In the first year of Keio, the north wind was bleak.

The dead branches and rotten leaves in the cold palace were covered with a layer of snow and frost, and the golden hall in front seemed to be filled with laughter, and the sound of firecrackers continued, Lin Yingxue leaned on the door of the palace, smiling gloomily.

It has been more than four months since she was wrongfully accused of murdering the emperor's heir last time, and she was demoted to the cold palace by Murong Xun, and the cold palace is surrounded by many forbidden troops and cannot go out.

The only one who can get out of the cold palace is the personal maid Di'er, and what Di'er brought back was just some glutinous rice and vegetables, and in winter, there was not even a padded jacket.

Because of the cold, Lin Yingxue's hands and feet were cracked, revealing bright red flesh and blood, and layers of skin appeared on her face, and when the wind blew, it hurt like a knife, but she still stood by the door day and night, looking forward to Murong Xun's appearance.

Since Lin Yingxue was demoted, her sister Lin Yingling, who was dependent on her in the palace, has risen in status, and Murong Xun, who originally kept saying that he would take care of him forever, has never seen him again.

Even if he has a fetus in his womb.

With a long sigh, Lin Yingxue caressed her belly, with a soft smile on her face, but Di'er hurriedly came from outside, her clothes were in tatters, and her face was full of resentment.

"What's wrong?" Di'er is mature and steady, and rarely loses her temper, Lin Yingxue saw her like this, and her heart inexplicably skipped a trace of panic.

Di'er pinched her palms stiffly, she was trembling all over, seeing that even if her queen had fallen to such a point, her eyes were still full of tenderness, so she couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and knelt down in front of Lin Yingxue: "Niangniang, Lingguiren, she was canonized as the queen by the emperor, and the slave maid was dissatisfied, and she wanted to find an opportunity to question Lingguiren, but she saw that the emperor was staying with her......"

Lin Yingling became the queen?

When Lin Yingxue heard this, she was in a trance, and she squatted on the ground all of a sudden, and it took a while before she shook her head: "Then, what about me?" ”

"Linggui said that if you live, she would not be the queen of her name." Di'er gritted her teeth and helped Lin Yingxue up, closed her eyes, and said in one go: "The emperor promised her to put you to death." ”

Di'er helped Lin Yingxue to sit aside, and then quickly cleaned up the only coil in the cold palace with her hands and feet, and stuffed it into Lin Yingxue's hand, with a resolute expression: "Niangniang, when the Huizi Forbidden Army comes to arrest you, I will dress up as you, you escape through the back door, I have already greeted Ah Fu, and he will take you away secretly." ”

Ah Fu is the guard she brought from the Lin family, she has been by her side since she was a child, she is loyal, Lin Yingxue's eyes rolled, her lips moved with a pale face, and she grabbed the package in her hand.

She obviously didn't expect that she would fall to such an end, half a year ago, she was still the queen of the favored harem, but now, she is facing the bleak situation of being killed by her lover.

At the age of twelve, she was disfigured, and she had no choice but to marry Murong Xun, the powerless fifth prince, when she knew Murong Xun's ambitions, she made up her mind to help him ascend to the throne, and she died for this and did not regret it.

thought that Murong Xun was sincere to himself, Lin Yingling entered the palace and deceived her with rhetoric, and Murong Xun also used the excuse that the foundation was unstable, and one after another went to the palace to choose concubines, but in the end, he, a hero, became an empty queen.

Thinking of the past twelve years, Lin Yingxue sneered, and two lines of tears also flowed down her cheeks, and when Di'er saw her like this, she rushed forward with a choked voice, and kowtowed over and over again: "It's the slave who is too weak to protect the mother, I hope the mother will forgive the sins, if there is an afterlife, the slave and the maid are still willing to be the mother's person." ”

There were bloodstains on the ground, and Lin Yingxue also hugged Di'er and cried bitterly, after crying, she made up her mind and looked at Di'er: "If you want to go together, you die for me, it's not worth it." ”

The master and servant agreed, then picked up the package, and walked out of the back door, and soon there was a loud sound from the cold palace, Ah Fu was waiting by the path, and the anger and sadness in their hearts were intertwined, and they didn't see the coldness in Ah Fu's eyes.

