I closed my eyes tightly, gritted my teeth, and didn't open my mouth to hum a word, letting the whip hit my body, and my skin opened.

Qingge watched, her fingers clenched, and the wound that Ziqian had bandaged for her cracked open again, stained with blood.

Looking at one place, a woman in a gorgeous costume walked quickly, her eyes becoming deep and flashing with a hint of light.

When he came over, he saw that he was tied, Ziqian and Qingge were standing on a high place, and the palace guards were waving their whips vigorously.

The next time, there was one more blood mark on the man's body.

His heart was in great pain, and he quickly ran forward and lay on the body of the man who had been beaten.

The guards didn't pay attention either, and when they whipped down, they hit the body, and the white underwear was instantly dyed scarlet.

"Emperor, Queen Mother." Hurriedly knelt down.

When I heard this, I opened my eyes, and the person holding her didn't move, but her face hurt because of the whip.

"Sister, sister?"

"It's okay, my sister is here." He stroked her hair as if she were a child.

When I heard this, tears slipped out of my eyes, and before I could cry, my body was weak and I fell into a coma.

"Dump me, dump me?" He shook it vigorously, but the man didn't move.

"How do you serve?" Ziqian looked at the person in front of him, on a snowy day, he was wearing a white undershirt, and he was wearing something on his feet, and his words were even colder.

The people who followed him did not dare to speak, and hurriedly knelt down, their heads bowed.

"Is Your Majesty really going to give twenty lashes?" Leaning his head up, he didn't salute, he didn't timid, he just looked directly at the person in front of him.

"Framing the palace concubine, twenty lashes, the queen thinks it's heavy?" Ziqian's eyes narrowed, and Fang Cai's worry was not half gone.

"It's not heavy."

"And you're still protecting?"

"The question is, whether His Majesty really wants to give these twenty lashes." The words are repetitive, and the words are rarely sharp.

Ziqian looked at the person in front of him, and after half a sound, he said coldly: "Yes." ”

"Haha." Poured out and smiled.

"Okay, if Your Majesty wants to move your sister, then step over the overturned corpse first." As he spoke, he took out a hosta from his cuff and put it against his neck, his eyes were firm.

"You ......" Ziqian clenched his fingers.

"This hairpin was given to him by His Majesty when he was thirteen years old, and he never brought it, so he didn't expect to use it today." Leaning over and looking at the person who was on top, he spoke coldly, and there was no longer the shadow of the original gentleness in his words.

That person is not the same person she was at the beginning, and she knows that she can't wait for that person back?

"Dump." Ziqian stepped forward, but after all, he still couldn't bear it.

"Your Majesty, where it is." As he spoke, his hand was forced, and a trace of blood oozed out.

"Accepted." Ziqian's words were cold, but his footsteps stopped.

Leaning over and looking at the man, she laughed at herself, as if she had seen the shadow of the original person.

"I know that Your Majesty has no self in his heart, so he won't care so much about the concubine, but my Mo family only has this sister. Twenty lashes, Your Majesty doesn't think it's much, but it is half a human life to hit Tanwu. Your Majesty doesn't remember the kindness of the Mo family, and you can ignore your sincerity. But, you can really do it, this child is also the person who followed you and kept calling Brother Ziqian, you also hugged her, and praised her, could it be that Your Majesty has forgotten all this? ”

As he spoke, tears had already fallen one after another, and I don't know how many people's hearts had fallen.

"That's why I can't bear to make her mistakes again and again." Seeing this, Ziqian's words became soft, and when he saw the bloodstains in both eyes, his heart was pinched.

He had never seen anything like this.

"Wrong and wrong? Hehe. Dumping repeated his words, his eyes looked at the people in front of him, and he smiled coldly.

Ziqian didn't speak, just looked at him with his eyes.

"Whether it is wrong or right, in your hearts, know better than anyone." The smile retracted, and his eyes looked at Ziqian, who still looked calm.

Seeing this, Qingge turned his eyes away, and he didn't dare to look at the scene in front of him.

Ziqian looked at her and still didn't speak.

"Your Majesty wants to protect the people you care about, but today, Tilt will not back down, if Your Majesty really wants to move his sister, then Tilt will die here today, and the younger sister will make amends to Concubine Mei." poured out the words to make amends, but the smell of threat in the words was even stronger.

My brother is gone, and she can't lose this sister.

"Do you really want to do this?" Ziqian looked at the person in front of him, how could he not know what she said.

The queen died, the daughter of the Mo family was seriously injured, such a thing, I am afraid it is difficult not to make waves, but she really wants to do this?

"Your Majesty doesn't believe it?" The strength in his hands was heavier.

"Do you know the cost of doing this?"

"What else does your majesty want, or what else can you do today?" Tilt smiled.

Ziqian didn't speak.

"Your Majesty, let it go or not." Pour out the words and decide.

Ziqian looked at her, and after a long time, he turned around and walked into the high platform, and finally said, "Let it go." ”

When the guards heard this, they hurriedly got up and put down Dump Wu, Dump Wu fell to the ground, and Grandma Jiang on the side hurriedly got up and helped him up.

Ziqian didn't take a look, and was about to leave with Qingge.

"Brother Ziqian."

There was a sound behind him, and he turned his head to look at the man, her fingers holding the hairpin, and her eyes looked at him with a smile in her eyes, just like a child.

He stood where he was, and for some reason, he couldn't move.

Leaning his arm up, in front of his chest, his fingers slowly released, "Click." The jade hairpin fell to the ground and shattered.

Ziqian's fingers clenched, and his eyes looked at the person in front of him, as if something had disappeared.

Qingge felt the strength in Ziqian's hand, and also pinched her fingers pale, looked at the woman with her eyes, and frowned unconsciously.

"Childhood sweethearts, the two love each other, and I always thought that even if Brother Ziqian changed, there would still be a place in my heart, after all, it was true that Brother Ziqian was in pain at the beginning. However, it seems that he is looking up to himself after all. Just like this jade hairpin, the pouring only appears at the right time, and there is no so-called love or no love at all. However, Brother Ziqian, I really hate you, I am just a woman after all, I will be jealous, I will be uncomfortable, the plum blossoms you promised have never been painted, just like you promised, you want to protect the tilt, but you have never protected. He said calmly, tears hitting the ground one by one.

She finally said what she had been holding in her heart for many years.

When Ziqian heard this, his fingers unconsciously let go of Qingge's hand, his eyes looked at the person in front of him who had been following him, his steps slowly moved forward, and he couldn't say the words that he wanted to justify.

Perhaps, he has no place to excuse.

"Brother Ziqian, go wherever you are." Pouring into his teary eyes, looking at the person who was slowly coming, the cramping pain in his chest was no longer there.