"Yumeng, you look so good in this snow-white cloak, it suits you very well, this time, I don't know how many young masters are fascinated under your pomegranate skirt." Ming Xiyue looked at her and raised a wicked smile.

"Second, second sister-in-law, don't be joking, in front of you, who is recognized as the first beauty, who dares to say that you are good-looking." Bei Ying Yumeng glared at Ming Xiyue shyly.

"Really?" Ming Xiyue raised her eyebrows.

Bei Ying Yumeng hurriedly turned her head away and no longer looked at Ming Xiyue, she was afraid that if she looked at each other, the second imperial sister-in-law would be able to guess her mind immediately.

"Okay, teasing you, let's go." With that, she strode out.

Looking at the figure of Ming Xiyue leaving, Bei Ying Yumeng hurriedly followed, and Qinghe and Zhuxin also followed.

......

The carriage slowly left Kyoto and headed for the suburbs.

After sitting in the carriage for nearly half an hour, she noticed that something was wrong.

At the current speed of the carriage, it has already arrived outside the palace gate, and there is even extra time to come out, the distance from the War King's Mansion into the palace is not far, why doesn't the coachman stop?

Just as she was about to ask, the coachman outside said, "The princess has arrived." ”

Bei Ying Yumeng glanced at Ming Xiyue suspiciously, Ming Xiyue patted the back of her hand, and said softly: "Get out of the car and know." ”

Ming Xiyue was the first to get out of the car, Bei Ying Yumeng hesitated for a moment, a bad premonition came to her heart, she bit the demon lip and lifted the curtain of the carriage.

What caught your eye was not the splendid palace gate, but a barren mountain range, and there was not even a figure.

The bad premonition in Bei Ying Yumeng's heart was even stronger.

She stiffly squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Second, second imperial sister-in-law, are you going the wrong way, this is not the way to the palace." ”

Ming Xiyue said categorically: "That's right, this is it." ”

She paused and said, "Presumably Yu Meng, you can guess how much." ”

"No, no, impossible, you lied to me, you must have lied to me."

Bei Ying Yumeng trembled backwards, and with a thud, she crashed into the carriage that stopped behind her as she retreated.

Ming Xiyue hurriedly walked over, Bei Ying Yumeng covered her eyes and didn't want to face the fact in front of her: "You lied to me!" You lied to me!! ”

Bei Ying Yumeng didn't want to hear Ming Xiyue say that answer, she didn't want to face such a result.

Although she also thought about this possibility, when the new emperors of the past dynasties ascended the throne, they would definitely use a few people to kill chickens and monkeys, and her mother and the prince's brother were the most suitable candidates.

"Listen to me!!" Ming Xiyue roared angrily.

was so frightened that Bei Ying Yumeng forgot to cry and looked at her a little sluggishly.

Ming Xiyue knew that her attitude just now scared Bei Ying Yumeng, she took a deep breath and said, "The queen committed suicide. ”

"Suicide?! How is this possible! How could my mother commit suicide, you must be mistaken, impossible. ”

"You come with me."

Ming Xiyue took the hand of the Northern Stygian Feather Dream and walked towards the woods, and after a while, she came to the three new graves.

Seeing the words engraved on the tombstone, Bei Ying Yumeng broke free of Ming Xiyue's hand and ran towards the tombstone.

"The Queen Mother! Brother Prince! ”

Bei Ying Yumeng collapsed to the ground, and his hand trembled and stretched out to the tombstone: "Why do you want to kill them!" Why! Why can't you let them live, even if it's to imprison them, why kill them! Why!! ”

Bei Ying Yumeng roared in pain, and Ming Xiyue on the side couldn't bear it.