She walked through Mu Youwan, the corners of her lips raised to Lu Shang bloomed like flowers, the palace door opened and closed, there was only Mu Youwan alone, just looking at the imperial hall above her head, she slowly closed her eyes, and also swallowed the last breath

But no one saw the light smile hidden on her lips, which was actually reassuring.

She can die and be blinded, trapped in their Mu family, and finally can leave that bloodline......

The weather outside was still bright, but there was a thunderstorm, and then a torrential rain, which continued for a day and a night, until the next day, when it was terrible dust.

And the queen of Tianyu Kingdom, yesterday unfortunately moved the fetal gas, coupled with the weakness of the body, the medicine stone was incurable, passed away, the emperor was very sad, has not been to the court for a few days, the emperor, the queen was buried in the imperial mausoleum, the emperor a hundred years later, buried with him.

On the mausoleum, you can still hear people's cries from time to time.

The palace maids, eunuchs, and some concubines, even if they really can't cry, they have to squeeze out a few tears, and everyone is now thinking in their hearts, who will be on the throne in the future, and who will be the emperor's throne.

Concubine Dong cried the saddest, she cried and fainted several times in a row, and her sister's mouth kept screaming, which made Yigan feel sad.

Everyone knows that on weekdays in the palace, the relationship between the queen and Concubine Dong is the best, just like her own sisters, but now that the queen is unexpectedly gone, Concubine Dong obviously can't accept all this, and she has been sick in recent years.

Concubine Dong was helped back by the palace maid, and when she looked back at the white and luxurious mausoleum, the kind of sadness made people can't help but feel sad together.

She stopped three times at a time, still sobbing from time to time, and the red flew everywhere, one by one around someone's fingertips, and fell on someone's palm.

And when she walked to a place where no one was, the pain on her face suddenly disappeared, she raised her sleeves, wiped away the tears on her face, and her rosy lips also followed, "Mu Youwu, you are really lucky, you are all dead, and there are so many people to see you off, your life is worth it,"

"Don't worry," she looked at her fingers, her red lips raised even better, "this palace will take good care of your Fengqi Palace." ”

It just so happened that a red petal fell on the palm of her hand, red like blood, burning her eyes.

I don't know what's going on, she feels that the palm of her hand is hot, and the leaf has been thrown out by her. The petals fell for a long time before they fell to the ground, and then they were stepped on by her embroidered shoes, scattered into mud, and she strode towards her palace, and the palace maid inside saw her hurriedly saluting.

She picked up the cup in the palace maid's hand, just took a sip, and with a bang, she slammed the cup on the table, "What kind of tea is brewing, go and make another cup for the palace?" ”

"Yes, Niangniang," the palace maid hurriedly retreated, also frightened by today's moody Winter Concubine.

Concubine Dong suddenly looked around, she narrowed her eyes, and spun in place for a long time, and suddenly, she laughed.

"Mu Youwu, your ghost is not gone, right, this palace is here, you come, you come to kill this palace, it was this palace that killed you, killed your prince, you say, how can you endure this palace?"

And she didn't know it, behind her, there was an ethereal figure, like light smoke, falling in front of her, and then put a hand on her shoulder, although it was invisible, but it was indeed a ride.