She knelt in the courtyard and put on their clothes one by one.

The tears seemed to have dried up, and there was no more than half a point.

When he saw his cousin, who was only nine years old, Yinhua shook his hands and closed her eyes.

My cousin said that when I grow up, I want to ride like my cousin Yinhua and be the most dazzling one on the polo field.

She also said that when her uncle allowed her to ride a horse next year, she asked her cousin Yinhua to teach her how to play polo.

The immature voice was still in her ears, but at this time, she was no longer silent.

Yinhua picked her up and wiped her clean, hoping that she could be reincarnated in an ordinary family in the next life, so as not to fall into the struggle for imperial power again.

While dressing her, Yinhua saw her cousin holding a sign in her hand.

She flipped over her hand and looked at it, and after seeing that it was the waist card of the forbidden army, she held it in her hand, and in the June day, her whole body was cold and her teeth chattered.

Now the forbidden army is in Cui Yu's hands, and he said that he would release the Cheng family.

But in the end?

After dressing them, she stood up and returned to the palace like a walking corpse.

No one in the palace stopped her, and she went to the queen mother's bedchamber.

I thought that there would be a lot of people guarding it, but at this time, there was no one outside the hall, and she walked in like a lonely soul.

There is not even a star tonight, and all sins are covered under the dark and gloomy night.

Until she saw that in the main hall, the sword in Cui Yu's hand was still dripping with blood, and the queen mother fell in a pool of blood, she rushed over like crazy and pounced on the queen mother.

"Emperor, don't cry......" The queen trembled her hands and wanted to touch her, but in the end she hung down weakly and was silent.

"Ahh

She only felt like she was being torn apart.

The screams of despair could not reach the imperial city.

She crashed into the tip of Cui Yu's sword, begging for death.

Cui Yu withdrew his sword, threw it aside, and hugged her.

"Seventy-seven...... Seventy-seven ......"

His voice was louder, like a beast in despair.

She hates!

I can't die now!

I can't wait to drag him to death!

She bit the shoulder, eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood!

"You die! You die! Why are you alive and why are you still alive! She kicked and bit him like crazy.

Cui Yu stood still, letting her do whatever she wanted.

Until she had a sweet throat in her throat, her blood was surging, and she fainted.

Is there a hell on earth?

Yes.

She's in hell.

Someone dragged her by the ankles, leaving her deep in them.

Dizzy, she didn't know how long she had been asleep, someone drugged him, and she threw up all of them.

Later, the thin, slightly cool lips slowly crossed her with the medicine, which was completely useless.

Her consciousness became even more drowsy, and the voices she heard in her ears every day became softer and softer, ethereal, as if in a fantasy.

She may be on the verge of relief.

That's good.

Just when she felt about to be relieved, she heard a strong and domineering voice in her ear:

"If you dare to die, I will let the world bury you!"

What does the world have to do with me who are bent on death?

The man held her hand and trembled.

The next day, she didn't wake up, and the man's fierce and hoarse voice split her chaotic consciousness.

"If you don't wake up for a day, I will order someone to insult and kill one of the royal family, I want everyone in the world to watch, the first one is your royal sister Qionghua?"

At that time, she knew that there was really a need to survive, but she couldn't die.

She was willing to take the medicine and woke up at night.

Cui Yu was guarding beside her, and when she woke up, she cried and laughed, like a child.

She's actually dead.

But alive.

The affairs of the Cheng family and the affairs of the queen, she did not mention it again, or even spoke again.

Emperor Wen Zhao was sick in bed, awake, but his mouth could not speak, and his body could not move.

After she recovered, Cui Yu took her to see Emperor Wen Zhao once.

Yinhua sat beside him, watching Emperor Wen Zhao lying down, tears welling up in her eyes, she should be sad, but there were no tears in her eyes.

Cui Yu glanced at Emperor Wen Zhao and reached out to wrap his hand around her shoulder.

"Qiqi, let Your Majesty rest, he has decreed that he will marry you to me, and we will be married next spring."

Emperor Wen Zhao's eyes widened, as if he was about to struggle to get up, if there was a knife in his eyes, he would have killed Cui Yu thousands of times.

Yinhua didn't say anything, and went back with him holding hands.

These days, he has been staying in the Taichu Palace, right by her side.

When he held her in his arms at night, she didn't move.

He adhered to etiquette and did not touch her.

"When we're married, I'll take you out of here. We forgot everything here and started over. ”

She sneered in her heart.

It's the first time I've known that he's so good at telling jokes.

During the autumn harvest, the locusts were infested, and the common people did not harvest any grains.

In winter, there is heavy snow in the north, and people are dying of hunger everywhere.

It seems that even God is punishing the sins of the world.

Now that the second emperor brother is temporarily acting as the government, Cui Yu only accompanies her every day.

At the end of the year, she saw a row of children, both boys and girls, seven or eight years old, standing at the city gate.

They were chained like cattle and left to be chosen by those who passed by.

At this time, a man in his fifties came, asking the price of the little girl one by one, with a lewd smile.

"Stop." She shouted and asked Duan Chengfeng outside, "What's that?" ”

Duan Chengfeng was ordered by Cui Yu to follow her back and forth to protect her.

"Back to the princess, this year is a disaster year, the people can't eat, and the children are better to sell for food than to starve to death. People from inside and outside the city come here to trade. ”

She didn't speak, but sat in the carriage and watched for a long time.

The man bargained and paid the lowest price for a girl about ten years old.

Girls buy more here, and boys are less interested.

In the cold winter weather, those children were thinly clothed, and their hands and feet were stiff from the cold.

"I'd rather be a peace dog than a troubled world."

"What did you say, princess?"

"Let's go back."

The long winter will pass, but no one knows how many broken families have been added.

When spring came, the people from the Shangyi Bureau came to give her a wedding dress.

When I tried it on, the size was measured before, but it still didn't fit at this time, and it was very wide.

When Cui Yu came in the evening, he held her in his arms.

"Qiqi, you've lost a lot of weight."

After speaking, seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, he hugged her tightly.

"How can I be kind to myself?"

"You're dead."

Cui Yu was silent and did not speak.

After a few days, when the Flower Dynasty Festival, he came to accompany her, she loves flowers and plants the most, and the Flower Dynasty Festival is what she loves.

The garden was full of flowers, and Cui Yu picked a white wooden hibiscus and pinned it in her hair.

"Beautiful."

She looked at the words in the garden, and for a while said:

"Blood."

"What?"

"It's all blood, red flowers, red leaves, red gardens...... And you...... The same color as the wedding dress. ”

She looked at him calmly, and then ignored him.

The doctor came to see the doctor, and after reading it, he replied to Cui Yu with a sigh:

"The princess's eyes are wounded, and everything she sees is covered with blood."

Cui Yu's heart tightened, looked at Yinhua's eyes that were the same as usual, and asked in a trembling voice:

"Can it be cured?"

ps: The 10,000-word update is complete, and it will continue tomorrow, and tomorrow Yinhua's memory will end.

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