When Xiao Yitong heard this, she immediately sat down on the ground, she smiled miserably, and took the will "Concubine ......" Oh, she forgot that she is no longer a high-ranking queen, but an extremely humble concubine, and she is no longer qualified to call herself a "concubine".

"Grass People...... Long live my emperor, long live long live! ”

Murong Yijun glanced at Xiao Yitong, three years of husband and wife, and finally this is the result......

Perhaps, it was wrong from the beginning, he shouldn't have married her, let her stay alone in the empty room night and night, until the end...... From her jealousy of Rao'er to hatred, she became murderous......

Xiao Yitong raised her head slowly, she looked at the cheek that made her love and hate, and said slowly, "Your Majesty...... From three years ago to now, has the emperor ever loved the grass people? ”

This is her last hope!

Even if Murong Yijun didn't say a word, just nodded, she would be ecstatic because of it!

This is the spiritual fulcrum for her to live!

However...... All she got was endless silence.

“......”

Loved? Never loved......

He has always loved Concubine Zhou De, and he has ...... in his heart It's also his son.

Xiao Yitong, this familiar and unfamiliar name, he never cared about it.

Only the name Zhou Yuerao will make him unforgettable.

But...... In the face of the poor Xiao Yitong, what can he say?

Xiao Yitong's heart gradually cooled, she knew that she couldn't get an answer, and what she got was ...... And just denial.

She suddenly laughed, tears flowed to herself, she slowly got up, stood in front of Murong Yijun, and looked at the person who made her miss day and night, "It turned out to be just my wishful thinking, Your Majesty, do you know...... How many days and nights have I been alone in the empty room, this huge Kunning Palace is as cold as a cold palace, every minute of the night...... I can't even imagine how I got here.

And what about the emperor? What about Concubine Zhou? You spend every night together, enjoying a great time, how happy! I'm wasting my time every day...... How can you not hate me?

It's her! It's her Concubine Zhou De, it's her Zhou Yuerao who took away everything from me! It was she who snatched my husband, the husband I loved!

What if I'm the main room? My grace is no more than a concubine! Emperor! She's a concubine! Concubine!

In the royal family tree, only I, Xiao Yitong, am your wife, and I am worthy of being your wife!

She's just a concubine! A humble concubine! A slut! ”

Murong Yijun listened to the previous words, and he was indeed blaming himself, feeling sorry for this woman in front of him, but when he heard the last sentence, he was angry!

He does not allow anyone to humiliate the woman he loves!

"Smack!" A slap went up, and Murong Yijun scolded, "I'm sorry for you, but you can't spill your resentment on her!" Slut? Lowly? No! She is never humble! I won't allow you to insult her like that! Not allowed! ”

"Haha! After three years of husband and wife relationship, in the end I only got three slaps and a sentence of humiliation! Murong Yijun, I hate you! I curse you and Zhou Yuerao, life and life, eternal and eternal, no reunion, no happiness, eternal separation between heaven and man! At this moment, Xiao Yitong's love for Murong Yijun finally turned into hatred.

With that, she slammed into the pillars of the main hall!

"Bang!" The blood remained on the pillar forever.

Murong Yijun hurriedly hugged her, but she only left this sentence: "If I can do it again, I will ...... I won't ...... Love you. ”

After that, this person's soul has returned to the western heavens.

Murong Yijun slowly stood up, looked at these concubines, and shouted, "Get out of here!" ”

"The concubine retired." The concubines hurriedly saluted and left.

Murong Yijun held his forehead and said, "Let's bury it."

"Huh" A few little eunuchs carried Xiao Yitong out.

"Liu Deyuan, search the palace and find out all the unsightly things!"

"Whoa"