The person who came turned out to be Zhao Ci.

He laughed and said, "It's about to become a pot of porridge inside and outside the palace, and you are still drinking porridge leisurely here?" ”

Zhao Yanfang drank a spoonful unhurriedly, and then said, "What are you doing with his face?" ”

The man was gently torn from the junction of the jaw and the neck, and a whole mask was torn off, and the face of this person was plain, as if you saw a face on the street, and suddenly you would feel very familiar when you saw it again, but you could not remember who he was when you thought about it.

"This face is very useful in the palace." The person who came tossed the mask in his hand, "At least these days are extremely useful, and the people in the palace seem to be very afraid of you, godson." ”

"The Flower Clan really made a bloody investment this time, and they also found people without mirrors." Zhao Yanfang put down the spoon and picked up the white brocade on the side to wipe her lips.

"When Murong Yongguang dared to kill Hua and Rong, it was time to think of today." The person who came put the mask on his face again, "Hua and Yao broke through the ever-changing mirror of the mirrorless door, according to the rules of the door..."

"Broken the Ever-Changing Mirror?" Zhao Yanfang was a little surprised, "Qiu Li, who else did the Hua Clan recruit?" ”

Qiu Li chuckled and said, "I can't tell you the little old man, but I can tell you that your good son Zhao Ci has betrayed you now." ”

Zhao Yanfang was not surprised at all, he closed his eyes and said: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren." ”

The wind was particularly strong, blowing the sedan chair swaying again and again, and Wan Qiyun stepped over the brazier in a daze, leading a red silk to be carried forward. Xi Po sang in her ear, "Worship heaven and earth!" ”。 Wan Qiyun was pulled to her knees, she felt strange in her heart, neither joy nor sadness, it was incomparably calm, like an ancient well that had been cold for a hundred years, and her heart was cold and cold without any ups and downs.

Returning to the door on the third day, Wan Qiyun sat under the Xianzong Hall, and Wan Yi sat in the hall.

Ever since his father was recalled to the capital, he has rarely smiled. Today, Wan Yi had a rare smile, Wan Qiyun was looking at it, and suddenly the picture turned again, turning to Wan Yi being captured by the dragon scale guard, she hurriedly went to Dali Temple Prison to find her father, and she didn't bring much money with her, she gave up all the money on her body to the jailer, and then took off all the jewelry on her body and gave it to the jailer.

The last time the father and daughter met, they didn't talk well.

"Get out!" Wan Yi scolded angrily, "Who let you in?" ”

Wan Qiyun's eyes were full of tears, and she cried and shouted: "Dad, what can my daughter do to save you?" ”

"This matter has nothing to do with you." Wan Yi said coldly, "You married into the Qian family, and now you are the Qian Wan family." I don't have a daughter like you. I don't need you to save me. ”

Wan Qiyun cried even more fiercely, and she said helplessly: "Dad! I will always be your daughter! ”

"Someone! Get this shrew out! Wan Yi yelled at the jailer.

"Daddy! Father! Wan Qiyun was dragged out, her heart was full of uneasiness, she never thought that this was the last time she saw her father.

Wan Qiyun closed her eyes, and the picture turned again, it was herself sitting on the bed with a cold, she coughed and talked to Xi'er: "Xi'er, how is my sister?" ”

Xi'er washed the veil with hot water, stepped forward to wipe Wan Qiyun's sweat, her eyes dodged and said, "Princess Xueyi is fine." ”

"What do you mean it's okay?" Wan Qiyun kept coughing, "Is it okay to be alive?" Is it okay to travel thousands of miles and get in kind? ”

Xi'er was upset when she was forced to ask, threw the handkerchief back into the basin, and said, "Miss, I'll go change the water." ”

The door creaked open, Xi'er walked out, and Wan Qiyun's voice of inquiry sounded behind him: "Prince Doro has a reputation for cruelty, how can my sister be good?" ”

Xi'er hurriedly took the basin and left.

The cough was getting louder and louder, Wan Qiyun was a little out of breath, she leaned on the bed frame, and breathed out more than she breathed. She felt that she was afraid that she was going to die in this cold.

"Sister Yun!" A sweet voice sounded, but Wan Qiyun felt a headache.

"Sister Yun! Are you okay with the cold? It was Qian Jingzhi's cousin who spoke, Congyu.

Wan Qiyun didn't bother to pay attention to him, and coughed with his eyes closed.

Seeing that she ignored herself, she didn't leave, but sat unceremoniously on the edge of Wan Qiyun's bed and took Wan Qiyun's hand, which was really beautiful and soft. Being seriously ill like this is also as pitiful as a sick Shih, but it's a pity that my cousin is not good at this, and he doesn't pity the jade.

Wan Qiyun withdrew his hand as if frightened, and did not force her hand from the rain.

"Sister Yun, you haven't come out to play recently, there are many new things in Wangjing!" From the rain pretended to be innocent, "I heard that the princess in snow clothes who went away to Baiyue and kissed was skinned by Prince Doro to make a beauty drum!" ”

"What did you say?" Wan Qiyun suddenly opened her eyes, she couldn't believe it, "You! Say! What the?! ”

"Sister Yun still doesn't know?" Congyu pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, this matter has spread all over Wangjing, saying that Prince Doro dislikes the princess in snow clothes and is ugly and saltless, and only a snowy skin can still be seen." So after Prince Doro rewarded the princess in snow clothes to the ministers to play, he skinned her and made a beauty drum and put it on the Baiyue Palace. It is said that you can hear the voice of the princess in snow clothes begging for mercy, lingering and crying, which is moving! ”

Wan Qiyun violently spat out a mouthful of blood, and she fell down as soon as her eyes were dark.

Wake up! Wake up! It was as if someone was shouting in their ears.

Wan Qiyun was immersed in darkness, not wanting to wake up at all, just looking for this boundless darkness to sleep forever.

The cold rain slapped her face, Wan Qiyun's hands and feet were full of shackles, her heart was like ashes leaning against the wall, today is the day when Wan Yi was beheaded.

The news of my sister's death still reached the prison, and when my father heard about it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person lost his spirit. Wan Qiyun stared blankly at the small skylight at the top of the prison wall, she watched the cold rain fall, like a drizzle of the precursor of the flood in the forty-eighth year of Yongguang, since the rain fell heavily and her father was recalled to Beijing, everything has changed, and she is no longer a pampered noblewoman.

Her sister, her father, died in the political maelstrom one after another.

Wan Qiyun sneered, his face was full of water, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears for a while.

It's all over, it's all over......

"Wake up!" Among Zhao Ci's people who pinched Wan Qiyun, she had been in the illusion for too long, if she continued like this, she would stay in the illusion forever, and in reality, she would also be poisoned to death due to an overdose of inhaling corpse incense. Zhao Ci ran to the backyard kitchen with her in his arms, picked up the scoop in the water tank and poured a full scoop on Wan Qiyun's face.

The torrential rain became heavier and heavier, and Wan Qiyun's entire head and face were wet.

In such a rainstorm, Wan Qiyun suddenly felt a little out of breath, she coughed, angry, she didn't want to die!

At least not to die in such a situation!

The whole family was unjustly killed! My sister was tortured and killed! Father beheaded! And she! She wants to live for revenge!

If everything could be done all over again, if everything could be done all over again......