Maybe he didn't understand: In this matter, Li Xiyun is ready to use her death to show an attitude, she is not just for this one thing.

She wants to tell Li Zenan that not everyone will be defeated and controlled by him, and although she is only a weak woman, she cannot become his puppet, even if she dies.

But Li Zenan was not ready for her self-destruction.

And so it all happened.

What happened today was so shocking and unbelievable that looking at the poignant bright red, the girl and the old man with poor psychological tolerance began to faint.

Li Xiyun was their dream, but Li Zenan destroyed their dream.

How deep is the pain and disbelief?

The imperial doctor soon arrived and made the simplest but most effective treatment for Li Xiyun.

The palace guards have all taken up arms, and their psychological quality is much better than that of ordinary people.

Li Zenan waved his hand and said, "There's nothing to see, I won't kill them, let them go."

He has always appeared as amiable, but only at this time he seems so tyrannical.

His favorite royal sister staged a poignant scene in front of so many people, and he was also one of the plays, and he felt like a harlequin.

It was a feeling that disgusted him, and he didn't want to see these people again, like some people like the audience.

Li Xiyun used his life to tell him that he didn't need to choose the "second", and he didn't have the heart to draw snakes to kill those people now, it was ugly enough, and he didn't need to be more ugly.

The sword soldiers flickered with a cold glow, and the people of Chang'an were naturally unwilling to retreat like this, but the weapons of the palace guards threatened them, and they could only stand up in despair, retreat, retreat.

It's just that they still need an explanation, they came with joy, almost desperate, what the hell is going on, they understand a little, they don't understand, it can be said that they are particularly confused.

Li Zenan didn't bother to give them an explanation, so they were forced by the palace guards to slowly move forward and go outside the palace.

……

……

At the gate of the imperial city, thousands of Chang'an people gathered, dense and magnificent.

Their faces were filled with anticipation and joy, and although they could not witness some things with their own eyes, they were experiencing something that would be enough for the whole country to celebrate.

They could almost have predicted that in the near future, His Majesty's car and Her Royal Highness Princess Guangle's car would drive out of the imperial city gate one after the other, followed by the marriage of Xue Zhao and Li Xiyun.

Imagining this scene, I have to say that it makes people feel comfortable all over.

However, the scenarios they imagined did not happen for a long time.

Inside the gates of the Imperial City, far, far away, there was a voice, and it seemed that a large number of people were about to appear.

They began to stir, not in the unsatisfactory tumult, but in a flutter of hope, similar to the one that throbs the heart.

However, the terrible thing left behind them is not something beautiful.

The crowd in the distance was chaotic and not lively, and everyone's faces were not clear because of the distance, but they could be vaguely noticed, all of them were dead gray.

Those people staggered and lost their souls, as if they had seen something hopeless and lost something most important.

Countless people were crying, but not loudly, silently.

Silence can arouse people's imagination even more, and that is the tragedy of silence.

And just behind the crowd that was obviously the people of Chang'an, there were palace guards wielding weapons and tyrannically driving away, there was no killing in them, but there was a faint sense of killing.

The bustle outside and the gray atmosphere inside turned into a stark contrast, but after the two atmospheres collided, the bustle outside the Imperial City quickly disappeared and turned towards the atmosphere inside.

The people of Chang'an who entered the palace were able to know what was going on, so it was the right thing to do to change their mood according to their atmosphere.

In other words, something very bad must have happened, and if the people outside the imperial city were still cheering, it would seem that they did not know whether they were alive or dead, and they would have turned into schadenfreude.

It's just that they're curious to know what's going on.

They didn't need to wait too long, because the crowd that was being driven inside was finally approaching the city gates.

And among them, two or three girls who like to cry noses and don't have a good psychological tolerance directly "wow" and cried loudly.

"Princess...... Her Royal Highness the Princess...... She...... She killed herself! ”

A young girl cried so much that her delicate body trembled and sobbed constantly.

"Wow-"

Outside the imperial city, countless people felt that they had suffered a thunderbolt from the sky, and a few even fainted on the spot.

……

……

Sometimes, a touch of sadness is very powerful, and it can best reflect the extreme of tragedy, but other times, tragedy will be like a pouring rain, mercilessly and brainily down on you.

Chicken in soup is still secondary, probably mixed with rain, and lightning.

You'll be cleaved from outside to inside.

Her Royal Highness killed herself.

Her Royal Highness killed herself.

Her Royal Highness killed herself.

……

This short sentence continues to echo in the hearts of countless people, and it lasts for a long time, and there may be heartbreaking voices.

Everyone was waiting for the happy event of Li Xiyun and Xue Zhao, but they didn't think about it, they waited hard outside the imperial city, envy and jealousy of the people who could enter the palace, but in the end they were waiting for such a news.

People were grief-stricken, but they didn't know what to do for a while, they didn't know what was going on for the time being, but when they saw the palace guards wielding weapons to intimidate, push, and even look angry, they subconsciously felt that what the princess did must have something to do with the palace.

Undoubtedly, when a person is in a bad mood, anything can become a time bomb, and the bad attitude of the palace guards is that time bomb.

Everything begins to erupt from verbal to physical.

At the gate of the imperial city, chaos began.

The sky was starting to get really dark, and the air was getting more and more humid.

Gray clouds begin to accumulate and overlap.

It's raining.

It is said that the rain knows the season, and when spring happens, but today's scene can never be described with these poems.

When turmoil occurs, rain accompanies it, often accompanied by extremely bad things and moods.

The spring rain is thin and dense, obliquely downward, like countless bead curtains hanging from the sky to the ground.

The palace guards relied on force to press the bare-handed people out, and the officials of the Jingzhao Yin Mansion and the officers and soldiers of the Criminal Department rushed over.

(End of chapter)