Su Yanqing hit his horse and left, the cold wind hit the face like a stone carving, but there was no trace of expression waves.

His sin was that he fell in love with a woman he couldn't love!

His sin was to pour out his heart on that snowy night! But it's clear...... There was clearly a voice in his heart that broke through the hard place, shouting: he is not wrong, and she is not wrong...... It's God's fault, it's this damn fate that's wrong!

If he had taken her under his wing on the day of the fall of the kingdom, if he had not delivered her into the arms of another man with his own hands, everything might have been different......

In the fierce wind, his thoughts were in turmoil. No maybe, no more ifs. This time, it's really about ending everything.

Not only will his unspeakable love be uprooted, but even his and her lives will be dissipated in the wrath of the emperor......

……

Su Yanqing watched the tall and majestic palace gate gradually appear in front of him, he roared, and his figure jumped high from the fast horse, rushing forward like an arrow......

……

One time! Twice!

Ouyang Zhen counted silently in his heart, and the palace people holding the staff did not dare to slack off, and the beating was loud and heavy. In less than five strokes, a little blood oozed from the white palace dress of the moon, little by little, like a cold plum, it opened bigger and bigger......

Wan Hui's mournful cry pierced her nerves like a needle, and she turned her head with difficulty, looking at Aunt Wan Hui's face, muttering something in her mouth, but she couldn't say a word.

Wan Hui finally broke free from the palace people who restrained her, cried and pounced, protected Ouyang Zhen, and cried: "Queen Niangniang, you let my family go, she didn't think about fighting with anyone at all, we are all from Huadi...... Where would you be disrespectful to the queen mother...... The Queen's ......"

She cried so much that she couldn't cry, but Ouyang Zhen endured the pain and smiled coldly: "What does my aunt ask her to do, it's just a death today, auntie...... I'm Ouyang Zhen...... The only thing I can't stand is you......" She finished strugglingly, she was already sweating profusely in pain, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and she had bitten her lip to the point of blood.

Wan Hui was about to cry again, and the queen sneered: "Fight! Give Ben Hou a hit! They're all killed! What are you doing in a daze! The palace people holding the staff on both sides looked at the queen's expressionless eyes, and their hearts trembled, and they hurriedly waved the stopped staff high.

Wan Hui screamed, lying on Ouyang Zhen's back to lead her to protect her, just like before, Ouyang Zhen felt a pain in his heart, gritted his teeth and pulled her under him. The sudden and violent struggle was exchanged for deeper pain.

She finally couldn't help but moan, and there was another hideous blood mark on her back. Wan Hui cried: "Niangniang, it's useless to be a slave, it's useless to be a slave......"

Ouyang Zhen snorted bitterly, and a sad smile appeared on his beautiful face: "Auntie, I will die with you today, wouldn't it be better to let me be your daughter in the next life......"

Wan Hui was stunned when she heard this, looking at the look on her face, she actually had a will to die, and she no longer had a trace of vitality.

"You can't think like that...... You still have Linxiang, and the little prince, how can you die...... Yes! Before she finished speaking, she was hit by a staff from the palace people, and suddenly half of her side was in pain.

Ouyang Zhen smiled weakly at her, couldn't hold back any longer, and moaned in pain.

Pain, pain all over her body, what sin did she commit in this life, to suffer such an infernal hell, a drop of cold sweat fell from her eyelids, blurring the ......

In a trance, she saw a little person running over, crying: "Mother, mother, mother, ......" In a trance, the little face was clearly Ling Yu's face.

Ling Yu, is her Ling Yu back......

The heart, which had been bored, began to beat slowly again, little by little......

Ling Yu, her baby is finally back......

She watched the little man run towards her, she tried to reach over and hug her, and suddenly her whole arm hurt, but it was the palace man next to her who hit her shoulder blade.

She screamed in pain and threw herself on the ground again.

Wan Hui hurriedly struggled to protect her, and cried at the villain who rushed over: "Little Emperor Ji don't come here!" Fragrant leaves, fragrant spirits! Hurry up and take the little emperor away! ”

Ouyang Zhen was so painful that he didn't know what to say, he only muttered: "Auntie, my Ling Yu, Ling Yu ......"

Xiao Linxiang saw her mother lying in a pool of blood, and the long-sealed blood in her subconscious came to her face, she screamed as if she was crazy: "Mother, mother, mother......"

The terrible scream made even the queen startled, and the palace man holding the staff couldn't help but stop.

Xiao Linxiang cried loudly, rushed to Ouyang Zhen, and hugged her tightly: "Mother concubine...... The mother concubine ......" Ouyang Zhen was frightened by her cry, hugged her tremblingly, and hurriedly whispered comfort.

The pain of cracking all over her body, her back was still bloody, she hugged her tremblingly, the little person in her arms trembled with fright, Ouyang Zhen suddenly realized the fear she had hidden in her young memory, and her heart suddenly pinched again.

If she dies, what should Xiao Linxiang do?! Her biological mother had died in front of her once, and if she was allowed to see herself die in front of her again this time, what kind of blow would this little Lin Xiang have?!

Ouyang Zhen trembled all over, only hugged her tightly, and thousands of thoughts turned in his heart, but he still couldn't find a way out.

She looked at the high queen tremblingly, gritted her teeth, and knelt in front of her with Xiao Linxiang in her arms: "Queen Mother, please...... Please don't let the little emperor see the concubine...... The concubine was executed! ”

The queen looked coldly at the woman who was already covered in blood, and was slightly surprised that she could still kneel in front of her, and begged her not to let her children watch her be executed and killed.

The twisted mind was once again covered by the madness in her mind, and she laughed: "What kind of emperor is she, she's just a mongrel!" Beat! Give Ben a hard beating! ”

Ouyang Zhen was stunned for a moment, looking at her smiling hideously and ugly face, the last glimmer of hope in her heart was also shattered. How could she beg such a vicious woman so ridiculously!

Amusing! It's ridiculous! She still has a trace of innocence, believing that the woman in front of her still has a trace of kindness in her heart.

Endless grief and indignation shouted in her chest, unwilling to break through her remaining will to die in her heart, she suddenly stood up with Linxiang in her arms, looked at the queen and smiled coldly, and walked forward step by step,

The long hair scattered behind him flew up with the cold wind blowing from the palace gate, showing teeth and claws, as if he had life. His pale and beautiful face was filled with resentment and unwilling sneers from hell, and the blood flowing from his body dragged and flowed on the ground.

She said coldly and loudly: "The sky is a lesson! If I, Ouyang Zhen, don't die today, he will definitely take revenge on you for today's pain a hundred times greater! ”

"Heaven is a lesson for you! Heaven is a lesson! ......" her unyielding voice echoed in the empty and silent palace, "If I Ouyang Zhen, if I Ouyang Zhen ......"

"Immortal! …… Immortal! ……”

After she finished speaking, she finally smiled, looking at the frightened queen, and laughed all over the country......