When Feng Xuanyu touched his eyes, his palm was heavy, Jiang Taiwei avoided it, his figure swept away in an instant, galloped over, and slashed at the handle of Dugu Chou's body with one palm, pushing it hard, and the ten small flying knives disappeared in an instant, breaking into the chamber and penetrating the back.

Dugu Chou didn't have time to rejoice, even if he couldn't take away this dignified man and go to Huangquan with her, at least he got rid of the last scenery around him, he was destined to be lonely until he grew old in this life, and there was no one to accompany him! She didn't even snort, her eyes widened in astonishment, and she silently hung down the stone steps, blood splattered to the ground, and wounds all over her body.

Feng Xuanjing was stunned for a moment, then left his seat like an arrow and shot quickly, pounced on Concubine Ling, who was dying in Emperor Entropy's arms, and called out angrily: "Mother!"

At the same time, Feng Xuanming, who was fighting with Naraku, swept like a raging wind, turned around, landed on the stone steps, helped Dugu Chou, and cried with grief: "Mother!"

Everyone was stunned, no one would have thought that the scene would change dramatically in an instant, and the two concubines beside His Majesty would die at the same time, and in such a chaotic situation.

Feng Xuansheng pushed away the table in front of him, the plates and cups on the table were poured and shattered, and Zhao Zimo grabbed his robe: "Your Highness, be careful!"

Feng Xuansheng's eyes were red, and he pushed it away: "Get out of the way!" Zhao Zimo thought about Feng Xuanyu's instructions, but seeing that his face was full of sadness, he didn't realize that as soon as his hand was loosened, Feng Xuansheng had already flown forward.

Dechun, Xi Yao and Jiahui then surrounded and called out sadly.

Su Liruo remained motionless like a demon, until she was short of breath, almost stuck in her throat and couldn't get out, her face was red, she was panting vigorously, and she woke up instantly, everything in front of her was not a dream! The gentle, delicate, delicate and motherly woman was suddenly dying.

Su Liruo only felt that her body was shaken by the impact, and she watched Jiang Xueke jump up from her seat blankly, lifting the hem of her skirt and inadvertently pulling her.

Su Liruo watched her run towards the crowd and didn't enter it, she trembled, she didn't dare to step forward, she didn't face the life and death of this moment. The sound of grief, the sound of grief, the voice of regret of the panicked people, like a heart-piercing miserable score, entered her heart and shook her whole body.

Suddenly, she seemed to be in the tragic pain of her grandmother's tragic leap, which was the first time she lost the person who loved her, and the first time she faced the pain of losing a loved one.

Death came down naked and ferocious, and death separated her from her past, like tears falling in the sky, sweeping away the powerless sadness and heartache of the world.

Later, the news of her father's violent attack stabbed her limbs again, invaded the bone marrow, and when it was in the snowy night of Zhao Mansion in the day country, she knelt on the ground, let her tears pour into ice, her heart hurt to the bones, and she fainted. When she woke up again, she was already strong and upright, leaving behind that helpless sadness, and living resolutely.

Later, after experiencing too many hardships and misfortunes, natural disasters, and even killing the absurd and unscrupulous Feng Xuanchun with her own hands, her heart has been beaten with tenacity and is clear to the world.

It's just that time, by the pond where Mo Xuanju lived, her sword stabbed her heart and pierced her heart at the same time. She only knew, no matter how people go through how to grow? In the face of loved ones, beloved people, the hurt is the executioner who rags heartache, and it is extremely cruel! And death is an abyss, a fall forever. So she would rather put away the stubbornness, block the grief in her heart, and disintegrate the family and country hatred between her and him, just because she didn't dare to face it.

Today, the injuries, the killings, and the deaths were so caught off guard before her eyes, and she once again watched as her life was taken by death in an instant.

"If Miss Su wants to step forward, be careful!" Seeing that she was stunned for a long time, Nightshadow reminded her in a low voice.

