Ziyun cried bitterly: "It's Ziyun who is confused! The harmful mother was so wronged...... Ziyun is willing to apologize with death! With that, he ran towards the pillar beside him, trying to crash his head into the pillar.

Fang Jinqiu grabbed her shirt and cried and shouted: "You and this palace are like sisters, how can this palace watch you die......

"Niangniang, your kindness to Ziyun, Ziyun can only ...... in the next life" Before Ziyun finished speaking, a sword pierced her chest, and blood flowed. It wasn't long before she fell to the ground, without a snort.

Long Yichen pulled the sword out of Ziyun's body and threw it on the ground, then took the handkerchief handed by the eunuch on the side, slowly wiped his hands, and said, "It's really damned." ”

The other concubines were even more afraid, their whole bodies were trembling, but they were afraid that they would tremble too hard and make a sound that would annoy Long Yichen.

At this time, Xue Wanqing's wound somehow shed a lot of blood, her clothes were stained red by large patches, and her head was dizzy. She couldn't stand anymore, and fell softly into Long Yichen's arms, coughing lightly.

This cough, her wound was even more painful, and her lips turned white.

Seeing this, Long Yichen carefully picked her up and said, "The queen used torture privately, injured innocents, disturbed the harem, was grounded for a month, and was not allowed to leave the Changqing Palace." After saying that, he strode out of the Changqing Palace.

The concubines in the palace breathed a sigh of relief, and when Long Yichen walked away, they staggered to their feet with the support of the maidservant, thinking about what had just happened, and stroked their chests with palpitations.

Rong Jiao stood up from the ground with difficulty and sat on the phoenix chair. She was in a bad mood and her face was gloomy. Looking at the concubines below, Rong Jiao rubbed her temples and waved her hand: "This case has now come to light, you should retreat first, the palace is also lacking." Then he said to the maidservant who was arranging his clothes, "Help the palace to go back, the palace wants to have a good rest." ”

"No."

After all the concubines left the palace, Fang Jinqiu stood up leisurely with the help of the maidservant Su Mei. She looked at her hands, which were stained with the innocent blood of Ziyi, as if telling her sins. She wiped the blood from her hands on her clothes until the red faded from her hands.

Fang Jinqiu patted the dust on his body and looked coldly at Zi Ying who was lying aside. Purple Tree's eyes were still wide open, her eyes were full of blood-red bloodshots, and her face was hideous, full of disbelief, hatred or fear...... Fang Jinqiu didn't know, but she didn't want to pay attention to it. She shook her head, turned around and walked out of the Changqing Palace.

It is your blessing to die for this palace. Ziyi, you are so sensible, this palace will definitely not treat your father and mother badly, so you can go with peace of mind.

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In the Qianning Palace.

Long Yichen gently placed Xue Wanqing on the dragon couch and said softly: "Come, Qing'er, let me see your wounds." ”

Xue Wanqing blushed, but she didn't dare to refuse, so she had to let Long Yichen check the wound.

Long Yichen slowly tore off the clothes that were stuck to the wound, and the painful Xue Wanqing gasped.

The wound was very deep, and you could see the red flesh, and although the blood stains were dry, there was still new blood flowing out, but not so much.

Long Yichen took out the ointment, gave Xue Wanqing the medicine, changed her clothes, covered the quilt, and said, "Sleep in peace, you will be fine when you sleep." After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, but Xue Wanqing pulled his sleeve: "Your Majesty, the concubine wants to go out for a walk." ”

Long Yichen hesitated for a while, and agreed: "Okay, I will accompany you."

It was already midnight, the sky was dark, and the palace was gradually quiet, and there was no more noise in the day.

Maybe it's because of what has happened during the day, whether it's the manipulators, the victims, or the bystanders, they're all tired.

Long Yichen ordered dinner and said to Xue Wanqing: "It's so late, you should be hungry, eat something and then go." ”

Xue Wanqing didn't have much appetite, and she couldn't eat it after two bites, so Long Yichen could only ask someone to bring a cloak and accompany Xue Wanqing out.

The moonlight is getting thicker, and a full moon hangs in the air, sprinkling a faint light on the world.

Xue Wanqing and Long Yichen found a pavilion to sit down and sip tea slowly.

"Some say you're a tyrant." Xue Wanqing was the first to speak, she didn't call Long Yichen "Emperor", perhaps because in such a beautiful atmosphere, she had unconsciously thrown away the restraint of humility.

Long Yichen smiled and asked, "What does Qing'er think?" ”

In the past, Xue Wanqing always felt that the name "Qing'er" was very awkward, but now, she only feels deep happiness.

"I naturally don't think you're." Xue Wanqing remembered all the things she had spent with Long Yichen for so many days, and said, "If even you are a tyrant, then are there any good people in this world?" ”

Long Yichen's face was silent, he just held her hand and said, "Don't think about it so much, you are the person I love the most in my life, and I am only gentle with you." ”

Xue Wanqing's heartstrings trembled slightly, and said: "It's not interesting in this palace, if we can in the future, we will go to live outside the palace." Go boating on the blue waves, go to the streams and drink......"

"Okay."

The darker the day, the cooler the night is. Xue Wanqing was seriously injured and couldn't stand the cold, so they returned to Qianning Palace early.

"Your Majesty, it's not too early, it's time for the concubine to go back to Yunyi Pavilion, otherwise Qiaolan and Qiaoyun will be worried." Snow Trail.

Long Yichen helped her to the side of the bed and said, "No need, you can stay here tonight, I have already sent someone to tell Qiaolan." He looked at her hesitant look and smiled, "Don't worry, I won't touch you today." ”

Xue Wanqing was stunned for a moment, blushing, and had to sit on the bed.

Long Yichen really didn't touch her, she listened to his breathing and slept peacefully.

The next day, Xue Wanqing opened her eyes and found that Long Yichen was long gone, and there was no longer his temperature around her.

She moved her muscles and bones, and found that most of her wounds had healed, so she wanted to go back to Yunyi Pavilion.

But the eunuch guarding the door refused to live or die, saying that he would wait for the emperor to come back. At Xue Wanqing's insistence, he had to send a few people to send Xue Wanqing back to Yunyi Pavilion.

As soon as Xue Wanqing stepped into Yunyi Pavilion, Qiaoyun and Qiaolan hurriedly surrounded her, asking her how she was doing with concern, and asked many other things. Xue Wanqing smiled and answered one by one, and they were relieved.