Song Yun was in endless darkness, and at this time, the sound of footsteps gradually approached her.

"Song Zi, you will be punished!" Facing her sister's stubbornness, Song Yun bit her lip fiercely, squeezing out these words from between her teeth, and the pain in her eyes made her feel as if she was suffocating.

originally wanted to persuade Song Zi to change her evil and return to the right to awaken her last conscience, but who knew that after listening to Song Yun's words, she laughed more and more arrogantly, and this voice was such a mockery and banter in Song Yun's ears.

"Retribution? I'm afraid that if this god opens his eyes, the retribution will fall on you, the wicked man, first! Sister, we sisters, if you want to live, you beg me! With that, Song Zi strode forward, stretched out his hand, and pinched Song Yun's chin.

I don't know where she got the strength, Song Yun only felt as if her bones were about to be crushed, and there was a soft creaking sound.

"You're just the imperial concubine, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs!" At this time, Song Yun still refused to let go and beg for mercy, and Song Zi increased the strength in his hand, and his nails were inserted into Song Yun's flesh.

What Song Yun didn't know was that Song Zi had already bought off the people of the Shen Criminal Division, and now this case has really fallen into her hands, and Song Yun at this time is just an ant in Song Zi's eyes.

Song Yun's originally delicate face was suddenly punctured by her fingernails, and the blood flowed and dripped onto Song Zi's hand, but she didn't care, she worked harder and harder, and she didn't mean to let go.

Seeing that Song Yun didn't say anything, nor did she cry out in pain, the woman in front of her was completely enraged.

Ignoring the musty smell of blood mixed with the smell of blood coming from this dim room, he held a hot red soldering iron in his hand and stuck it to Song Yun's originally tender skin.

"Does it hurt?" Song Zi stood in front of Song Yun and asked with a smile, and Song Yun in front of her seemed to be numb, her body just trembled slightly, and she didn't say a word anymore when she let the soldering iron burn her flesh.

Just a poof, a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood spat on the face of the woman in front of her, this time, the crazy woman in front of her was completely enraged.

Holding the soldering iron in his hand burned through Song Yun's already slender waist, and the black blood mixed with a touch of dark red, slid from Song Yun's body to the ground like a pulp.

"Tick, tick......" The blood dripped on the ground, and Song Zi hurriedly took two steps back, for fear that the blood would splatter his new silk shoes.

Coincidentally, there was still a drop of blood that splattered from a pool of blood on the ground and dripped onto Song Zi's shoes.

"Slut! Something that doesn't have long eyes! At this time, Song Zi was a little angry, and directly stretched out his palm, and exhaled vigorously towards Song Yun's face, Song Yun only felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth.

There was suddenly a hard thing in his mouth, Song Yun spit it out, and found that it was a tooth, and one was knocked out by Song Zi in this way.

At this time, Song Zi casually held the handkerchief handed over by the maidservant, and wiped his hands: "Song Yun, you are wrong, you should not be born in the Song family, you should not covet things that do not belong to you, and you should not live!" ”

As she spoke, she threw the handkerchief that had wiped her hands and still had Song Yun's blood on Song Yun's face, Song Yun didn't say a word, but opened her eyes and stared at the vicious woman in front of her.

"Look at Hongu with this eye? Do you deserve it? Song Yun, why? Why were you born with everything, why are you always the sunshine, and I want to be the shadow behind you? Song Zi said, and stepped forward like crazy and grabbed Song Yun's already thinning short hair.

It stands to reason that as the queen of a country, she should have long flowing hair, and only a national funeral can cut her hair.

On weekdays, if a strand of her hair falls out, it will be put away by the maidservants, but overnight, most of her hair is missing.

And Song Zi, she just wants to torture and humiliate Song Yun like this, and return to her tens of thousands of times the pain she gave herself before! She just wants to watch the woman in front of her suffer, and watch her life worse than death!

"What beautiful fingers, slender and delicate, it was these hands that hooked away His Majesty's soul, broke my marriage with a song, and let me fall for my first and only child!" The more Song Zi spoke, the more excited he became.

She looked at Song Yun's clenched hands, scratching everywhere but so powerless, and felt happy in her heart.

"Come on, it's a pity that such fingers are gone with her, so leave the nails and finger bones for the palace!" As he spoke, he waved his hand.

The guards behind him looked at Song Yun in front of them, and the once beautiful Empress Wei was now like this, and they couldn't help but feel a little unbearable.

"What are you waiting for? If you don't do it, this palace will ask for your finger bones! Song Zi returned to his seat and sat down, patting the table beside him vigorously.

As soon as they heard this, where could these people still take care of the distressed and poor Song Yun? Holding the bamboo stick, he pierced it into Song Yun's fingertips, and the joints of his fingers were broken one by one, and Song Yun shouted in pain.

"Song Yun, don't you miss your grandmother very much? This palace will let you feel it and take you to meet her! Song Zi said, then lit the oil lamp next to him and threw it towards Song Yun's body.

When he was dying, Song Yun seemed to see Qin Shihao's figure, he walked towards him and said to himself: "I'm sorry Guan'er, I'm late......" But Song Yun didn't wait for this sentence after all.

There was only a red light waiting for him, and the back of Song Zi leaving, and Song Zi's sharp voice came from his ears: "Spread the news out, the cold palace went away, the queen was unfortunately buried in the fire, and everyone in the cold palace was spared." So saying, he turned and departed with the people.

In the sea of fire, Song Yun's eyes widened with all her might, and now her two hands were only empty palms, covered in blood, and she shouted loudly: "Song Zi! If there is an afterlife! I will pay you with blood! Yes! Immediately after that, there was no sound in this cold palace.

Outside the door, only Song Zi looked up to the sky with a sharp long smile, piercing and long, in the sea of fire, Song Yun, who was already blind, seemed to see a glimmer of light in an instant, and the marquee in his mind began to spin.