Su Liruo suddenly came back to her senses, she glanced sideways at the night shadow, and left her seat a little stiffly. Every step she took was heavy, like walking on thin ice, and the closer she got, the more she shuddered, and the more her heart hung in the air.

Concubine Ling leaned on Emperor Entropy's arms, her face was as white as paper, her eyes slowly swept over everyone, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, with red bloodstains, and a soft and desolate smile. She weakly held Feng Xuanyu with one hand, held Feng Xuanjing with the other, and watched them quietly, with her weak body to bear Dugu Chou's palm, her internal organs were already powdered, and her muscles and bones were probably broken. She couldn't say a word, just quietly, weakly, and nostalgically at the crowd around her. Breathing stagnation, becoming more and more ethereal, pupils dilated, gradually empty.

Su Liruo didn't go over and squat, she stopped, a few steps away from her, and no longer had the courage to step forward. Perhaps the more suffering you experience, the more you are afraid of losing it, not the more you face it.

Concubine Ling's dangerous gaze seemed to feel something, and a glimmer of light flashed on the ground, casting a glance at her, and her fixed gaze seemed to be fixed on her face, freezing the empty gaze. His lips squirmed slightly, but he couldn't say a word!

Su Liruo didn't move, only felt the cold stinging pain rolling down his eyes across his cheeks, spreading to his lips, salty, bitter, and astringent. Through the hazy mist, the trance of the quiet, she looked at her in a daze.

Maybe she has a thousand words in her heart at this time, and she wants to tell too many words, but she can't say a word now, so she wants to engrave everyone she loves and cares about with her nostalgic gaze. At this moment of loss of life, what is usually easy has become powerless at this time.

Her ethereal eyes finally closed, and her holding hands suddenly let go and hung down.

"Mother!"

"!"

The cries of sorrow came one after another, and the sorrow and sorrow enveloped the entire banquet, and all the ministers left their seats and knelt down in the banquet hall, "Your Majesty, mourn! ”

Emperor Entropy's eyes were red, he was overwhelmed with grief, and his cold tears crossed the face of this fierce and majestic man, instantly making the old man weak, like an old man in twilight, in danger.

He folded his crooked head on his arm, hugged it tightly, and took it into his arms. One hand gently stroked her side cheek, and there was still residual warmth, and the slightest trace of it came into her palm. And the person who sleeps in his arms for a long time seems to sleep peacefully with the happiness of this life, the satisfaction of the moment, he has never been a woman around him, but he still puts her in his heart, maybe she is not his favorite, but she is the most favorite and most understanding of the pair of calming medicines. Although she has another meaning in his heart, maybe not love, like a confidant, like making a close friend. Even the partner he longed for was not her, but she was lucky enough to sleep in his arms, and devoted her last days to him, haggard and emaciated.

It turns out that to love someone deeply is to use the time and effort of a lifetime in exchange for a lover's worry-free and peaceful world.

On the other side, on the stone steps.

Feng Xuanming hugged Dugu Sorrow, who was not blind, did not roar, did not cry, like a night bird in the dark, hovering alone and whistling in the cold wind. And his eyes were like those of a drowning man falling into icy water, where there was struggle, panic, and hatred.

Jiang Taiwei dragged his heavy steps to his side, slowly leaned down, reached out to touch Dugu's sorrowful eyes, and closed her unwilling, angry, and frightened eyes.

"Finally, everything is over, and what I desperately want to grasp turns out to be just a dream." Jiang Taiwei looked at this cold woman who had been planning all her life and was ambitious, and at this time she was silently dilapidated, with a tragic state of blurred flesh and blood, and died in frustration.

Feng Xuanming raised her eyes sharply and looked at him, in fact, even if she tried her best to hide it, she even blamed Feng Xuanyu. However, he knew it well, she didn't want him to be sad, and the fact that she tried so hard to hide was nothing more than to protect him from humiliation.