Ah Fu walked in the forefront, the night was dim, the snow reflected the cold light, the master and servant were not familiar with the palace, but after walking half a pillar of incense, the lively sound was getting closer and closer, Lin Yingxue frowned: "Ah Fu, where are you taking us?" ”

didn't answer, but Ah Fu's steps were getting faster and faster, and Di'er hurriedly stopped in front of Lin Yingxue, watching Ah Fu turn a corner with wary eyes and disappear into the garden, and at the same time, it was a sharp female voice behind him.

"Where is my sister going, why don't you tell my sister!"

Lin Yingxue was shocked, and when she turned around, she saw a large group of forbidden troops surrounding them, surrounding the two of them, and the leaders were Lin Yingling and Murong Xun.

Murong Xun's face was full of impatience, dressed in a golden dragon robe, Lin Yingling was wearing a dark red embroidered peony dress, with nine phoenix hairpins on her head, smiling coquettishly, leaning softly on the man.

"What's going on......"

In just a moment, Lin Yingxue came to her senses, she looked at the two of them in disbelief, and her voice trembled: "You, you bought Ah Fu!" ”

"Giggles." Lin Yingling covered her mouth, her face was full of sorrow, she approached Lin Yingxue, raised Lin Yingxue's head in disgust, her eyes glanced at her abdomen, Di'er was afraid that she would attack Lin Yingxue, so she pounced-

There was some liquid, splashed on Lin Yingxue's cheeks, she reached out and touched it, but it was crimson blood, and Di'er fell softly beside her, and a long knife was stuck in her heart.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, Lin Yingxue was stunned for two seconds, and hugged Di'er in grief-stricken arms, and Di'er stared at her eyes, spoke with difficulty, and said a word, then tilted her head and died.

The voice was very small, but Lin Yingxue heard it clearly, before Di'er died, she was still thinking about her: "Niangniang, okay, live well." ”

Lin Yingxue looked up to the sky and roared, her face was covered with tears, and she looked even more ugly.

She stood up with difficulty, walked up to Murong Xun with her stomach, and asked word by word: "You, have you ever loved me?" “

"You look so ugly, how can the emperor love you!"

Lin Yingling was contemptuous and ridiculed, her eyes were full of disdain, but Lin Yingxue only looked at Murong Xun fixedly.

After a long time, Murong Xun spoke, and his words were full of coldness: "I am grateful to you for helping me sit in my current position, but you are not worthy of being by my side." ”

The two stood side by side, indeed handsome men and beautiful women, standing on the opposite side was Lin Yingxue, who had a scar on her face and was extremely ugly, which looked really ridiculous.

How ironic, Lin Yingxue's heart was desolate, she stroked the child, and slowly approached Murong Xun, almost crazy: "I'm still pregnant with your child, Murong Xun, how can you be so kind, how can you?" ”

But no one answered her anymore.

Murong Xun pulled out the long knife of the forbidden army next to him and stabbed it directly into Lin Yingxue's abdomen, his face was full of disgust, and the tip of the knife was picked: "If it weren't for coping, how could I do that kind of thing with you, I knew it earlier, so I would have drugged it in advance." ”

There seemed to be a faint cry of a child in the abdomen, Lin Yingxue lost her strength and fell to the ground, there was a severe pain in her stomach, she covered it with her hands, but to no avail, the unformed child was still slowly lost from the huge wound given by his father.

Lin Yingxue looked up at the man she had loved for twelve years, slowly crawled towards him, and opened her mouth to ask for an answer, but there were only countless black blood stains gushing out of her mouth.

Murong Xun looked at her, and with another cold knife, right in the back of the vest, Lin Yingxue spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at Murong Xun's toes in disbelief, and the other party seemed to be extremely disgusted, pulled out the knife, took a step back, hugged Lin Yingling, who was proud beside him, and left without looking back.

The last memory is the pair of boots, the boots creaked in the snow, as if they had broken Lin Yingxue's heart.

Murong Xun, Lin Yingling, if there is an afterlife, I will let you die a good death!