A light like a bean.

There are occasional cat meows between the broken walls.

The group carried the ethereal red lantern into the barracks.

In the barracks, Hua Jingyao woke up.

Her eyelids were as heavy as lead iron, clinging to her pupils, and she couldn't move them if she wanted to. Hua Jingyao blinked her eyes laboriously and looked at the unfamiliar environment.

In the dark night, I can't see my fingers.

The only thing that could be seen was the broken furniture and objects in front of him, and these shadowy silhouettes were gradually illuminated by the blinding light. She shuddered with alarm, and could hear the stumbling footsteps outside the barracks staggering closer.

The sound of the pecking was ...... Like a gong and drum beating in the heart. She shifted her body to get out of the pickled room.

The night is as dark as ink, the autumn rain is rustling, and the autumn breeze is dashing.

"Actually, Niangniang doesn't have to go over in person, although the slave and maid do not do as much as one ten-thousandth of Niangniang, but it is also not leaky, Niangniang and sit back and relax, there will be no problems." It was a cunning grandmother who spoke with a sinister sneer on her face, and followed behind a woman with low eyebrows.

The woman looked ahead proudly, as if she didn't want to answer, and after a long time, she sighed coldly - "Mama's words are wrong, Mama is also old in doing things, how can I not know the heart of this palace?" If you don't see the slut on the road with your own eyes, how can Hongu sit back and relax! Second, it can be regarded as a ride for my sister in this palace. ”

The beautiful and gorgeous voice pierced through the gurgling rain curtain and entered Hua Jingyao's ears.

"Sister?!"

Hua Jingyao murmured, with the help of the faint light, she climbed to the door with difficulty, but the blood under her body was like a blooming red rose.

Pain! Heart-wrenching!

The person who came must be my sister Hua Wangshu. What exactly is the situation? She's clearly ...... Shaoqing's Mansion?

Before thinking about it, the lights outside were approaching Hua Jingyao, and the furnishings in the house were eye-catching, and Hua Jingyao could see everything around her clearly-this was a long-abandoned barracks, and there were a lot of things that didn't see the light of day here, and these things exuded a disgusting atmosphere.

Apparently, she was imprisoned here.

What a strangeness! Who is imprisoning himself here!? And why did you encounter such a calamity? Although she was racking her brains, she couldn't connect it with memories of what had happened in front of her.

Then, the light in front of me became brighter. Hua Jingyao saw that Hua Wangshu, who was dressed in a phoenix crown, walked in. Hua Wangshu was wearing the red clothes of the main palace, graceful and graceful, like the wind swinging Yang. The delicate embroidery of the warp and weft on the silk flows out of seven-colored light in the dark night, and the beauty is thrilling.

Hua Wangshu approached Hua Jingyao, who was dying, and the phoenix wings above her head shook awe-inspiringly. Then, she paused and stared at Hua Jingyao intently. Jing Yao is so embarrassed, this lingering appearance......

"Stand down, and let our sisters reinstate the old love." The woman's speech was like a bead, and her voice was unexpectedly good. She stood in front of Hua Jingyao, raised her chin arrogantly, and a strange smirk on her lips.

"Yes."

The group of grandmothers and eunuchs who followed behind Hua Wangshu dispersed in a hurry.

"Sister......" Hua Wangshu half-squatted in front of Hua Jingyao with tears in his eyes, holding his hands and looking at each other with teary eyes, "Sister, you don't have to be delusional to leave here, not to mention the strict barriers outside, where can you run to just like my sister's lingering appearance?" Hua Wangshu smiled bitterly and said desolately: "At the beginning, you shouldn't have fought with me." ”

And again: "Now! Father, wife, second mother, and brother have all become dead souls under the knife. They...... But it's all thanks to you, my good sister. She just said casually, in a cold tone, so out of the matter.

Obviously, Wangshu is her sister!

From her narration, Hua Jingyao woke up a long memory: A few days ago, Long Banwei went to raid the house, chickens and dogs jumped in the courtyard, and everyone in the house was panicked like a lost dog, dazed like a fish that had slipped through the net.

