He Jingying held a title deed given to her by He Yin in her hand. This is what Xiao Lian asked He Yin to give her in times of crisis before. The title deed on the coast of the East China Sea, a paradise that will not be harassed.

But in this world, can she really escape? Can the coast of the East China Sea really protect her?

She placed her hand gently on her bulging belly. She is pregnant with a dragonborn, where can she hide?

Xiao Luan came faster than she expected.

Xiao Luan's army arrived almost with Xiao Yuanda's good news.

Since Xiao Ziliang forced the palace, the imperial city was besieged for the second time. It's like a fate, you can't hide no matter what, you can't hide from the faint king and the country, and you can't hide from the fate of being used as a demon concubine.

It's only been a month. A month ago, Xu Longju's blood was splashed in the Zhaochun Palace, and now it is the emperor's turn.

Sui Lian ran in in a hurry: "Niangniang, the palace is in chaos, I heard from people outside, there is water everywhere in the capital, and the army is about to break through the city gate!" ”

He Jingying looked up at Sui Lian: "Guards Cao went to Yunlong Gate and already told the palace. ”

Sui Lian looked at He Jingying in a dilemma: "Niangniang, let's go, it may be too late to leave now." ”

He Jingying looked at the sky outside, the twilight was heavy, and the sky was dyed with a touch of blood. He Jingying said calmly: "Sui Lian, go and prepare a table of wine and food for the palace." ”

Sui Lian begged bitterly: "Niangniang, when is this?" Why do you need to prepare food and drinks? Let's go. ”

He Jingying looked at Sui Lian undoubtedly. Sui Lian pursed her lips and said, "Then please wait a while." ”

After a while, Sui Lian came over, all of them were ready-made dishes from the small kitchen, several of them were cold, but they were all prepared this morning, and the color was still verdant and lovely.

The lilies were a little frizzy when they were arranged, and some of the wine in the jug was spilled. There was a crisp sound of the "bell", and a step shook fell out of the sleeve of Sui Lian, which was the one He Jingying did not use.

Sui Lian's back suddenly stiffened.

He Jingying raised her eyes and glanced at it lightly: "Take it and reward you." ”

Sui Lian picked up the step shake a little stiffly: "Niangniang......"

He Jingying said impatiently: "You go." ”

Sui Lian was stunned and knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully to He Jingying, and left without looking back.

Outside the Zhaoyang Palace, the chaotic footsteps and exclamations of the palace people rang out. The sound of gold, silver and jade shattering came from outside the hall. He Jingying didn't pay attention to it, and took a book to herself and began to look at it. The table of wine and food in front of him was quietly placed there. If it weren't for the shouts outside that shook the sky, this Zhaoyang Hall would still be the same as before.

With a "bang", the door of Zhaoyang Hall was opened. He Jingying looked up and saw that it was the ghost-faced Langjun who had broken in, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Ghost-faced Langjun said anxiously: "The Marquis of Xichang has already brought people to Yunlongmen. Why are you still here? ”

He Jingying asked calmly, "Who are the people who came?" ”

"Xichanghou and Xiao Tanzhi are in Yunlongmen, Chen Xianda and Wang Guangzhi are in Zhengyangmen, and Xu Xiaosi and Shen Wenji have arrived at the bell tower."

He Jingying frowned and said, "Shen Wenji let him find it?" What method did they use to hide Shen Wenji in the capital? Why did Mrs. Qi never notice it? ”

The ghost-faced Langjun saw He Jingying's unhurried appearance, and almost wanted to vomit blood: "I said Niangniang, can you move your noble leg and come with me?" I just went to the bell tower to take a look, I don't know what kind of monsters Xichanghou brought, not to mention the great strength, not to mention not afraid of pain, like a madman! The guards in the palace can't hold it at all! ”

He Jingying raised her eyebrows and looked at the ghost-faced Langjun: "Do you think this palace can get out of the palace?" ”

Ghost-faced Langjun peeled off his cheeks, revealing a handsome face with a long scar: "You put on a mask and change into my clothes, hurry up." I'll just run with those palace maids and eunuchs. ”

He Jingying looked at the ghost-faced Langjun with some curiosity: "Why do you want to help this palace?" ”

"Xiao Lian asked me before he set out. I'll save you this time. ”

He Jingying smiled lightly: "Thank you." She pointed to the table in front of her again: "This palace is still waiting for someone." ”

The ghost-faced Langjun looked at He Jingying inexplicably: "Who are you waiting for?" ”

He Jingying closed the book and glanced at the sky outside the hall: "It's coming soon." ”

As soon as the words fell, a man wearing a pink brocade robe rushed in from outside the hall.

