she didn't care about the affairs of Xihe Palace, and she didn't notice it at all, or that Niangniang put all the ******** on the concubine, it was really dangerous to think about it, the concubine and her brother had met on the bank of the Imperial River, if the maid went one step late, I am afraid that the concubine Niangniang would succeed." ”

Fu Qizheng smiled lightly: "Concubine Shu's luck is good." ”

Chen Xiying sighed and said: "It's the concubine's life that shouldn't be ended, it's just that I pity Concubine Lan, she could have lived a few more days, and she could have stayed until her breath was exhausted, maybe she could still have her mother as a companion, but now she can only go on the road alone, and the concubine will go to see Hong'er and retire first." After saying that, he owed a debt and left quite proudly.

After Chen Xiying left, Fu Qizheng sat there, contemplating with her eyes, Concubine Shu escaped safely, and then she had to make another move, as well as Wen Yue's life, to stay or not, and looked up at the kite flying in the sky, who could tell her what to do.

The assassin's execution is imminent, time does not wait, Fu Qizheng can no longer hesitate, even if he wants to save her life, he must start arranging as soon as possible, and now it is time to make a decision.

Fu Qizheng sat in the dormitory, holding the porcelain bottle containing the poison in his hand, and waited until sunset before leaving the Jingyi Palace. In the palace road, the remnant sun shines in the evening, reflecting the palace walls on both sides as red as blood. Nian Jin'an followed Fu Qizheng with two glasses of wine, Fu Qizheng raised his eyes and looked at the sunset, Wenyue's life and death were left to He Youzhu.

When she entered the room again, Wen Yue was still leaning against the corner of the wall and saw Fu Qizheng. cried with joy: "I knew my sister wouldn't leave me alone." ”

Fu Qizheng looked indifferent and was not touched, and the palace maid presented brocade clothes and jewelry. Wen Yue looked at those things: "Sister, this is?" ”

"Dress her up." Fu Qizheng commanded.

"Yes." The palace ladies replied.

After a bit of grooming and dressing, Wen Yue became beautiful again, but it was no longer the first time she saw it, and she couldn't go back to the past.

"Is my sister going to pick me up?" Wen Yue was full of anticipation, she hoped that Fu Qizheng would nod.

Fu Qizheng glanced at Nian Jin'an, who placed the two glasses of wine on the table and withdrew with the palace maids. Shut the door.

The room suddenly became dark, and Fu Qizheng walked to the table and looked at the two glasses of wine. Gazing slowly, he said: "These two glasses, one is a fine wine, and the other is a wine, you can choose a glass." ”

Wen Yue was stunned. I was stunned for a moment. Shaking his head again and again: "No...... I don't choose ......"

Fu Qizheng looked at Wen Yue and said: "If you don't choose, there is only one way to die according to the law, this is your last chance, if Youzhu is willing to forgive you and let you drink the wine, this palace will protect you from death." ”

"Sister really can't let me go?" Wen Yue pleaded with tears.

Fu Qizheng's eyes were cold, and he said, "Then have you ever let Youzhu go?" ”

"I'm dead, what should Hui Ying do."

Fu Qizheng sighed. Xu Xu said: "Hui Ying is still a princess, and this palace will let people take care of her." Raise her as an adult. ”

Wen Yue hurriedly said: "No, Huiying is my daughter, how can I let someone else raise her." ”

Fu Qizheng glanced at the two glasses of wine: "This palace is not without a chance to give you a chance to live, if you want to live, you must have a choice." ”

Wen Yue pointed to the two glasses of wine, looking terrified: "But there is also poisonous wine in it." ”

"The poison was still found in your palace, otherwise, there would be no such thing in this palace." Fu Qizheng said lightly.

"Sister, do you remember the first time we met, it was Xia Luan who wanted to harm me, and it was my sister who reminded my sister desperately."

It's okay that she didn't mention it, but when she mentioned it, Fu Qizheng was angry in her heart, and said coldly: "It was Youzhu who thought of a way to help you pass the primary election." ”

Wen Yue sneered: "Sister wants me to pay for He Youzhu's life?" ”

"This palace has said that if you drink non-poisonous wine, this palace will do its best to protect you from death."

"So my sister can save Yue'er, why let Yue'er choose, Yue'er doesn't want to die."