Now, the memory is gradually reviving - my sister Hua Wangshu, after all, still did the thing of framing her father and brother, and even today a disaster fell from the sky.

"Today is a good day for me......" Her mournful gaze was sharper and brighter than usual in the faint light—"So, this palace is here to give you a ride!" Good sister, after all, you and I are sisters, right now, I ......" She suddenly seemed to recover from her gloomy narrative, and clapped her hands with a dark smile.

Outside, a mama with a fierce look in her eyes walked in - it was Aunt Xi, and Hua Wangshu regarded her as a right-hand man. She smiled, her long fingers like white hostas, stretched into the tray sent by Aunt Xi, spread out the three things in front of Hua Jingyao one by one, and said in a cold voice: "This palace has prepared three kinds of things today, sister, you can choose one of the three things, come on." ”

Hua Jingyao glared. These are the three things that the court uses to sanction people!

First, the crane top red! Second, the fish intestine sword! Third, three-foot white silk.

Choose one of three!? It turned out that the frantic sister was still unwilling to let go of herself.

"Why?!"

Hua Jingyao's memory has been completely recalled! Since she was a child, she has been the pearl of her father's palm, and what about her father? It's the Taifu of the Dynasty! Dad is a veritable feudal official, and his official residence is a product. The old man married his wife and gave birth to children late, Hua Jingyao is the second lady, and there is a son-in-law Hua Ziyu on it, and Hua Wangshu, the child of the second mother, under it.

Hua Jingyao and Hua Wangshu were sent to the imperial capital in the general election, and as a result, Jingyao won the supreme favor because of her dignified and virtuous nature, as for Hua Wangshu, although he was deliberately close to the emperor's family, he couldn't get a little love from the heavenly family in the end.

This long-standing grievance finally turned into a murderous sword, a steel knife, and she did it to her, "This palace has taken five years, and this palace has never exposed a little root in these five years!" Now, it's finally time for us to separate yin and yang, sister, let's choose. From tonight onwards, this palace will be the queen's mother! I am the queen, Yuncheng must be well governed, sister ......"

Her sinister laughter hit Hua Jingyao's ear bones, and the sound was like miserable rain. It turns out that she has completely trampled herself under her feet?

Nan Miyazaki Ye, when he was the son of heaven, has he completely believed in Hua Wangshu? Is the evidence of those things that were framed and framed so conclusive? She was sent to the cold palace because of the punishment for both "adultery" and "conspiracy to rebel", you know, three days ago, she was the well-deserved imperial wife of Yuncheng, the queen mother above 10,000 people under one person.

A chill ran through her heart. The culprit of all this is my sister Hua Wangshu, five years! She actually spent five years subverting Nanmiyazaki Ye's perception of their entire family.

"You can't go anywhere, sister!" Huawang Shu Gege smiled, his voice was like a night owl, and the golden shoes had already stepped on Hua Jingyao's palm, and they were crushed arbitrarily, and the heart-rending pain enveloped Hua Jingyao.

Hua Jingyao's screams of death and life filled the cold and rainy autumn night, but no one came to help. Now, she's a prisoner. The current Hua Wangshu has become a guest.

"It's weird," Hua Wangshu smiled, and the white silk in his hand was already wrapped around Hua Jingyao's throat piece by piece, and the air in the vasculature became thinner and thinner...... Hua Jingyao's left hand slammed at the ground hard, gradually losing her strength.

"It's just weird, you're the oldest, I'm the youngest! It's just strange, you are the concubine, I am the concubine! It's just weird, you are Hua Jingyao, and I am ...... Hua Wangshu. The ethereal female voice, accompanied by Ling Chi's movements, disappeared. Hua Wangshu threw away his hand tiredly, and Hua Jingyao's body fell to the ground with a "bang", motionless.

Hua Wangshu's eyes were filled with clear tears, crystal clear and clear.

Finally, it rolled down.

"Hui Luan!" Huawang Shu Muran turned around.

Xi Gu nodded, and the group held the finch fan incense burner and walked towards Fengyi Palace.