Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Sad Journey - Dead Star (10)

An untimely snowfall seems to be a lament for those who died in vain. But in the eyes of the aristocracy, that was unforgivable.

Concubine Mao put her hand in the soup woman and gently stepped on the golden silk shoes: "Embroider cigarettes, help me out." ”

"Niangniang, it's so cold outside, what are you going out to do now?"

"This snowy scene, with my newly made crimson cloak, is really beautiful. I will stand in the place where the king must pass, and see this beautiful scenery. Catch his attention. Concubine Mao frowned lightly, "The king hasn't come to see me for a few days, I'm afraid he won't forget me." ”

The embroidery smoke gently opened the door, and the refreshing smell of ice and snow seemed to be mixed with a hint of fishiness. Concubine Mao frowned: "Embroidered smoke, what strange smell do you smell?" ”

Xiuyan sniffled: "No, mother." ”

"Strange? There was a very strange smell that kept coming into my head. The concubine was still frowning, "What happened to the one in the dungeon?" ”

"The jailer has not given the letter, and it is estimated that he is still alive."

"Yes, let her suffer a few more days, she deserves it."

By the lotus pond, Concubine Mao pulled a lotus root and stroked it with pity.

Di Xin passed by and was very unhappy when he saw Concubine Mao, but he still pretended to be a normal person and gently took her soft little hand.

Concubine Mao leaned on Di Xin's shoulder: "King, I heard a few days ago that a new flower was born in Qinghe Pond, named Yan Ju. This flower blooms in the early autumn when it is slightly cold, and it seems to have the infection of summer, autumn and winter, so it can distinguish three colors of white, yellow and orange on each petal, and the fragrance is striking, and it can be smelled within 300 miles. I have heard that this flower is delicate and its floral fragrance has the effect of nourishing the skin. So...... Can the king have someone find me for ......?"

The king pretended to look at Concubine Mao dotingly, his eyes were unfathomable: "Of course you can, you are Lone's most beloved concubine, how can Lone not give you this strange flower." ”

Concubine Mao wrapped her hands around the king's waist and smiled coquettishly: "Thank you, king." “

Early autumn was supposed to be a warm time, but the snow made everything cold as ice. However, Akau's health suddenly improved.

Di Xin was in Daji's palace and fed the last dose of medicine to Akao.

"Even if you're well, drink this, it's better to be thorough."

"King, it's so bitter......" Ah Kao pursed his lips and frowned.

"Give you a lonely chest, and you won't feel bad."

Akhao held back his hatred and snuggled up to Di Xin's chest, trying not to let Di Xin notice his expression of resistance.

"Just now, Lone met Concubine Mao in the Mingyang Palace. She asked me to give her a chrysanthemum. Di Xin said lightly.

Ah Kao's gaze suddenly froze, and his aura began to freeze.

The king was a little worried in his heart, and hurriedly comforted: "I'll leave this matter to you, you can do whatever you want." ”

"Is there another thing that can be left to me?" Akau's tone was still cold.

The king naturally knew what "another thing" meant. He sighed lightly: "Concubine Mao's elder brother, he has no military achievements in recent years, you can treat Concubine Mao as you want." ”

The snowflakes on the ground were blown up by the bitter autumn wind, and the cold of the crystal sand told the resentment of the previous life.

The plain-clothed fair lady carried the box of golden silk nanmu and walked towards the West Palace. This person is none other than Akau.

"Oh, I almost forgot." She smiled wickedly, pulled the powder veil from her waist and brushed it on her face.

"Concubine Mao, this is Yan Ju sent by the king." She placed the box on the table, "Please take a look at it." ”

Concubine Mao proudly opened it to see, her beautiful eyes shining like sunrise. However, instead of the flamboyant flowers of your mind, you will see the stained remains of chrysanthemums, covered with worms that eat the petals.

She took three steps back in fright, her hairpin almost fell, pointed to the box, and cried out in horror: "This, this, what is this?" ”

Akhao took off his veil, his face was smiling, but the bottom of his eyes was like a deep invisible black hole: "This is a flower that was bitten to death by poisonous insects." Concubine Mao, are you also afraid of this kind of scene? ”

Seeing Ah Kao standing there in good shape, Concubine Mao was terrified and almost lost her face, she pointed at Ah Kao and shouted, "Why did you appear here?" You, you, aren't you supposed to be in the dungeon? ”

"It's time for me to take you to the dungeon!" Ah Kao clapped his hands, and the guards came and grabbed Concubine Mao.

"What are you doing? Crazy? I'm the concubine of King Mao, I'm the concubine of Mao, where are you going to take me? ”

Concubine Mao felt that there was a confusion in front of her, her heart was trembling, and an ominous premonition swept in her heart.

Hehe, it turns out that the king really loves Daji! So what am I? I married into the palace at the age of fifteen, what am I after so many years?

Concubine Mao was mercilessly thrown into the dungeon by the guards, and her gorgeous clothes made of gold and silver threads were stained with accumulated dust and rat blood.

She raised her coquettish face and looked at the man in front of her who she loved deeply: "What do you think of me?" ”

Di Xin flicked his sleeves and didn't look away.

