The fires lit up the sky, and the whole palace was like a city that never sleeps.

The arrows in the sky are like shooting stars, piercing through the raging fire!

The man in the dark embroidered gold dragon pattern brocade robe hugged the girl in his arms tightly and used his body to block all the damage for her!

He hugged her and fell all the way from mid-air!

At the moment when he was about to land, the man suddenly turned over!

He took Su Jiu in his arms, and smashed it on the white marble slab with his back on the ground!

"Boom" with a loud bang, dust everywhere, sparks splashed!

"Xiao Tingchen ——!!"

Su Jiu screamed in horror.

The flesh and blood of the man underneath him were blurred.

His spine almost shattered into powder, and arrows pierced his body, blood staining the dark dragon robe.

The black jade crown is scattered, the head is covered with green silk and the floor tiles, and the dark and deep peach blossom eyes are contemplating Su wine, with a deep love that has passed through seven years.

He slowly stretched out his hand and touched Su Jiu's cheek tremblingly.

The thin lips hooked up a smile, evil and ruffian, "I want to ...... Die with you...... How...... Reluctant to ......"

He played with power, played with people's hearts, and was mired in the quagmire of power and could not extricate himself.

Born with a black heart and black lungs, he would rather be burdened by the people of the world than by the people of the world.

happened to meet a Su wine, soft and clean, just like the sunshine of three springs, illuminating his dark and dirty ditch.

He thought that she was the one he would drag to death when he fell into hell, but ......

Two lines of tears rolled down the corners of the man's crimson eyes.

The big palm full of thin calluses, tremblingly pressed Su Jiu on his chest, and he said in a dumb voice:

"Su Xiaojiu...... I can't bear it......"

For the rest of her life, even without him, the little girl will definitely be able to live a very good life.

After all, it was he who dragged her down.

Xiao Tingchen's heartbeat tended to calm down, and his peach blossom eyes were still contemplating Su wine until his pupils dilated.

The wind was blowing.

The dark night dome was filled with fine snow, which fell gently on this imperial city.

On the palace towers around it, there are countless torches.

The courtiers led by the Xue family admired Xiao Tingchen's death.

Xue Guang stroked his beard and smiled, "The rebellious ministers and thieves have been ambushed, and we can serve our family and country with peace of mind in the future." ”

"Dad is right, when the new emperor succeeds to the throne and re-cleans up the court, I will definitely swallow the world with one heart and one mind!"

Xue Zhimei smiled from ear to ear, her eyes lingering over Su Jiu, who was still in a daze in the center of the square, with coveting in her eyes.

Lu Yi also took the civil and military officials to the palace tower.

Lying silkworm's eyebrows furrowed, he stared at Su Jiu in the distance, his voice revealed a little helplessness, "Child, Xiao Tingchen is a chaotic minister and thief, everyone will be punished, don't blame your father for being ruthless......"

The civil and military officials looked at Xiao Tingchen's corpse from afar, with different expressions.

There are pity, there are unbearable, and more are joy and joy.

"I have long said that this son is not worthy of being the emperor, and in just a few months after he succeeded to the throne, how many of our families have been killed? He's dead, it's a real pleasure, hahaha! ”

"Not bad! He also looted the wealth accumulated by our family for generations as military salaries, and forced our sons to go to war to fight, which is really hateful! For this kind of person, it's not a pity to take the corpse and feed it to the dogs! ”

All kinds of voices of discussion and ridicule came and went in the night.

Xie Rongjing was dressed in fine armor and holding a halberd, standing on the city tower with an expressionless face.

Mo 13 gave him a drawing of the secret passage of the water system in the palace, and he and Zhou Fengxian led troops to raid the palace and slaughtered all Xiao Tingchen's henchmen and guards.

Now Xiao Tingchen has been defeated like a mountain, and he has no power to return to the sky.

He stared at Su Jiu from afar, his eyes hot.

That's his girl, from the beginning, it should have been his!

Hua Yueji and Xue Chengcheng also stood on the palace tower.

Xue Chengcheng smiled gently, and personally took Hua Yueji's hand, "This time to force the palace, the Hua family also contributed manpower and material resources. Good boy, you will definitely take your place in the new emperor's harem. ”

Hua Yueji's expression was cold, "Xiao Tingchen is also the son of the Queen Mother, he is dead, the Queen Mother is really not distressed?" ”

"Distressed?" Xue Chengcheng hid his face and smiled, looking at the square with eyes full of joy, "A thing that should be drowned at birth, it is a gift from God to live to this day, how can the mourning family feel distressed?" ”

"The Emperor has arrived—"

A shrill singing voice suddenly sounded.

The door of the Vermilion Palace slowly opened, and the old man who appeared in the eyes of everyone wore a snow-white wide coat and belt, and his hosta was tied with his hair, and his posture was elegant and gentle.

Behind him, followed by Xiao Han Qinghe's tomb, as well as the various leaders of Tianshu.

Su Jiu couldn't believe it!

Dean Sikong...... Isn't he dead?!

And Sister Xiao and the tomb, how could they get mixed up with Dean Sikong?!

Sister Xiao, Xiao Chen Qingqiu......

Yes, Tianshu got it from Chen Yulou, and Chen Yulou was loyal to Xiaohanqing......

It turned out that Xiao Tingchen had never really controlled Tianshu, and the highest authority of that secret newspaper agency was always in Xiao Hanqing's hands......

Sikong Chen slowly climbed the tall building.

The cold wind blew his wide sleeves and robe, and he stood in the wind like a fairy.

He looked merciful and said loudly: "Xiao Tingchen killed his brother and father, colluded with Su Runmo, the teacher of the Northern Liang Kingdom, to kill his brother Yuan Xu, and poisoned his father Yuan Xiao with the hand of the Rong family. Fortunately, the old man spied through the conspiracy in advance and escaped by luck. He is ruthless and righteous, ashamed of the common people, and it is not a pity to die tonight! Throw his body in a mass grave, and no one in the world can collect the body! ”

The cold night is boundless.

In the center of the white marble square, Su Jiu sat on the ground, holding Xiao Tingchen's corpse.

The first snow fell, staining the girl's dress and lacquered hair.

The raven-colored eyelashes were stained with crystal droplets, but I don't know if it was the melting snow or her tears.

Her deer eyes were terribly red, and she stared at Sikong Chen angrily.

Originally......

The person behind the scenes is neither Xue Chengcheng nor the Xue family, but him!

It's the teacher she and Xiao Tingchen have believed in for many years!

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, she suddenly looked up at the sky and howled uncontrollably:

"Ah——!!!h

The girl's voice was sad and desperate, like a scream from the underworld, resounding throughout the palace this night!

Two lines of blood and tears rolled down her cheeks, staining the ground red with snow.

The fires of the palace stretched as far as the eye could see.

Above the castle tower, there is a betrayal.

Heavy snow fell on the city.

The girl was alone holding the man's corpse, deep in loneliness that she had never felt before, and her liver and intestines were broken.

Lu Yi's face was unbearable, and he was about to take away his daughter in person, not asking her to get close to the rebellious minister and thief, but was stopped by Sikong Chen.

The old man's eyes were majestic, "Grandpa Guo gave birth to a good son, and he actually eavesdropped on the old man's conversation with you under the window, and rushed to the palace to tell Xiao Tingchen." Although Xiao Tingchen is dead, Wu Song and others who are loyal to him have escaped without a trace. What should be done about the crime of leaking secrets? ”

Lu Yi was stunned, he didn't expect Lu Cunwei to be so bold.

The old man's sense of majesty was too strong, and cold sweat broke out on Lu Yi's forehead, "This ......"