This day coincides with the cold winter.

There was a snow in the capital, and the silk blood was covered under the white snow, and there was a white expanse everywhere, and the snow seemed to cover everything, and that shocking battle was even more concealed without a trace.

Bai Hanyan stood under the window, stretched her hand out of the window, her sleeves rolled slightly, revealing the emerald green bracelet on her delicate wrist, and a snowflake on her fingertips, which was quickly melted away by the warmth, and her eyes stared at her fingertips for a moment, just like her love that ended without a problem.

Closing the window, Bai Hanyan picked up the big straps on the bed frame and draped them over her shoulders, she still had a very important thing to do today.

Duan Changge braved the wind and snow to stand in the courtyard of the Duan Mansion, although he was away from the cage of the Royal Annex, but outside the Duan Mansion was still heavily guarded by the brocade guards, but he didn't care.

The body is still dressed in thin red, let the snowflakes fall on his shoulders, between his hair, the soft crimson coat outlines a slightly thin and lonely silhouette, his eyes are stunned to look at a certain place, the inky eyes are like a river in the mist, lonely and confused, as if he sees the face of the woman he thinks about through the void.

Ling Ji walked behind him from the room, slowly put on a robe for him, raised her legs and turned to him, tied the belt for him, stretched out her hand to grab Duan Changge's cold hand, and said bitterly: "Changge, why do you torture yourself so much for her, she is not worthy of you at all!" ”

"Shut up, you're not allowed to slander her!" Duan Changge shook off her hand, and the wind and snow in his eyes were even more urgent than the snow in the courtyard.

Ling Ji was shaken off by him, and the tears of grievance fell, and she bit her red lip: "If it weren't for the fact that I moved my hands and feet in the Longyou Courtyard, surrounded by a hundred birds, and pretended to be the prince of the female Taoist priest, do you think you would still be alive now?" Why don't you understand until now, the only person who really loves you is me, Bai Hanyan has never loved you, she has been using you from the beginning, she just wants to get rid of the emperor with your hand! ”

"She loves me!" Duan Changge flicked his arm, the robe on his shoulders fell off, the crimson single clothes made him look excessively thin, as if to confirm this, he muttered in a low voice: "She loves me......"

Lingji stepped forward and hugged him from behind, crying: "Changge, wake up, she doesn't love you, if she loves you, she has escaped from the edict for so many days, has she ever come to look for you?" She's gone, and Qiao Chu is gone, can't you still understand? She and Qiao Chukan have been in the same group from beginning to end, their purpose is to want the emperor to die, and they are approaching you just to use you! ”

Duan Changge hung his hands, motionless, his eyes were dull and lackluster: "Unless she says it herself, I will never believe it." ”

On the fifteenth day of the lunar month, Emperor Yongle sacrificed at the Temple of Heaven.

The imperial flag hunting, the emperor in bright and yellow costumes stood under the towering jade steps of the Temple of Heaven, which was the ninety-five supreme of Jiangshan Sheji, and the elderly emperor slowly knelt down, and the hundred officials behind him knelt on the ground.

He pleaded guilty to the sky, and wept silently, tears choked in his throat and sobbed softly, and the prince and the officials under him were even more moved and sad when they saw this.

At the end of the sacrifice, the emperor wore a crown, sat in the mica car decorated with gold carvings and dragon chariots, and the mighty royal battle team behind him was longer than the rebel general's rebel army, from the Temple of Heaven down, the team has been walking towards Longyou Villa, the emperor has been exhausted these days, and the prince will supervise the country, he will go to the villa to recuperate for a few days.

The people on both sides of the road knelt and bowed their heads, not daring to raise their eyes to despise the emperor's authority, Bai Hanyan was hidden in the crowd and also knelt and bowed, the plain white robe was inconspicuous in the crowd, Lin Lin Zhifan knelt beside him, approached her and whispered: "Do you really want to do this?" ”

Bai Hanyan kept lowering her eyebrows, Lin Zhifan couldn't see her expression clearly at the moment, for a long time, the emperor's entourage had gone away, and the people around him had already stood up and were busy with their own work. She was still kneeling there, Lin Zhifan sighed lowly, and reached out to help her up, but heard her whisper: "There are some things I have to do." ”

Lin Zhifan's hand was on his shoulder, and when he heard the determination in her words, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, lifted her up, and said coldly: "Bai Hanyan, what do you want to do?" ”

Bai Hanyan stood up, the sun above her head was a little dazzling, shaking so that she couldn't see clearly, she shook her head to shake off a touch of fog in her eyes, her hand flipped, and a touch of emerald green slipped out of her sleeve, she looked greedily for a while, slowly lowered her hand, her sleeve wrapped around her wrist, she turned her head and showed a smile to Lin Zhifan, the barely hooked laugh lines, the tears in her eyes, like a crumbling flower in the wind, stubbornly covering all the pain and sadness, so that Lin Zhifan was shocked for a long time, and she couldn't forget it, she asked in a low voice:" If Zi Yan is in danger, will you lay down your life for her? ”

Lin Zhifan was slightly stunned, but heard her say softly: "Even if she will hate you for the rest of her life." ”

Lin Zhifan was a little in a trance, he was in love with Ziyan at first sight, since that glance in the forest hut, since then, her mind is her, all sorrows and joys are her, the wind blows his slight movements, he hooked his lips and smiled gently, and a deep voice drifted to her ears with the wind: "Willing." ”

Bai Hanyan smiled softly, tears welled up in his eyelashes, and in the blink of an eye, a tear in the corner of his eye fell to the ground, shattering his bones: "Me too." ”

At night, the cold is deep.

