Ye Jingjing drank all the water in the water bag.

was even choked so hard that she choked with tears and snot, and her eyes were full of tears.

Emperor Qianling stretched out his hand and gently stroked her back to help her calm down, and heard Ye Jingjing say with difficulty, "Your Majesty, the concubine, the concubine now understands why the condemned prisoner has to eat a hearty meal before going to the execution ground." ”

"It's so embarrassing to be beheaded hungry!"

This sentence is really Ye Jingjing's feelings.

After being starved alive for a day and a night, the feeling of an empty stomach being filled with food is simply a blissful one!

Even if she was to die now, she felt that she would die without regrets.

Di Qianling smiled, his voice gentle, "A hanging oven roast duck makes you so satisfied?" There are still so many delicacies in the imperial dining room, and the full Han Dynasty feast, are you really willing to die like this? ”

Ye Jingjing looked at the remaining half of the duck in her hand, and then looked at the Emperor Qianling who was sitting beside her, and it was clear that she was still swearing, and suddenly deflated her mouth again.

She looked at the Emperor Qianling aggrievedly, and muttered in a low voice, "But even if the concubine is reluctant, what can she do?" The concubines are soft-spoken, not to mention, the concubines have already affected the Ye family. ”

"The Queen Mother is already impatient to want the life of her concubine now, even if the concubine can live to three days, what can she do?"

“……”

Emperor Qianling looked at Ye Jingjing, whose eyes had sunk and dimmed, and his heart ached.

The eccentric Ye Jingjing seemed to have become her memory, and it was gone.

Now Ye Jingjing is lifeless, even if she occasionally reveals some emotions, she seems to be bound by layers of helplessness and despair, making her powerless to break free, and gradually sinking in despair.

God knows, when Emperor Qianling was hiding in the shadows, he saw Ye Jingjing's generous expression when facing those three killers, how scared he was in his heart.

Could it be that if he came late for such a pillar of incense, what he would see again would only be Ye Jingjing's corpse?

Emperor Qianling looked at Ye Jingjing, who was holding a roast duck from the hanging oven with a distracted expression, and her eyes were full of deep tenderness as if she could drown people in them.

"Jing'er."

Emperor Qianling suddenly spoke softly.

Ye Jingjing turned her head to look at him, looking dazed.

The soft light in his eyes was as bright as a galaxy, and he reached out and gently wiped the oil stains on Ye Jingjing's mouth with a handkerchief, "Jing'er, I will definitely find out about this matter and return your innocence." ”

His eyes flickered slightly, and Emperor Qianling's tone deepened a little, very solemn, "So, promise me, don't give up hope of living until the last moment, okay?" ”

In the past, Ye Jingjing became more and more frustrated, but now, she has almost lost the motivation to live.

But even though the road ahead is bleak

She still hopes that Ye Jingjing can live without giving up.

"The Emperor's ......"

Ye Jingjing's nose was sour, and her eyes were immediately filled with tears.

She had the urge to throw herself into Emperor Qianling's arms, but she looked at the unfinished roast duck in her hands and her oily hands, and she still didn't give up.

Suddenly, Ye Jingjing stood up from the ground and suddenly knelt solemnly in front of Emperor Qianling, with an unprecedentedly serious face.

"Your Majesty, the concubine knows that she is in a catastrophe this time, but the concubine begs the emperor to spare the lives of the entire Ye family for the sake of the concubine's father's hard work."

"All the sins, the concubines are willing to bear them with all their might."

The Queen Mother, Su Mei'er and Bai Liqing all want her to die, so if her death alone can calm their anger, why implicate the Ye family?

Ye Zewei is also the prime minister of the Great Calendar anyway, even if he can't keep his position as prime minister this time, as long as he can spend the rest of his life in peace, even if he has no official position?

Besides, losing her daughter, what is the significance of the court of the entire calendar to Ye Zewei? Su Yansheng of the Su family is eyeing her, she would rather Ye Zewei return to her hometown and live a life without quarrel with the world.

"Your Majesty, the concubines only have this last request, no matter what, please also ask the emperor to agree to the concubines,"

She solemnly knelt down in front of the emperor's tomb.

