When Chang'an walked into the Ronghua Palace, it was already a watchday.

The hall of glory was groggy, and the sound of the wind blew the empty branches of the sycamore. Zhong Yuxiu sat in front of the dressing table, and when she saw her coming from the bronze mirror, she stood up calmly, "Queen Mother." ”

Chang An looked at her coldly with a decent smile, "Do you know what this palace is looking for you for?" ”

Zhong Yuxiu's face flashed with a hint of untamed gloom, and she said silently, "If it weren't for the matter of the four princes, how could the queen mother set foot in my glorious palace?" ”

The smile on the corner of Chang'an's mouth carried a cold chill, "You have already guessed it." ”

"Since Yuerong has decided to go and kiss, she will definitely tell you the truth." Zhong Yuxiu smiled faintly, the beads on her temples were faint, flashing with a cold light, she looked at Chang'an, and said solemnly, "Shen Chang'an, whether you believe it or not, your child was not killed by my own hands." ”

"This palace knows that it was not you who killed Yun Jing, so it can be seen that it is also a sin not to be saved." There was a cold light and shadow swirling in Chang'an's eyes, "This is no different from killing him with your own hands." ”

Yuxiu's heart twitched suddenly, "You know it now, but what are you going to do when you come to see this palace......"

Chang'an's eyes gradually sank, "One life is worth one life, this is the fairest." ”

The gloomy look on Zhong Yuxiu's face became deeper and deeper, and she looked at Chang'an with wide eyes of sorrow, "Do you want to tell the emperor about this matter and let him cure the sins of this palace?!" ”

A resolute smile appeared on Chang'an's lips, and Qi Ran sneered, "This palace will not tell the emperor about this matter." You come from a prominent family, and you have a son and a daughter, and you want you to fall, and this is not enough. This palace has another thing to tell the emperor. ”

When Yuxiu heard this, her expression immediately became a little frightened, "What else?" ”

Chang'an's gaze was bottomless, "Song Yanji, you killed you, didn't you?" ”

Yuxiu was so shocked that she staggered, her body trembled violently, and her words were full of shock and coldness, "Bengong didn't kill her, Bengong didn't do anything, she died in childbirth, and she didn't do anything about Bengong......"

"If you don't do things in her meal, will Zhaoyi die in childbirth?"

"No, it's not! No! I haven't done it! Shen Changan, don't spew blood! ”

Chang An smiled coldly, "You haven't done it, how can this palace know?" Even now, you still won't admit it? ”

"Shen Chang'an!" Zhong Yuxiu was almost crazy, and her face suddenly turned white, "You also hate Song Yanji, this palace knows that you hate her more than anyone else!" She came back from Lin'an with the emperor, you already hated her to death! Song Yanji is dead, aren't you happy? Now that you are bringing up the old things again in front of the emperor, what are you thinking! ”

Chang'an trembled all over, and his words were mixed with deep sourness and unspeakable hatred, "Because my Yun Jing died in your hands." After so many years, I can slowly accept the fact that Yun Jing passed away, but what I can't accept is that when he dies, he is so cold, so desperate, under what circumstances did he die, Zhong Yuxiu, don't you know?! A seven-year-old kid who sees you take away his last hope of survival, he shouts to you to save him, why don't you go, why don't you go!? Why do you want to kill my child in such a cruel way?! ”

Chang'an's emotions were out of control, and tears rolled down silently, "Whatever you want to do, come to this palace, grace can be given to you, and the back position can also be given to you, why do you want to harm my child, he has no ...... to do anything wrong"

"Your child is gone, is my child better?!" Zhong Yuxiu spoke out angrily, and a heavy shadow suddenly appeared with crystal tears on her face, "The biological daughter of this palace regards this palace as an enemy, and wants to harm this palace to the point where it will never recover." The son of this palace is not loved by the emperor, and he will not be able to sit on this throne for the rest of his life! Bengong was born in a famous family, she is the only daughter of Shangshu, and her family background is not known how many times better than you Shen Chang'an, is it just willing to watch you become the queen and watch your son ascend the throne? ! ”

Chang'an's heart hardened in an instant, and Zhong Yuxiu's words instantly aroused the deepest disdain and disdain in her heart, "Do you think everyone has the same heart as you?" If Chu Luo was not the emperor, why did I ask for such a position as an empress? Do you really think it's that good to be an emperor? You already have a prominent family background, with the emperor's favor, what is not satisfied? ”

Zhong Yuxiu sneered, but the laughter was cold to the bone, "Shen Changan, don't be too proud." Your good days, how long do you think they will be? The whereabouts of King Jiangling are unknown, and the emperor did not mention it, but secretly sent someone to stop the search and rescue, if the prince was still alive, he would also be left to fend for himself. Do you think the emperor really likes you? Do you think he's been liking you all his life? You are really delusional, you can see if you look at the current Shen Zhaorong, the emperor's heart has always been adrift, you think you got his heart, but in fact, what you got is just a skin. ”

Chang'an's heart trembled, she tried her best to calm down, but she still couldn't resist the coldness of these words.

