The night is thick and cloudy.

It was rainy.

The screams ran through the palace, the lights and shadows in the Fengqi Palace were full of shadows, crumbling, and Queen Yin's weak body was prostrate on the ground, and her plain white green fingertips tightly pulled the fabric of her abdomen.

The trickle of blood dyed the red phoenix robe a dark red, and because of the hoarseness, Queen Yin could only open her mouth hoarsely and beg for mercy.

She whispered, "Leave me ...... alone"

The palace slave in front of him made an iron face, casually threw away the wine glass with half a glass of poisonous wine left, and said with a smile: "Let you go?" Keep the widow of Xiao Huan's short-lived ghost to threaten Your Majesty? ”

He said: "You are dreaming, Yin Xiangye probably died and never thought that the third prince he disliked would ban the crown prince and ascend to the throne, and put the treasure on the wrong person!" ”

Empress Yin suppressed the sweetness in her throat and moved her body slowly, "Tall man...... This palace treats you well, and your father has also helped you...... Please, let me go, and this unborn child......"

The child is innocent.

The one who is wrong is her.

It's all her fault, she shouldn't have allowed her father to cling to the East Palace and quit her marriage with the third prince for her. The daughter-in-law of the Heavenly Family, the Crown Princess of the East Palace, is the source of the Yin family's beheading. The 130 members of the Yin family all died because of her thoughts.

If you do it all over again.

She Yin Qingyun will never listen to her father again.

She slowly squinted her eyes and saw a group of soldiers breaking in outside the hall, Chief Gao was pressed to kneel on the ground, and a figure with a blurred face knelt down in front of Empress Yin, and said in a trembling voice: "Niangniang...... Why don't you wait......"

There was a mist in front of Empress Yin's eyes, why did she wait? Who are you waiting for?

Everyone in the Yin Mansion is in danger and is buried in the fire, who will come to save her?

But she couldn't think about it so much, a fishy sweetness gushed out of her throat again, and her blood-stained fingers moved slightly, but she couldn't make a sound, and her eyes gradually darkened.

……

In the Zhaode Palace, the new emperor just stopped writing, looked back at the dead leaves and rain stars that were scraped into the window, the autumn of the Great Zhou Dynasty was always so cold and cold, which made people inevitably sad and sad.

Cui Chengyu stepped into the hall without being told, and when he saw Xiao Zhi standing in front of the window, he said, "The wind is blowing." ”

Xiao Zhimeiyu was indifferent, "um", "The wind is blowing." ”

Cui Chengyu said: "Your Majesty pay attention to your body. ”

Xiao Zhi returned to the pear blossom chair and sat down, took a sip of the cold turbid tea, and looked at him with sharp eyes like an eagle falcon, "How is the Yin family?" ”

Yin Xiang fled with the dead, and the rest ...... All ambushed. ”

A touch of deep coldness appeared on Xiao Zhi's cold face.

Cui Chengyu's face was regretful, but he said: "Your Majesty is worried about Yin Qingyun, why do you want to imprison her?" ”

Xiao Zhi lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Cui Chengyu has always been a person who must ask questions when in doubt, "If Your Majesty really loves her, why do you want to destroy her?" ”

Xiao Zhi's eyes were filled with endless glow, but he still didn't answer.

Cui Chengyu sighed lightly: "Your Majesty still regrets it, you shouldn't have lost your marriage with her in vain for the sake of Taoguang, resulting in an irreparable situation now." ”

Xiao Zhi's slender fingers holding the teacup paused, and his voice was colder than the cool autumn wind outside, "Your courage is getting bigger and bigger now." ”

Cui Chengyu twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't say anything, and Chang Fu outside the hall had already rolled into the hall with a rolling belt.

"Your Majesty......"

"Your Majesty......"

Xiao Zhi's sharp gaze fell on Chang Fu's body, and a bad premonition welled up in his cold heart.

……

Yin Qingyun floated out of her body gently, floating on the roof of Fengqi Palace, a group of forbidden soldiers with guns on the outside of the palace, she looked at her body lying in a pool of blood.

The daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the queen of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the death of Yin Qingyun, who was the envy of many famous nobles in the capital, was so filthy.

She didn't even see it herself.

After a traitor like her, she would have waited for dawn and thrown her directly into a mass grave. It doesn't matter, at least I have a companion with the Yin Mansion.

Thinking like this, a man wearing the robe of the Yellow Emperor of the Ming Dynasty came into the outer hall.

Xiao Zhi's wide-sleeved dragon robe was drenched in rain, and his crown was loose, obviously in a hurry. Behind him were Chang Fu and Cui Chengyu, who stumbled in.

Xiao Zhi?

What did he come to do? Look at how ugly her death is, in order to redeem the humiliation of the divorce that year?

But he is now the emperor, and she is just a wisp of floating soul, and she can't stop him from doing anything.

"Why don't you wait."

Xiao Zhi spoke, his voice hoarse and low.

Yin Qingyun waved his fists and feet in the air, completely unaware of the meaning of his words.

Wait a minute? Wait? Who are you waiting for?

Cui Chengyu stepped forward to support Xiao Zhi and bent down, his eyes were slightly red, and said, "Your Majesty ......"

Xiao Zhi ignored him, leaned down to pick up Yin Qingyun's body, and wiped the blood on her pale and stiff face with his own hands, his movements were gentle and his expression was soft.

She's never seen it.

Since her father pinched the Yin family's life and threatened her to divorce Xiao Zhi, she has never seen his expression other than indifference and coldness. Even if the prince held a banquet to entertain his brothers, he and she occasionally glanced at each other through the flow of people, but it was always cold and biting, making people feel that he was disgusted to look at her more.

But......

But......

Don't say that Xiao Zhi still has a friendship for her now......

The courtiers who heard the sound knelt outside the hall, whining and mourning, and begged to let her body be buried in the ground, but Xiao Zhi was reluctant, and sat with her all night, and finally Cui Chengyu came forward to persuade Xiao Zhi to put the coffin into the burial.

Yin Qingyun's body was not buried with the first emperor Xiao Huan, but was buried alone on the back mountain of the Big Buddha Temple.

But her soul was still conscious, and she floated aimlessly in the palace for many days, seeing hundreds of corpses of the Yin family being thrown into mass graves, and seeing Xiao Zhi's queen who gave her poisonous wine imprisoned in the cold palace. That night it snowed heavily in the palace, and goose-feathered edelweiss covered the entire palace, and Choi Seung-yu threw her old father on the scarlet carpet of the Zhaodeok Palace.

Her old father was almost crazy, shouting that Xiao Zhi's seizure of the throne was not right, and he would be punished by God.

Xiao Zhi asked him if he regarded Yin Qingyun as his daughter.

The original Yin Xiang, but now the defeated man, said: "The blind old man has raised her for so many years, but she is a white-eyed wolf who is not familiar with her!" ”

"If she hadn't stolen the city defense map and gave it to you, the old man would have fallen to this point?"

Little did he know that the soul of the white-eyed wolf of which he spoke was floating above his head, and she heard her father scold her dead mother, and he slammed into the pillar with a bang.

Her father never loved him, because she was not born like him.

That city defense map was not given to Xiao Zhi by Yin Qingyun crawling out to eat, but Cui Chengyu's deception!

What a big pot, she has to carry it when she dies!

The palace in winter is very cold, and Yin Qingyun's empty body seems to feel it, so she can only snuggle up next to the smoke cage of Zhaode Palace, and the faint bamboo incense smells very good.

She saw that Xiao Zhi was not steady in his sleep. It was the middle of winter, but he slept sweating profusely, and he was very unstable and called "soft".

Squish.

It is Yin Qingyun's milk name.

She floated to the bed and pillowed on his side, trying to dissipate heat with her cold hands, but unexpectedly, a layer of mist suddenly covered her eyes, and she could no longer see Xiao Zhi's face clearly.

The line of sight dimmed.