Wei Chi Chi didn't go around in circles, and asked straight to the point, are you the empress?

The empress nodded, the former empress, the current empress.

You killed our son?

Yu Chi Wenyu, is it? The empress sat down on the ebony inlaid treasure chair, you are also surnamed Wei Chi, must be the queen of his door, come to me for revenge?

Wei Chi is not afraid of making a mistake again, and asks again, did you kill our son?

Sort of, the empress replied lazily, it was just his own stupidity. I can live, but I prefer to die.

Wei Chi's mind turned quickly, and he dared to love because the empress hated their son because of love, so she killed him. She misunderstood Lan Jihua, he probably wouldn't be a broken sleeve. Uh, thinking far away, she pulled her thoughts back.

What she has to do now should be to kill the empress to avenge her son without knowing it.

glanced around, except for her and the empress, there was no one around, and God really helped her.

She slowly pulled out her short hair and looked at the empress coldly, what else do you have to say?

The empress looked at her knife, looked a little strange, smiled, and said, This knife is rewarded by the emperor?

Wei Chi Buyi chuckled in his heart, and it seemed a little bad to kill his mother with the knife given by Lan Jihua

But don't waste her time, you can't control when her chin is raised.

The Empress still looked at her knife and smiled again, he is very good to you.

Less rubbing, Wei Chi is not easy to be fierce and said: If you have something to say, say it quickly, otherwise there will be no chance.

The empress suddenly laughed, do you think you can kill me?

It's not easy for the lieutenant to hold the knife across his chest, you can try.

The Empress sat still, her smile fading, looking at her as if she were a joke.

Wei Chi Buyi really hasn't killed an unarmed woman, and he is doing a fierce ideological struggle in his heart, and he wants to avenge his son, and he feels sorry for Lan Jihua.

was hesitating, suddenly footsteps came, from the dark corridor rushed over a large group of people, although I can't see clearly, but the person who walked in front is undoubtedly Lan Jihua, I can't see his face clearly, just from the way he walks, she can recognize it, get along day and night, she is too familiar with him. From such a distance, he could also feel Lan Jihua's anxiety, of course he would be anxious, because she was going to kill his mother.

The moment she saw him, Wei Chiyi's first thought was: she and Lan Jihua were finally going to break up.

She was a little sad, and even thought about putting the knife away, but avenging her son used to be the whole meaning of her life, so she couldn't give up easily.

Seeing that group of people getting closer and closer, Wei Chi's heart beat faster and faster, the knife became tighter and tighter, and the knuckles of his fingers turned white.

Before she could swing the knife, Lan Jihua jumped over a few ups and downs, and with a long arm, he scooped her up.

His movements were so fast that Wei Chi Bu didn't come back to his senses at all, and he pulled him over, and when she staggered, she thought to herself: Sure enough, he was so nervous about his mother, for fear that she would be a little unfavorable to the empress.

But the next moment, he looked her up and down, looking anxious, how are you?

Without waiting for her to speak, Lan Jihua's face sank, and she glared at the empress angrily, her voice trembled with anger, how dare you

Wei Chi is not easy to wonder, Lan Jihua has reversed, he should be worried about the empress, and he scolded her violently, what is going on?

But the empress laughed, laughing extremely presumptuously, and extremely majestic, why don't I dare, Ji'er, this time, are you willing to have a good talk with the empress, right?

Lan Jihua took a few breaths, slowly calmed down, he turned to look at Wei Chi Buyi, a smile appeared on his face, don't be afraid, everything has me, you will be fine, go outside and wait for me, I will come out soon.

Wei Chi Bu is becoming more and more inexplicable, she is here to kill the empress, how can she do it like the empress killed her.

The guards around her didn't seem to be here to kill her, but as if they were here to protect her, Kang Yanlong was also there, but he didn't treat her as badly as usual, Wei Chi saw a trace of pity in his eyes, pity for her, what the hell is going on

She was really puzzled, but no one explained to her, Kang Yanlong made a gesture of invitation to her, motioning for her to go with him.

Wei Chi glanced at Lan Jihua, he smiled at her gently as usual, come with him, I will come immediately.

So, Wei Chi Bu followed Kang Yanlong back the same way, passed through the heavy iron gates, dark and damp steps, and walked to the ground.

Wei Chi is not easy to ask Kang Yanlong, Chief Kang, how does the emperor know that I am here?

Kang Yanlong smiled bitterly, in the future, you will know.

Wei Chi Bu asked again, why does the emperor's mother live in such a place? Is this a palace or a prison?

Kang Yanlong still smiled bitterly, you will know later.

Wei Chi didn't easily roll his eyes, and asking was equivalent to asking in vain.

After being silent for a while, she asked again, is it really the empress who lives here? The empress who killed our son?

This time, Kang Yanlong didn't say perfunctory to her, and nodded, yes.

Wei Chi didn't think to herself, okay, she remembered this place, and next time she was ready to secretly come over to avenge her son.

Kang Yanlong seemed to guess her thoughts, this place, you must not come in the future.

Why?

You'll find out later.

It's not easy to cut! With a sigh, she turned away and didn't want to talk to him again.

After a long time, when the sun was sinking in the west, Lan Jihua came up, and although he pretended to be casual, Wei Chi Bu still saw the sadness in his eyes.

Kang Yanlong greeted him, Your Majesty.

Lan Jihua waved his hand, signaling him not to ask, and walked to Wei Chiyi's side, let's go, go back to the palace.

Wei Chi saw that Lan Jihua didn't blame her, but his tone was softer than usual, and he was relieved, it seemed that Lan Jihua was not angry with her because of this incident.

Tired, I asked them to prepare a sedan chair, Lan Jihua pointed to the four-person sedan chair on the side: Come in, I will sit with you.

Wei Chi was not easy and strange, why did Lan Jihua be so good to an assassin who wanted to kill his mother?

The sedan chair was very wide, more than enough for two people, and she and Lan Jihua sat side by side, feeling each other's body temperature through the thin fabric.

Wei Chi Buyi's heart was beating chaotically, and he heard Lan Jihua say, it's not easy, let's sleep together tonight.

Wei Chi was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue, one, sleep together, why?

Tell me a story.

Wei Chi is not easy to make a bitter face, Your Majesty, I know so much about our mother and Boss Shi, and I have talked about it many times.

Then tell me your story. He paused, or I told you a story.

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