Thinking about it, in this night country, except for the cold night, I didn't dare to do this.

The next day, there was news that Ye Tianhan was living in the cold palace, and Ye Chengtian dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

In the past few days, as soon as I fell asleep, I dreamed of the woman's death, dreamed that the woman was crying blood and tears under him, and asked him with a smile: "Your Majesty, the concubine misses you." ”

Suddenly, Ye Chengtian sat up, his bright yellow robe was soaked with cold sweat, and Ye Chengtian shouted in fright: "Come on, come on, light all the candles in the house." ”

It was obviously daytime, but the emperor wanted to hold the lamp, and Hu Li felt that the emperor's mind was really getting more and more incomprehensible.

At this time, someone came to report: "Your Majesty, the queen asks to see me." ”

Ye Chengtian's face changed, and he suddenly thought that Nan Xizhi was now wearing an upright green hat for himself, and he actually dared to come to him.

As early as the day after Ye Tian Han left, Ye Chengtian got the news, and now that Nan Xizhi walked out of the cold palace and died, don't blame himself for not remembering the old love.

So, with a wave of his big hand, he was full of momentum: "Xuan." ”

Before the person saw it, he saw a thing that looked like a person and didn't look like a person was thrown in, Ye Chengtian was a frightened bird, startled, and then Nan Xizhi was not in a hurry, walked in with light steps, and said perfunctorily: "The emperor is blessed with Jin'an." ”

Ye Chengtian didn't speak, his original intention was to give Nan Xizhi a dismount.

But Nan Xizhi didn't eat this, stood up directly, found a chair and sat down, Wang Yu followed behind, protecting Nan Xizhi at all times.

Ye Chengtian was about to attack, and the things on the ground moved, and suddenly a miserable cry resounded through the Qianqing Palace: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you have to be the master of your concubines." ”

Ye Chengtian heard the voice a little familiar, but Nan Xiyu's face was now swollen like a pig's head, and his face was covered with blood, Ye Chengtian couldn't help asking, "Are you?"

Nan Xiyu was even more sad, tears flowed down from her swollen eyes, and she couldn't cry: "Your Majesty, the concubine is Yu'er." ”

Ye Chengtian looked at it carefully, and finally saw from his figure that the person in front of him was really Nanxiyu, even if he could see it, but that face simply made Ye Chengtian dare not approach, only his face sank, and asked, "Who did this." ”

Nan Xiyu stretched out a hand and pointed at Nan Xizhi: "It's this slut." ”

Before Ye Chengtian could speak, Wang Yu first raised his eyebrows coldly and shouted: "Presumptuous, how can you humiliate the queen mother?"

Ye Chengtian couldn't help but look at Wang Yu, he was the leader of the guards of Ning Wangfu, with strong martial arts and profound internal skills, but now he is following Nan Xizhi.

It seems that the rumors are true.

Thinking of the concubine who died two days ago, I felt a chill in my heart when I was cold.

The night is cold in this night country, there is no military power, and the second has no military achievements, the only thing that is there is the title of King Ning and the chilling means.

I still remember that there was a royal history who was privately ordered by Ye Chengtian to impeach Ye Tianhan for relying on the will of the emperor to protect him, forming a gang and forming a faction, intending to subvert the world of the night country, when Ye Tianhan was not in the capital, Ye Chengtian thought that he had no scruples, and was about to depose his throne as the prince, but the imperial history died without any warning in front of everyone.

A dagger was stuck straight into the back of the imperial history, and no one in the main hall saw where the dagger flew from, let alone who the murderer was.