"Silence, the little palace maid who laughed at you yesterday died."

An Qingjie hurriedly entered the door, glanced at the northern snow and night sun dancing under the tree, walked to my side, and said in a low voice in my ear.

"What!"

I frowned, my fingers unconsciously forced, and suddenly a strawberry that had just been twisted was pinched into a blurry ball by me, sticky, greasy, like spurted blood, I looked at the bright red fingers, my stomach began to churn incessantly, and the other clean hand unconsciously stroked my chest.

It seems that since I saw the tragic death of Duanmu Yurou five years ago, I have been a little sick to the bright red thing.

A delicate and well-jointed palm silently caressed my back, and a warm stream of air from my back continued to flow into my limbs, ironing me extremely comfortably, and quickly pressing down the discomfort in my chest.

It was the night sun of the North Snow, he lowered his head and caressed my back, his thick long black hair was untied, and it was scattered like a waterfall, and his excessively long bangs blocked his face, so that I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I deeply felt the seriousness and meticulousness of his movements.

How did you find out about this kid?

I always thought I was hiding it well, and even An Qingjie, who was closest to me, didn't notice my abnormal reaction to blood.

"This time, I was strangled to death and thrown into a dry well behind Zhenshu Palace."

"Zhenshu Palace, where Concubine Shu is located?"

"Well, it should be a warning to Concubine Shu."

"This is the thirteenth murder in the past two years! There is no movement in Emperor Tianming? ”

"The dead are all slaves, and from the outside, there is no obvious connection between the few people who died, and the death of a palace maid in the palace is as common as a dead ant, as long as the masters of each palace do not like the eyes, they can give the slaves around them to die, and the emperor will not pay much attention to this matter." An Qingjie sneered, and then his face turned pale, faintly revealing a little admiration, "That person's killing method has not the slightest flaw, if it weren't for the silence that you noticed that the dozen or so palace people who died had mocked and mocked you either explicitly or secretly, I wouldn't have thought that these people's deaths were all made by the same person." ”

"Are you sure it wasn't Brother Hades who did it?"

"Just his stuffy gourd-like temperament? Hmph, how could he have such a cruel hand, didn't you see the dozen or so palace people who died, all of them were tortured and killed, and they were all about to be stabbed into holes by daggers, and when they found out, the blood in their bodies was almost gone, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and they could barely recognize their original appearance. ”

Duanmu Yurou's blurred appearance of flesh and blood when she was stabbed to death with a dagger suddenly appeared in my mind, and I couldn't help but cover my mouth and lower my head and retch.

"What's wrong with you? Stomach is starting to feel upset again!? An Qingjie looked at me worriedly, "How has your body gotten worse and worse in the past few years, so I will ask Gongzi to find a way to get a miracle doctor to enter the palace to show you your body." ”

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while. I have to find out the murderer quickly, and I can't let him kill people so recklessly. ”

"Little aunt, those people deserve to die, who told them to speak ill of you!" Beixue Yeyang's voice sounded hatefully behind him, a little bit of gnashing of teeth, he saw my reproachful gaze fall on him, his voice was low, but he stiffened his neck and insisted on speaking, "Even if that person doesn't kill them, I won't let go of those who bully you!" Just told the man to take a step faster. ”

"Night Sun!" My voice became serious, "If they say it, let them go, anyway, I won't be hurt, they are all ordinary palace people, and the relatives at home are waiting for them to return to reunion after the expiration of their service in the palace, that person can know how many people will be sad and sad if they do this!" ”

"I don't care, what does it matter to me if others are sad and sad, I just want my little aunt to be happy." Beixue Yeyang's delicate face suddenly became excited, and his tone was raised uncontrollably, "Won't it hurt?" You think I don't know that those people mocked you behind your back during the day, although you don't care on the surface, but at night you are depressed and can't sleep! Otherwise, how could your body get worse and worse over the years, and it wasn't caused by depression! Hum! With that, they deserve to be torn to pieces......"

"Yeyang, you ......"

Beixue Yeyang saw my shocked and surprised gaze, realized that his tone was too excited, his lips moved, he wanted to continue to say something but finally fell silent, his dark black eyes looked at me quietly, a few emotions that I couldn't understand flashed in his eyes, his brows furrowed fiercely, the muscles of his hand holding the wooden sword burst out, and after a while, he turned around and strode towards his room without saying a word.

"Smack!" The door was slammed open and slammed shut.

"Uh... This guy actually dared to slam the door with me, this is because his wings are hard and he wants to fly! ”

I stared at the door that had been slammed shut, rolled up my sleeves and was about to rush over, and just as I was about to get up, I heard the sound of An Qingjie beside me.

"Depressed? Can't sleep? Silent whisper, explain to me well, what's going on! ”

I turned around stiffly and slowly, and saw An Qingjie's face was blue, looking like a Tyrannosaurus rex about to breathe fire, I smiled bitterly, I couldn't hide it now.

"Uh... It's just that when you sleep at night, you will have a little insomnia, which is not very serious, so you don't have to worry! ”

"Moyu, I still remember that Beixue Yeqi once said that you have a weak physique, you are overthinking, you need to take care of yourself, and you must keep your mind calm, otherwise your body is easy to have problems over time. Now think about it, in the first three years of our arrival at the Green Dress Palace, our life was so hard, we lacked food and clothing, we couldn't find a way to take revenge, and when we were confused about the future, you didn't lose sleep at night like now, and now that our plan is being implemented smoothly, why can't you relax yourself a little! ”

"Sister An, I don't know, now I always feel like I'm walking on the edge of a cliff, and if I'm not careful, I will fall to pieces. And every time I close my eyes, I will see Duanmu Yurou in a pool of blood, and the resentful eyes of Yexue when she was sent away, what do you say I should do! ”

I closed my eyes in pain, my hands curled up and pressed my temples, the nerves there beat suddenly, as if they would jump out of the skin that was blocking it at any moment, and I murmured in my heart: As soon as I close my eyes, Sister An, you will appear, and you will appear lying humiliated under Emperor Tianming, biting your lip and bearing the crazy humiliation of that person.

"Silly girl, it's not your fault, don't take everything on yourself, Duanmu Yurou didn't kill you, you sent Yexue away for his good, if you live with these, are you going to die of exhaustion?"

"And Yeyang, he wasn't like this originally, it was I who ruined him, ruined the sunny and kind him, and let him live in hatred and pain."

"Silent ......"

An Qingjie looked at the closed door, whispered to stop my next words, looked at my somewhat blank eyes, she sighed softly, walked to my side, and gently hugged me into her arms.

"Aren't these ready for you when you want revenge? There is no such thing as wanting to hurt no one and wanting revenge, unless you give up revenge, you will hurt more people in the future, and more people will sacrifice their lives for this, are you ready for this kind of awareness? Whether you want to give up your revenge, or carry those, you still have a choice. ”

"Choice? I never had a choice! ”

I gently pushed away An Qingjie and hugged my body, my face slightly raised, and in the bright moonlight, my voice was as firm as a vow.

"Nope! I've always had the only way to get revenge! ”