Emperor Qianling's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "I promised you that I would find a way to exonerate the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

Ye Jingjing's face showed a relieved smile, "Thank you, concubine, Your Majesty." ”

“……”

“……”

Speechless.

Ye Jingjing looked up at the starry sky that had already cleared the clouds and the moon, and finally showed the expression that Emperor Qianling had once familiar with on her face.

It's just that how heavy her heart is, I'm afraid that only she knows it.

……

Before dawn, Emperor Qianling finally left the cold palace and left Ye Jingjing's side.

Ye Jingjing's eyes calmly watched the early morning sunlight cover the courtyard of the cold palace inch by inch, and the tears lingering in her eyes finally burst out.

Now, the three-day period between her and the Queen Mother has reached the second day.

Qi Wushuang was gone, and there was no news for a whole day, thinking about it, he finally figured out what she said and gave up the idea of leaving with her.

That's fine, she doesn't have to worry about being involved in the Qi family and going into this troubled water again.

She doesn't have to feel guilty or upset anymore because she has involved other people.

Ye Jingjing closed her eyes.

There are heavy guards outside the cold palace, even if the Queen Mother wants her life, she should not send a killer to claim her life in such broad daylight.

She was just about to fall asleep in a daze, when she heard a cold outside

There was a commotion.

When she opened her eyes, she didn't expect to see Su Mei'er in a red palace dress.

The guard at the door seemed to hesitate for a while, and then let Su Meier and the maid Fuying beside her in.

Su Mei'er twisted her slender waist and walked towards Ye Jingjing with a spring breeze on her face, "Sister Ye, it's really like a day without seeing each other." ”

"I haven't seen your shadow in this palace for a day, and it makes my sister feel a lot cleaner, this feeling is really a long time coming."

Ye Jingjing lazily raised her eyes and looked at Su Mei'er's face with a look of disdain.

The corners of her mouth hooked slightly, "Su Mei'er, you have deliberately locked this palace in this cold palace, and now, your goal has been achieved, why are you pretending to be here?" ”

"If you want to say that this palace is making waves in the palace, you just want to say it, why bother to fight this dumb riddle with me, a dying person?"

Su Mei'er snorted coldly, "Ye Jingjing, you're right, you have become a dying person, and there is really no need for this palace to deal with you anymore." ”

She beckoned, and Fuying immediately put the food box in her hand in front of Ye Jingjing.

Su Meier actually squatted down, personally opened the lid of the food box, took out all the delicious delicacies inside, and placed them in front of her.

"Ye Jingjing, tomorrow is your death date, and this palace is worried that there will be too many people to see you on the road, so I will send you on your last journey now."

She personally handed the chopsticks to Ye Jingjing, "After eating this meal, Ye Jingjing, you and I will have different paths in the future, and the grievances and grievances of the past will be written off." ”

“……”

The corners of Ye Jingjing's mouth kept pouting with a sneer, and her right hand supported her chin, looking innocent.

After looking down at the food brought by Su Meier for a long time, Ye Jingjing finally took the chopsticks in Su Meier's hand.

"It seems that Concubine Su Guifei is really attentive, and she has deliberately made a lot of things that are in line with the taste of this palace."

Su Meier smiled lightly, "You and my sister, this is what my sister should do." ”

Ye Jingjing used the chopsticks in her hand to look at each dish selectively for a long time, and finally showed a meaningful smile.

She put down the chopsticks in her hand, and Su Meier's face changed as she expected.

"Don't worry, this palace is not hungry yet."

Ye Jingjing's eyes looked at Su Mei'er, "Su Mei'er, now that it's over, it seems that we don't have to continue to be aggressive with each other like this." ”

"Bengong is dying, you should also let Bengong die to understand, right?"

“……”

Su Mei'er smiled, looking at Ye Jingjing calmly with a pair of eyes, "I disappointed my sister, this incident has nothing to do with my sister." ”

"Not you?"

Ye Jingjing smiled, but a dark light quickly crossed the depths of her eyes.

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