Jiang Xueke staggered, biting her lip, staring at them in a daze, and finally looked at the miserable Dugu Sorrow. She slowly shifted her steps, getting closer, crouching down.

Feng Xuanming took a breath, met her eyes, and called in a low and hoarse voice: "Xue'er..." choked the words in his throat, and a tingling pain crossed his heart, rippling with sadness.

Since childhood, he has not hidden his love for her, since childhood, she is very much loved by the mother, often summoning her into the palace to live, he always takes care of her, and she always unscrupulously relies on his favor, against his will.

When he reached the age of accepting a concubine, she enthusiastically supervised the selection of concubines for him, but he ignored them and vacated the position of princess for a long time. It wasn't until he showed her his heart and she flatly refused that he knew clearly: it turned out that he had never been her lover! She has her own expectations and expectations.

When Feng Xuanyu returned, she tried her best to knock on the side, probe his living traces, familiarize herself with his every move, and collect his legends. At this point, he knew that he had completely lost, although he didn't understand, how could there be an intersection between her and Feng Xuanyu? But he suddenly woke up to the fact that he was destined to lose her in this life!

It's just that what I didn't expect was that the mother concubine and Jiang Taiwei, who tried their best to obstruct them, turned out not to expand the interests of the family, but had already made it clear to them that they were half-brothers and sisters.

Sibling? What an embarrassing and embarrassing identity!

Feng Xuanming's heart was churning, the past was flooding back, and for a long time, he watched her depressedly and reached out to caress Duguchou's palm.

The moment the fingertips crossed over, the corners of Jiang Xueke's mouth pulled into a sharp wry smile, and murmured: "It's gone, it's finally gone!" As he spoke, he said in a deep voice, "Dad, my mother was also in pain when she left, right?"

Captain Jiang was shocked and glared in disbelief.

"I heard that people who drink poison will experience the pain of falling into hell and being eaten by thousands of insects and ants, and struggle until they are exhausted, bleeding from their seven orifices, and dying of exhaustion. That's how miserable my mother is, isn't she? Father! Jiang Xueke said as if talking to herself, completely ignoring Feng Xuanming's puzzled eyes, and finally raised her head and asked Mrs. Jiang.

When asked, she looked directly at Taiwei Jiang with a deep gaze, as if she was insisting on waiting for him to answer.

Jiang Taiwei frowned, his face twitched, and he sighed heavily, but he didn't answer a word.

"I didn't expect that! My aunt has been calculating others all her life, but in the end, she ended up like this! Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Xueke sighed in a low voice, and the original tone of regret was ridiculed at the end: "My aunt was always dressed exquisitely before she died, never thought that she would be poisoned by this bloody and blurred hand?" It's so miserable, no wonder you can't see it! Dad, do you think my aunt is being retributed now? ”

Feng Xuanming stared at her in shock, her eyes surging with resentment and grief, her mother had always regarded her as her own, and she had loved her since she was a child, but she actually made sarcastic insults next to her corpse? Feng Xuanming clenched his fists, and his heart was so painful that he couldn't speak.

Jiang Taiwei was angry and blushed, and reprimanded in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Huh! Daddy angry? For the sake of a female demon who uses you, she poisons your hair-tied wife, and you still have to work for her? Jiang Xueke sneered gloomily: "Dad, what should my daughter call King Heng now?" Elder brother? Or cousin? Oh, forgot, you're a family, what am I calling that disgusting name? ”

Jiang Xueke said, her eyes filled with strong hatred, and she looked at them.

Feng Xuanming was stunned, and the words that came out of Jiang Xueke's mouth, he had to believe that all this was true. No wonder... No wonder she hated her mother so much just now, it turned out... It turned out that the mother concubine actually poisoned her mother! Feng Xuanming was in a trance, depressed on the stone steps, still holding Dugu sorrow in his arms, but there were waves of anger in his heart: Mother, what did you do behind your son's back? How much more do you have to hide from your sons?

