Lin Queling rushed over with a broken run, trembling her hands, screaming and crying in pain, and the whole person was a little trembling and stretched out her hand to rub Lin Zisu's cheek.

She seemed to realize the swelling and pain in her cheeks at this moment, and moved a little in pain.

Lin Zisu reluctantly pulled out a bleak smile, "Sister, you're back." ”

Lin Queling's eyes were red as if she was crazy, and she put the torn clothes scattered on the ground on Lin Zisu's body.

Qing Dai was vaguely aware of what was happening, and her heart was a little chilly.

"Your Majesty has named me a noble concubine, sister, have you heard the will that spread throughout the palace?"

She laughed and mocked, "The queen is really a ruthless character, I am a year younger than her daughter, she actually sacrificed me in order to please Your Majesty, and made me the youngest concubine in the entire Dongzhou, hahahaha." ”

She laughed and cried at the same time, Lin Queling gritted her teeth fiercely and grabbed Lin Zisu's frantically trembling shoulder.

"I'm going to kill them!"

Lin Zisu wiped a handful of tears, "No, I want to help Your Highness." ”

Lin Queling shook her head, "Zisu, are you crazy, do you know what His Highness will think of you once the news of you spreads?" He's an emotional one, let's run away! Go find him now! ”

Lin Zisu was extremely calm, she brushed off the back of Queling's hand, tightened her clothes, and her eyes were cold.

"It's okay to misunderstand, at least I can let His Highness come back without any worries."

Lin Zisu really became a favorite concubine, and gave birth to a prince in the first year, and it seems that she has become the most favored woman in the entire Qingluan country.

At the age of seventeen, he captured the heart of the lord of Qingluan Kingdom, and his mother and son are expensive, and his power position has gradually surpassed that of the queen of the Shen family.

Although the queen has the support of the Shen family behind her, without the love of the king, what else can a woman locked in the deep palace support?

Qing Dai looked down at the little group sitting peacefully on the couch, thinking of Lin Zisu's fast-passing light clip, her heart was sour.

The clip scene is flipped frame by frame.

The youngest son Xu Feihuan is even more brilliant, and when he is extraordinarily intelligent, he can recite poetry with his master.

Lin Zisu's memory does not have too shocking pictures, compared to these warm and false scenes, every time Qingdai feels the kind of hatred and sadness in her heart.

Yes, Lin Zisu doesn't love his son, and even when he turns his back, he will hold a gentle smile on his face, and his eyes full of hatred will stare at him, as if he is going to reach out and strangle him to death in the next second.

The contrasting mirror image is stabbed in the heart by a blunt object, and the pain is felt briefly and slowly.

It's so painful that Qing Dai can only use such words to describe her feelings.

Feel all this subjectively from the perspective of a bystander.

But Qing Dai has no way to really put herself in this emotional whirlpool of Lin Zisu, she is a woman who has a deep heart since she was a child, and she has a deep love for Xu Duheng, which Qing Dai feels very clearly.

It was a hidden love, which she never revealed, but was full of it.

Why would she be willing to give everything and bear so much pain without complaint, Qing Dai admired her greatness a little, but for some reason, Qing Dai felt very sorry for her.

No one understands her, not even Queling may not be able to understand her loneliness.

As soon as the picture turned, Lin Zisu leaned obliquely on the beauty couch, rubbing his eyebrows with one hand, and was slightly sent back with one hand.

"Congratulations to the concubine, this is a happy vein."

Lin Zisu's fingers paused slightly, there was no joy on his face, and after a while, he ordered the maid to reward the healer, and waved his hand to let people retreat.

Lin Queling walked out of the shadows, her face unkind.

"It's a bit sinister this time."

Lin Zisu looked at her and held one hand on her lower abdomen.

"It's a pity that this kid, I didn't feel it at all, I guess ......"

Lin Queling was obviously full of sadness and shook her head.

"What I see is you...... Find a way to leave, the queen is going to attack you. ”

Lin Zisu thought for a long time, rarely obedient, and bowed slightly.

"It's always a pity to give up suddenly after balancing her in the past five years."

Lin Queling really felt sorry for her sister.

"Zisu, don't think about anything else now, the remnants of the Wu clan have gone down with His Highness, you go to find him, you are a saint, they won't snub you easily."

Lin Zisu shook his head slightly.

"Sister, I'm not greedy for these financial powers, Your Highness's hatred for Your Majesty is no less than that of you and me, the world knows my honor, if I go to find Your Highness, and don't talk about those misunderstandings, as long as I appear on his side, it will be a disaster for him."

Lin Queling hugged Lin Zisu's hand tightly.

"My ability is not as good as yours, I can only feel that something will happen to you in this palace, Zisu, you must have seen it."

Lin Zisu withdrew his hand, looked ahead, and suddenly became a little lighter.

"I have been trapped by this palace wall for twenty years, and even if I leave, I will be trapped in the Heavenly Dao."

"Sometimes I really wonder whether these abilities of ours are salvation or suffering."

Lin Zisu raised his head, stretched out his thin white fingertips and gently wiped away the tears that slipped on Lin Queling's face.

"Since there is no escape, let me find my own way home."

Qingdai was also stunned like Lin Queling, and seemed to understand Lin Zisu's words.

What does she mean is to follow the way of heaven and find her own way of death?

That's what it means, right?

Is she really tired, she doesn't even want to struggle, is it because she knows what kind of ending she will have, Qing Dai felt that Lin Zisu's heart actually raised expectations.

Under the night when the lights are on, the swaying fire is like a monster devouring from the sky, and it frantically sweeps the entire beautiful glazed palace.

Without a trace of pity, the last confinement burns in the windless dark night.

Lin Zisu handed the sleeping child to Lin Queling, took out a piece of phoenix-patterned jade pendant and threw it to the edge of the sea of fire without pity.

She was dressed in coarse black cloth and covered her cheeks.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Lin Zisu turned his head without a trace of nostalgia.

Xu Feihuan seemed to feel that he was about to part with his mother in his sleep, and he actually sobbed in a low voice uneasily.

Lin Zisu's footsteps were sluggish, she clenched her fists fiercely, did not look back, rushed out with a bang, and blended into the chaotic crowd in the night.

Lin Zisu kept running in the wind without looking back, like a canary about to break out of the cage, yearning for her free death in vain.

A faint sadness came to her heart, Qingdai couldn't help but feel sorry for her, only the thing of living to death is she living for herself.

A familiar feeling of dizziness came, and the feeling of oppression and suffocation that came to my face gave me the illusion of dying.

Lin Zisu's whole person took off in an instant, and he was pulled by the collar and picked up from the river.

Before she could say thank you, she was thrown on the shore in disgust, and she reached out to hold a stump of a tree, coughing violently and breathing heavily.

"Thank you, ahem, thank you, thank you for saving your life!"

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