Longyou Villa is majestic, the high wall isolates everything, the emperor's safety is in charge of the Jinyi guard, Ji Bangyue personally sits in charge, and the heavily guarded Jinyi guards firmly guard every entrance and exit, constantly patrolling.

Bai Hanyan stood on top of the treetops, his face covered with a face scarf, and under the bleak moonlight, the mountain villa with a high pavilion at his feet was silent. She glanced up at the sky, and felt that she would be swallowed up by the darkness that could not be seen at the end, and that she would never be able to recover.

She curled the corners of her lips and smiled, even if she couldn't recover, she was willing to eat.

Bai Hanyan jumped into the darkness, according to the route left by Qiao Chu, she easily avoided Jinyiwei, quietly sneaked into Longyou Villa, stepped on the roof ridge all the way and jumped, and quickly touched the roof of the Ruyi Hall where Emperor Yongle stayed.

The night was cold, the height was unbearable, Bai Hanyan couldn't help but tremble, and for a moment his memory was a little trance-like, he remembered Qiao Chu's ruthless face, and his voice was as low as thick ink that could not be dissolved: "Bai Bai Hanyan, Duan Changge is safe and sound, you should be happy, but trading has always been like this, and now it should make me happy." ”

Bai Hanyan knew in his heart that Duan Changge had solved the nightmare of the imperial city this time, and he slashed Chen Jinhui. But the saint was originally suspicious, and now his anger has not dissipated, rebellion is rebellion, and the sin is unforgivable, even though Duan Changge has made great achievements, but now his rebellion is true, how can the emperor let him go easily, if he wants to take off this sin hat, she has to add a fire.

Bai Hanyan stood on the spine of the temple, his black clothes as thin as paper. As if it was about to dissolve into the night, her heart seemed to have been dug down, empty, and she remembered the promise he made to Duan Changge when he parted with her in the mountain hut, but unfortunately it could not be fulfilled after tonight.

Changge, you have to live well, and leave the rest to her, including Qiao Chu.

Bai Hanyan closed her eyes, her body was like a kite out of her hand, and after a few spins in the air, she slid into the window of the Ruyi Palace where Emperor Yongle stayed with a night wind.

The flame of the gauze lamp in the Ruyi Hall was blown out by the cold wind that penetrated the slightly open window at this moment, and the people inside were even more trance like a dream, Ji Bangyue took out the tiger head knife on her waist and pointed it at her obliquely, standing in the outer hall of the dormitory to block her way.

The outer hall and the inner hall are separated by a layer of yellow curtains, and a lamp is lit in the corner, and Bai Hanyan sees a touch of bright yellow hidden behind the veil.

The face of Emperor Yongle behind the swaying veil of the firelight was a little blurred, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely cruel, and he lowered his eyebrows and said mockingly: "Bai Hanyan, I have specially waited for you for one night." ”

This scene, when Bai Hanyan came, he knew that the emperor's shrewdness, he should have doubted her when he came to this point, and he should have been suspicious of her when he came to this point, and he would wait for the king to enter the urn to lure him into the bait, Bai Hanyan sneered in his heart, but he didn't know that this was also the purpose of her coming tonight.

"Since you've found out, I'm not going to hide it." Bai Hanyan raised his hand to take off the face towel on his face, revealing a beautiful but cold little face, Ji Wanyue's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and said painfully: "Yan'er, I didn't expect you to ......"

"Kill the king!" Before Ji Bangyue's words were finished, Bai Hanyan said for him, she gently opened the flowers of her eyes and sneered, no longer paying attention to him, her eyes turned like a knife on the face of Emperor Yongle, and sneered: "It's a pity, Duan Changge has rebelled, and he still can't kill you, and I have to let me do it myself!" ”

Ji Bangyue's eyes were surprised, and she looked at her in disbelief: "Then you begged for death for Duan Changge in the edict and went on a hunger strike...... It's all fake! His voice trembled slightly, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad at this time.

She turned out to be such a heartless person.

"It's all fake, it's just to confuse you and want to escape, as for Duan Changge...... He's just a sword I used to kill the Faint King! At the mention of his name, Bai Hanyan's heart couldn't help but soften, and at this moment she had to pinch her nails hard into the flesh, so that her face was cold.

There was a thud of the sound of chains falling to the ground, and from behind the veil came abruptly, and the shadowy candlelight imprinted a touch of crimson on the curtain, gently rippling like a wave of water.

Bai Hanyan's heart also trembled more and more with this sound, the red was particularly scorching, burning her eyes hurt, she instinctively turned her face away, the cold wind behind her pressed against her pale face, and the strength blew her cheeks faintly painful, and it hurt to her heart.

Even if he didn't look at the crimson behind the veil, he could feel his body tremble violently, and then, immediately after that, a trembling man's voice came and smashed into her ear: "You...... Say it again! ”