"This palace has warned you a long time ago, if you dare to act recklessly, this palace will severely punish you, harbor assassins, murder concubines, you should have been sentenced to death together with that assassin, and now this palace has let you choose and given you a chance to live, which is already moved by compassion." Fu Qizheng said sharply.

Wen Yue stretched out her hand tremblingly, hesitated in front of two glasses of wine, her hand trembled, life and death were only in a thought, she looked at Fu Qizheng cautiously from time to time, hoping to detect something from her expression.

But Fu Qizheng looked at this scene with an expressionless face, the two glasses of wine were prepared by Nian Jin'an, which one was poisonous and which one was non-toxic, even Fu Qizheng didn't know, and she deliberately arranged it like this, so she was afraid that she would be unbearable at this time.

Wen Yue suddenly laughed again: "Why do you want He Youzhu to decide my life and death, why is she." ”

"A thought of good and evil, a moment of life and death."

Wen Yue closed her eyes and was about to pick up the wine glass on the right, but she paused again, she still couldn't do it.

Fu Qizheng sat down slowly, Wen Yue withdrew her hand, and sat down, her expression was already desperate, and she burst into tears: "I hate ......"

"What's the use of hating, you hate Concubine Shu so much, in the end, you made such a fuss and saved her life." Fu Qizheng said that the people in this palace who only know that they hate are the most incompetent.

A shallow smile appeared on the corner of Wen Yue's lips: "Even if I drink that cup of poisonous wine in the end, I hate everyone, and I won't hate my sister, my sister is the best person for me in the world, without my sister, I think I am afraid that I will not be able to live now, my life is in the hands of my sister, my sister let me choose, it should be." ”

Fu Qizheng lowered his eyes and was silent.

"It's okay to die, it's a hundred times dead, in the next life, don't enter this deep palace again." Wen Yue closed her eyes tightly, tears sliding down.

Fu Qizheng is still sitting quietly, even if she is soft-hearted, she can't stop her, if Wen Yue doesn't drink these two glasses of wine, it will be a dead end, and she can no longer do it to save her without hesitation, Wen Yue's life can only be determined by heaven, and she will go with the sky.

The sky outside was gradually darkening, and the candlelight was faint, reflecting Wen Yue's tears.

"I want to see Hui Ying."

"She's in Qin Ronghua, doing well, do you want her to see you like this?"

"I'm a dying man, and the only one I can't let go of is my daughter."

Fu Qizheng also relented, and ordered Nian Jin'an to pick up Hui Ying.

"Mother, Ying'er misses you so much." Hui Ying saw Wen Yue and rushed to her, very happy.

Wen Yue hugged Hui Ying tightly in her arms: "Hui Ying, my mother is sorry for you." ”

The separation of flesh and blood was the last thing Fu Qizheng wanted to see the scene, so he got up and walked to the side, turned his back to their mother and daughter, and let them snuggle up to each other.

"Mother, let's go back."

"The mother made a mistake and can't leave now."

"What mistake did the mother concubine make, Ying'er went to beg her father, and the father will definitely forgive the mother concubine."

Wen Yue shook her head and said, "Ying'er is good, if the mother concubine can't get out, she will have to listen to Aya Niangniang's words in the future." ”

"Why doesn't my father refuse to forgive my mother?"

"Because ......"

"Okay, are you trying to make Hui Ying hate the emperor?" Fu Qizheng said coldly, leaned down and beckoned to Hui Ying, "Come, come to Aya Niangniang." ”

Wen Yue took Hui Ying's hand and was reluctant, but finally let go and let Hui Ying go to Fu Qizheng.

Fu Qizheng led Hui Ying to the door and asked Nian Jin'an to send Hui Ying back. When she entered the room again, Wen Yue had already picked up a glass of wine, brought it to her lips, and drank it all.

Fu Qizheng stood in front of the door and watched this scene, stunned, she couldn't guess the result, until blood oozed from Wen Yue's mouth, and she knew that everything was a certainty, the wine glass fell to the ground, and her voice was crisp.

Heaven was unwilling to spare her, and Youzhu was unwilling to forgive, Fu Qizheng walked into the room, took out the letter that had been written from his sleeve that could save Wen Yue's life, and burned it to ashes on the candle flame...... (To be continued.) )