Taiwei Jiang darkened his face and said in a low voice: "Xue'er, now is not the time to mess around, take advantage of the current chaos, you and King Heng hurry up, and Dad will break off!"

"Let's go? Why did I leave? Jiang Xueke smiled gloomily: "It was you who committed a heinous crime, insulted Tianwei, and defiled the imperial descendants, what does everything have to do with me?"

Taiwei Jiang's face was extremely embarrassed, he held back his anger, and said in a deep voice: "You are my daughter, they will not let you go..."

"Nope! I am the side concubine of the king of Yi. Before the words fell, Jiang Xueke interrupted the voice and said coldly: "What does it have to do with you?" You are just the murderer who poisoned my mother, and now you are the accomplice of Otsuki's usurpation of power and rebellion. Besides, your strength is declining, what do you use to protect me? ”

"You..." Mrs. Jiang was angry and anxious, instantly angry, but he still held her unacceptable for a while, and deliberately thought like this: "Xue'er, many things can't be explained clearly in a few words, listen to my father..."

"Did you think you were gone?" Jiang Xueke interrupted him with a sneer, and his voice was as cold as a winter lake: "You don't know yet, do you?" I put medicine under your pillow, I don't know how much power you have left now? However, you can't fight Feng Xuanyu today, and you will lose very badly! ”

"What?" Captain Jiang almost trembled with anger, and almost rushed out of his throat with a mouthful of old blood. "Could it be... You come home every few days just to drug me? Thinking that Feng Xuanyu took his daughter back to the house to visit from time to time, it turned out that there was another conspiracy, no wonder Feng Xuanyu could talk and laugh with him when he went to the house, just to drag him down, so that his daughter could sneak into his room and be drugged.

"Of course, you don't think that you killed my mother, and I won't hate you?" Jiang Xueke gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I heard that the more yin the yang shrinking evil skill, the better, and in the end, you will become a yin and yang person!" It's extremely powerful, but I'm most afraid of the medicine that tonifies yang, right? ”

Jiang Taiwei staggered a few steps, raised his head and was sad: "You are really poisoned by Xuanyu, for him, you even have to calculate your own father..."

"I'm killing my relatives in righteousness!" Jiang Xueke stubbornly corrected him: "As the princess of Yi, I should think about the palace of Yi, and of course, I also avenge my mother!"

Jiang Taiwei's face was like ashes, and he lamented: "What a sin! Is the heavens going to kill me? ”

Suddenly, Feng Xuanming, who had been silent and depressed, put Dugu on the stone steps, got up and stood up straight, and said to Feng Xuanyu: "Feng Xuanyu, the revenge of killing my mother must be avenged, today you and I will fight to the death!"

Feng Xuanyu knelt next to Concubine Ling, and when he saw her let go of her grip on her hand, she hung down gently, gradually cold, and he looked at her in a daze, understanding that her unspoken wish was to hope that he would forgive his father. Feng Xuanyu held his stiff and cold hand with his backhand, and sighed faintly.

Feng Xuanming's voice sounded, and he slowly got up, looking at him gloomily: "It's just right!" This king will also settle with you the suffering of ten years, as well as the blood debt of the mother, which should be repaid by you! ”

"Owner!" Naraku and Zhijian shouted in unison.

Feng Xuanyu waved his big hand, his eyes were sharp and ruthless, and he said in a deep voice: "All retreat!"

The two looked at each other and stepped back.

Su Liruo's heart was shocked, staring at his murderous gloomy eyes, and he trembled in panic for no reason. She could barely suppress her haste and rush to his side, fading away from his murderous aura.

As if feeling her worries, Feng Xuanyu turned his face slightly, but glanced at it from afar.

Soon, the night shadow swept to her side and took her aside: "Miss Su, don't let the prince be distracted!"