Xu Peirong walked in with the help of the palace maid, there was no panic on her face, and she looked at He Jingying proudly: "You are still here?" It's not a small amount of courage. ”

He Jingying looked at Xu Peirong lightly: "Today's palace is in trouble, and in the end, it is your sister who will accompany me." Hongu really didn't expect it. ”

Xu Peirong looked at the wine and food in front of He Jingying with disdain: "Do you still think that the emperor will come to eat with you?" ”

He Jingying looked at Xu Peirong meaningfully: "Where should the emperor be?" ”

When it comes to this, Xu Peirong is still jealous. Although Xiao Zhaoye stayed in the Zhaochun Hall every day, it was just because of Wushisan and those singers, and it had nothing to do with her.

Sometimes, Xiao Zhaoye would also call He Jingying's name after taking Wushi San. But how could she say such a humiliating thing?

Xu Peirong looked at He Jingying with an arrogant face: "It doesn't matter where the emperor is now. ”

He Jingying smiled faintly: "Since the emperor can't come up, then you can accompany the palace to use this last meal." ”

Xu Peirong frowned unhappily: "What do you mean?" ”

He Jingying sat at the table and filled the two glasses with wine: "You and I are sisters, but we have never sat at a table to eat." It's not the main palace. He Jingying raised her head again and looked at Xu Peirong meaningfully: "I am afraid that you and I will never have such a chance in the future, even if the palace is leaving, you can't go hungry, right?" ”

Xu Peirong looked at He Jingying suspiciously: "You actually know what I'm going to do?" Why do you dare to be here? ”

He Jingying didn't answer, but just picked up the wine glass in her hand.

Xu Peirong's heart was beating like a drum suddenly, and she subconsciously wanted to escape. But she still stopped, just looked at He Jingying proudly. She has never bargained for anything from He Jingying. At this last moment, how could she still be suppressed by her momentum?

He Jingying saw that Xu Peirong's face changed and changed, and said with a dumb smile: "My sister is afraid that this palace will poison the wine?" ”

He Jingying shook her head, drank all the wine in the cup in her hand, and then picked up the wine in Xu Peirong's cup and drank it in one gulp.

He Jingying looked at Xu Peirong with a smile: "Sister is relieved now, right?" ”

He Jingying put the wine pot in front of Xu Peirong: "This is just an ordinary wine pot, not a mandarin duck incense pot, if my sister is not at ease, my sister will pour the wine." ”

Xu Peirong glanced at the wine jug and slowly poured wine into the glass.

He Jingying picked up the chopsticks and casually picked up a piece of osmanthus sugar root and put it in her mouth: "Sister, this has been planned for a long time, right?" How can it be good to be a queen as a queen? ”

Xu Peirong followed He Jingying and sandwiched a piece of osmanthus sugar lotus root, and glared at He Jingying: "If it weren't for my father persuading me to endure it, I would have done it to you a long time ago." Xu Peirong stroked her bulging belly: "It's best that this is a little emperor, if not, I still have to raise someone else's son, sister, do you think this is embarrassing for me?" ”

He Jingying chuckled, and put another piece of shredded ham in her mouth: "Lord Xu has long conspired with the Marquis of Xichang, right?" The palace is a little puzzled, Lord Xu is already a unique position in the palace, why do you want to help the Marquis of Xichang? ”

Xu Peirong also took a piece of shredded ham and looked at He Jingying funny: "I'm afraid you forgot how my sister died, right?" ”

He Jingying sighed and said, "Sure enough, this palace has always felt that Lord Xu's heart is too broad-minded. So this matter was planned before you entered the palace? Just waiting for you to have a dragonborn? ”

Xu Peirong's face showed a look of pride: "Who made you pregnant?" If it weren't for that, we wouldn't be in a hurry. ”

He Jingying smiled: "Xichang Hou is so anxious. Are you afraid that King Anlu and General Long Xiang will enter King Qin? ”

Xu Peirong said disdainfully: "What is there to be afraid of King Anlu? I'm afraid my head is gone now. ”

He Jingying's hand paused: "What do you mean?" ”

Xu Peirong looked at He Jingying proudly: "You really don't know anything." When the emperor ordered King Anlu to rectify the Anxi army, something was added to the batch of grain and grass that was transported, so why is it difficult to step on the Ping'an Western Army now? ”

He Jingying looked up at Xu Peirong suddenly: "The Anxi Army has guarded me for many years, and now that you have destroyed the Anxi Army, what will you do to confront the Northern Wei Dynasty?" ”

Xu Peirong looked at He Jingying with some disdain: "You have to worry about yourself." What are you worried about these big things in the world? ”

He Jingying clutched the wine glass tightly in her hand, and endured it again and again before she smashed the wine glass: "An Lu has always been Xiao Yun's force, as long as he doesn't open the city gate, what will you do with him?" ”

Xu Peirong replied with a smile: "Isn't it best for him to follow the county king?" Send the head of the king of Suijun over, and he Anlu King will not come out? ”

"You actually did it to the clan relatives!" He Jingying only felt that the blood on her body was cold. "In the end, this palace underestimated you."