In her life, she has always liked someone. Even those feelings for Chu Ying are all because of him.

It's just that after living for so many years, she still can't live to understand.

The sky outside the door was dark, and the gray color was like a heavy lead lump in Chang'an's heart.

Facing Zhong Yuxiu, facing this woman she had been fighting for half her life, she suddenly sneered in bursts.

Early the next morning, Shen Changan stood at the door of Mingde Palace.

The gate of Mingde Palace is magnificent, just like what she saw when she first entered the palace. At that time, Shen Changan, looking at this temple, had infinite longing for the people sitting inside, but now that she is standing here, only empty and lonely are left.

When He Sheng saw Chang'an, he was stunned at first, and soon said, "The emperor has breakfast in Concubine De's palace, and he will return to the palace later." ”

Chang'an smiled faintly, "It's okay, the palace is waiting for the emperor here." ”

Chang'an walked into the inner hall of Mingde Palace, the fragrance of ambergris in the hall was curling, and several case files were scattered on the table, and she saw the picture scroll on the top at a glance.

She held the scroll in both hands and looked at the woman in it, her fingers trembling.

After so many years, it turns out that after so many years, he still hasn't been able to forget her.

He said that he likes Song Yanji because of her Shen Changan, but now, there is more of that love?

She took a closer look, and there were two lines of small characters inscribed next to the scroll, and the ink had not yet dried, as if it had just been inscribed.

The falling flowers are independent, and the micro swifts are flying.

Yan Shuangfei.

The pain in Chang'an's eyes was like broken ice floating with the waves, which dispersed in an instant.

At this moment, Shen Changan suddenly regretted it.

She regretted that she shouldn't have killed Song Yanji, she killed Song Yanji when she was at her best, so what was left for Chu Luo was just her beautiful appearance. The cruelest thing for a woman is that she grows old, dies, and finally discards when the man gets tired of it.

And she kept this cruelest punishment for herself.

When I was young, how could I have thought that the original fanatical love would finally come to an end one day.

It's too easy to die, Chang'an has already died thousands of times. She didn't know which one was the most thorough, and every time she had died, she would see him again. When she saw his weak appearance, she remembered those old days.

Those crazy and enthusiastic times only belonged to Chu Luo and Shen Changan.

I don't know when, Chu Luo had already quietly walked in, his palm covering the back of her hand, with a warm residual heat, "What are you looking at?" ”

His eyes touched the scroll in Chang'an's hand, and he suddenly shuddered.

Chang'an smiled faintly, but it was so calm that it made people chill, she slowly unfolded the scroll, looked at the woman in the painting, and said casually, "This painter painted Zhaoyi really beautifully." ”

Chu Luo looked at Chang'an with a slight shock, but looking at her with a calm look, he suddenly calmed down. His gaze moved to the picture scroll, his eyes gradually reddened, and he suddenly sighed and said, "It's very beautiful, but it's a pity that she is no longer there." ”

Chang'an took in Chu Luo's expression, she smiled slightly, and said in a deep voice, "The emperor misses Zhaoyi very much?" ”

Chu Luo's eyes twitched slightly, and he sighed, but he didn't answer.

And his sigh fell into Chang'an's heart like a sinking boulder.

The sunlight slanted inch by inch, and Chang'an stood in the moment, suddenly having a determination that had never been before.

In her life, success is also him, and defeat is also him, she has no worries for a long time.

So, Chang'an opened his lips slightly, but his voice was bone-chilling, "Your Majesty, the cause of Zhaoyi's death that day was strange, didn't the emperor have a little suspicion?" ”

When she said this, Chang'an's heart was filled with a burst of emptiness, but the huge hatred overturned the river and hit the sea, and it had long drowned all her reason.

Chu Luo was really stunned, and his expression became a little ugly, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Chang'an smiled slightly, "When Zhaoyi was pregnant, there was nothing unusual, but why did she have a premature birth and dystocia, and the third prince also died due to congenital insufficiency?" The concubine had always been suspicious of this matter, so she inquired in many ways and finally found the reason for the incident. ”

When Chu Luo heard this, his eyes suddenly sharpened, "Do you know why?" ”

"This person did not leak, and even the concubine took a lot of effort to find the initiator of the day." Chang'an's face was impeccable, and he said in a deep voice, "Du Zhong, the imperial physician who took care of Song Zhaoyi and the three princes, has been kicked out of the palace, but the fault is not the imperial doctor, but the aunts in the small kitchen. ”

Chang An watched Chu Luo's face turn gray little by little, and finally his face was like death, his clenched fist slammed on the desk at once, and his voice trembled uncontrollably, "Who the hell is it!" Who did it! ”

Chang'an's smile slowly rose to the corner of his lips, "This person is Concubine Zhong Shu, who is next to the emperor." ”

Chu Luo frowned deeply when he heard this, "Concubine Zhong Shu? How so? She has been by my side for so many years, and she is not such a vicious and ruthless person. ”

Chang'an looked at Chu Luo's unbelieving face, and the smile gradually condensed at the corner of his mouth, "If the emperor doesn't believe it, the concubine still has witnesses, and the emperor can ask her." ”