Akao still smiled evilly, and personally pulled over a large wooden basin: "I don't have any other advantages, but I have great strength." Sister Maofei, these things are for you. ”

"What's that?"

"I gave it a name, it's a pot, is that good?"

"How do you write it?"

"One thousand, plus one worm." Akau's tone was cold, with a chill as if it came from hell.

Concubine Mao immediately understood: "You want to use a snake to bite me to death and avenge them?" ”

She trembled with fright, and she staggered to her feet, trying to escape from this terrible place.

The guards were so strict that she couldn't leave.

There were thousands of snakes in the basin, anxiously wrapping around her ankles, waist, wrists, neck, and pretty cheeks.

Akhao said unhurriedly, "I forgot to tell you that the snakes here are poisonous and some are not. Presumably every time you are bitten by a snake, you will hope that this time it is a snake without poison, and I hope that you will die of poison in this cycle of expectation, relaxation and disappointment! ”

When Concubine Mao was forcibly thrown into the pot, her fear reached its extreme.

With screams and begs for mercy, the concubine died, and there were more bite marks on her body than honeycombs.

Since then, Akhao has been addicted to it, unable to extricate himself.

The only way to abolish slavery is to sit on the highest position.

She wants to wipe out all those who stand in her way! Get rid of the rebellious ministers and thieves who are against Di Xin first, and then find a chance to kill Di Xin! That's her plan.

In just a few years, she helped Di Xin kill Bigan Wenzhong and other good ministers.

For a time, the entire Yin Shang was rumoring: Daji charmed the king and killed Zhongliang with the king.

She watched the mighty fall in mourning before her, and the pleasure and pain in her heart were mixed together, and she was sick all day long.

On this day, as she was passing through the garden, she met the man who had made her long.

The man was dressed in a blue robe, standing by the water, his eyes were firm, and his gaze was far away, which seemed to contain too much pain.

"I've seen Daji Niangniang."

Ah Kao was secretly happy in his heart, as if there were fireworks rushing into the sky, but he pretended to have a calm expression: "Young Master Yin, what a coincidence, I saw you again." How have you been doing lately? ”

She deliberately used the title of "Yin Gongzi" to try to make Pingyi remember her former confidant.

"For the past few years, I feel that I really can't agree with the concept of the king. He...... Changed, became more irritable and cruel......" Ping paused, "I think it's time to leave." ”

"Where are you going?" Leveling anxious.

"Find the right place and stay there." Pingyi raised his eyelids and looked at Ah Kao, "Daji Niangniang, I advise you, it's better to do more good deeds." ”

Ah Kao was hurt by these words, her eyes became hollow, her heart couldn't stop trembling, and even her voice became strange: "Since this is the case, then I wish Yin Gongzi good luck." ”

Say goodbye to leveling.

I have never kept, I have never fallen in love, and I can't talk about regrets.

Pingyi walked for a while, and when he looked back, he saw that Akhao was standing there, staring blankly at himself, like thatch without support, swaying with the wind, letting the cold north wind of Rin's fate ravage wantonly.

For a while, all the sadness came to my heart. On the first day he saw this Daji Niangniang, he had a crush on her. This is a woman with a lot of personality, and her ideas are different and admirable.

Later, I always saw this woman hiding in the corner, secretly looking at herself, her eyes were tender and watery, fresh and clean. Slowly, he fell in love with the look and with her.

But...... She did so many crazy things. It was unbearable for him.

It would be nice if she wasn't so bad, and if she didn't kill Zhongliang. Ping Yi thinks that what he really loves in his heart is probably just a fantasy person. Her heart shouldn't be like this, it really shouldn't be ......

Akau's tears flowed uncontrollably, and she ran over and cried out, "Do you remember that boy named Akau?"

Ping Yi was stunned: "Remember." He is knowledgeable, long-sighted, and kind-hearted. I once had a relationship with him, and he is still somewhat similar to you, sheep......"

"Akhao is me! I am the eldest son of Xibohou, Bo Yi Kao! Akhao suddenly became emotional, screaming hysterically.

Ping Yi closed his mouth tightly, his eyes were full of tears, and nodded. However, he did not say anything more, but again beckoned to Akau, and walked south without looking back.

Akhao knelt on the ground, his hands clutching his chest, and at this time Pingyi had already walked away, and he couldn't hear her crying from the bottom of his heart: "I don't want to hurt people, I just hate the hierarchy so much." I hate them so much, and I hate you for not understanding. I only want to save the human beings who are in deep trouble, what you call inferior. ”

The setting sun is slanting on Akau's clothes, telling the story of the sunset that has appeared every day since ancient times. Sunset does not want the world to fall into darkness, and will scatter his soul in the clouds before the darkness comes, leaving the last light for the world and the last hope for the world. At this time, the sunset reflects the poignant face of Akau. The bitterness in her heart, no one can understand. Everyone blames her, everyone resents her. Is it really worth it to do it yourself? However, now that it has begun, there is no way back.

People must always have a goal as sustenance.