Xu Peirong was very proud: "So you're useless!" Being a queen is just a canary, and you still want to persuade the emperor to be a wise man. If everyone in the world is a Ming monarch, how can this country change its surname? ”

He Jingying's hand holding the wine glass tightly relaxed: "Xu Peirong, do you know, this palace actually didn't want your sister Xu Wanyu's life before. Hongu only hopes that she can keep to herself. ”

Xu Peirong said disdainfully: "Why are you telling me this?" ”

He Jingying glanced at the incense burner next to her that was about to burn out, and looked at Xu Peirong indifferently: "It's like this palace didn't want your life before." ”

Xu Peirong stared at her with wide eyes: "What do you want to do?" ”

He Jingying leaned on the cushion with relief: "How can this palace let you do everything?" ”

Suddenly, there was a colic pain in Xu Peirong's abdomen, and she subconsciously reached out to stroke her lower abdomen, but blood had gushed out of her throat: "You! When did you poison me? ”

The palace maid behind Xu Peirong was already in a mess, and a palace maid ran out screaming. Another little eunuch rushed out from behind Xu Peirong, pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed at He Jingying.

Ghost-faced Langjun lifted a stool and slammed it towards the eunuch who rushed over.

He Jingying glanced at the dishes on the table lazily: "In the wine, in the dishes, there are them." The best crane top red, even if the Daluo Immortal comes, he can't save you. ”

The ghost-faced Lang Jun looked up at He Jingying.

Xu Peirong looked at He Jingying in disbelief: "Didn't you eat it too!" ”

He Jingying tilted her head and looked at Xu Peirong: "This palace has a special physique." ”

"You ......" Xu Peirong still wanted to say something, but there was no chance, she stared wide and fell on the table, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth and eyes.

When the little eunuch saw that Xu Peirong was dead, he turned around and ran out.

The ghost-faced Langjun turned to look at He Jingying: "You can do it, you, I've only seen people fighting with people, and I haven't seen ...... fighting with people."

Before the ghost-faced Langjun finished speaking, he saw He Jingying slide down from the chair. The ghost-faced Langjun was shocked, and helped He Jingying up: "Aren't you special in physique?" ”

Blood poured out of He Jingying's hem, soaking her dress. He Jingying's face turned pale, and her pale lips trembled: "Sure enough, it still doesn't work...... This kid can't keep ......."

"You're crazy!"

Ghost-faced Langjun hurriedly carried He Jingying to the bed. He looked at He Jingying helplessly, and the blood flowing from under He Jingying's body instantly soaked all the bedding.

He Jingying smiled miserably: "Actually, even if I am born, I can't save his life, and I am the eldest son, and I can't survive." ”

Ghost-faced Langjun put the cup on her indiscriminately: "What should I do?" Do you know what to do? Or you wait! I'll get you a doctor! ”

He Jingying's eyes began to blur, and she couldn't even see the silver mask on the ghost-faced Langjun's face clearly: "Let's go......"

"Good!" The ghost-faced Langjun pulled He Jingying's arm up, and was about to carry her on his back: "You bear with it, let's go out and treat it again." ”

He Jingying withdrew her hand and sat back on the bed: "You go by yourself!" You can't go with me! If you can run out, you can go to Xiao Lian and let him go too. Go back to his own world. ”

Ghost-faced Langjun paused and looked back at He Jingying: "He came for you." ”

He Jingying shook her head: "It's not worth it." For the sake of me, it's not worth it. We can't change anything either. He doesn't belong in this world, let him go. ”

"Xiao Lian asked me to save your life at a critical moment, I can't break my word."

He Jingying grabbed the sleeve of the ghost-faced Langjun, cold sweat fell from her head one by one, and she held her last breath and said, "Save a person who is destined to die, or save your friend?" You choose! Get out! Let Xiao Lian get out too! Walk! ”

In the blur, He Jingying saw that the ghost-faced Langjun hesitated for a moment, and finally ran towards the outside of the palace.

He Jingying fell on the bed and smiled weakly, and in the blur he heard the familiar voice again: "A-Ying......"

But she doesn't like to be moved anymore.

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