In the first half of her life, she enjoyed all the happiness in this world, her brother's love, the queen's honor, and her supreme status, but now, she also experienced what a region is, and they let her see the ugly calculations in this world, as well as the scheming that is so hidden.

The blood in her whole body began to freeze, and her eyes were also widening, she just didn't want to close her eyes, it wasn't that she didn't want to leave this world, she just hated, just hated......

She will never forget that kind of pain in her life, physically, mentally, and spiritually. paralyzed, as if torn.

When the voices inside were intermittent, Yu Fengyang Cai and Concubine Dong walked out contentedly, their faces were lazy after love, especially Concubine Dong, whose pretty face became more and more ruddy and delicate, just like a bouquet of peony flowers in full bloom.

As if he hadn't seen Mu Youwu on the ground, Yu Fengyang sat down and picked up the cyan bone china cup again

"Your Majesty, then she ......" Concubine Dong pointed to the wooden dance on the ground, the picture was covered in blood, it was really shocking, she was scared, but those eyes were not at all.

She, Yu Fengyang elegantly picked up the cup in her hand and put it to her lips, naturally she was buried with a national rite and buried in the imperial mausoleum.

Concubine Dong still didn't understand, so she was here......

A sneer rose on Yu Fengyang's lips again, "There is still one person in the Mu family who has a future, and I am waiting." ”

"Does the emperor want to cut down the grass and eradicate the Mu family?" Concubine Dong nodded in realization.

Yu Fengyang grasped Concubine Dong's slender chin, "Isn't my beloved concubine extremely smart, can't you guess my thoughts, what, you still don't know these things?" ”

Although the jaw that was held by Dong was painful, Concubine Dong still smiled softly, "The emperor is quick to think, how can others guess it, the concubine is vulgar, how can you understand the emperor's thoughts, the emperor is really a joke on the concubine," After speaking, she lowered her eyelashes, looked respectful, and finally, let Yu Fengyang let go of her hand, and then patted Concubine Dong's face.

"The temperament of the concubine is the one who is likable."

Concubine Dong smiled softly and leaned on Yu Fengyang's shoulder again, they were waiting, waiting for the last person in the Mu family.

Mu Youwan wanted to struggle, wanted to shout, but could not do anything except keep his eyes open.

Don't, don't, she kept begging to the sky, Jinxi, Jinxi, don't come, don't.

God, I beg you, please keep the only bloodline of our Mu family, please, the blood in her lower body is flowing more, her eyelashes tremble weakly, and her body is gradually getting colder, all she is holding on to now is a breath, and it is this breath that allows her to still hear it......

At this moment, an angry voice came from outside.

"What are you doing in my way, I'm going to see my aunt, get out of the way."

"Jinxi ......" The corners of Mu Youwu's mouth moved weakly, and his heart throbbed again and again, and suddenly ached, Jinxi, go, go, go.

With a bang, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a silver-armored young man walked in, the young man was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with heroic eyebrows, and a childish face, but he was already covered in wind and frost, and his body still had the smell of blood from the battlefield, and he couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the wooden dance on the ground.

"Auntie, aunt......" threw down the silver long snatch in his hand, he rushed over, squatted on the ground, didn't dare to move Mu Youyou, suddenly, he roared loudly at the sky, and then raised his face, that hatred penetrated deep into every muscle of his body, between every meridian.