Her movements were so fast that Gong Jingchen and Gong Zixuan didn't even notice it.

After she pulled out the golden hairpin on her head, she stabbed it towards Gong Zixuan's chest.

He only saw Gong Zixuan's eyes widen, and then splashed her face with blood. The red blood splattered on her face, seductive and dazzling.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the people around her looked at her with an incredible face.

Gong Zixuan was in a trance, and Gong Jingchen quickly picked up Xiao Feng's sword and stabbed at him. For a while, another mouthful of blood spilled out, and Gong Zixuan's face was particularly weird.

Gong Zixuan's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that this was Ye Liangchen's doing.

He thinks that the girl still has him in her heart, and it seems that he has miscalculated, and she wants to kill him and ......

At this time, a disdainful smile hung on the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at how stupid he was. All this he had planned with great effort was ruined in the hands of a woman!!

Ye Liangchen wiped a handful of blood from his face and fell to the ground ignoring him. She threw the bloody golden hairpin on the ground, the bead ring on her head Luo Cui was still tinkling, and her face looked extremely charming.

Even if he is not for others, he is so affectionate to Ye An'an, then he deserves it?

The emperor saw him fall to the ground, his eyebrows twitched, and he had an urge to think about the past. But he waved his hand again and smiled bitterly.

Gong Zixuan looked very lonely at this moment, but the strange thing is that Gong Jingchen is also lonely, he is obviously the winner.

Suddenly, he remembered the scene when he was a child, when Gong Zixuan would patiently teach him to read and practice calligraphy, and take his hand to greet his mother concubine. At that time, he always liked to follow him and call him the royal brother, and the imperial brother would always smile at him at that time......

All of this seems to be vivid.

When the soldiers who followed Gong Zixuan saw him fall to the ground, they didn't have the martial arts they had just now, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

The emperor's heart couldn't be calm for a long time, he still remembered that Zixuan was very well-behaved when he was a child, and he never cried in front of him like other princes and princesses, and he was quiet in everything.

Gong Zixuan only felt all the pain coming to him, and he couldn't breathe.

Is he going to die?

It is said that before people die, they will replay this life, and he seems to be no exception.

His mind was imprinted with the smiling face of his biological mother, as well as the scene when the emperor held his hand, and the appearance of Concubine Qing when he fed him medicine, and Gong Jingchen called him his imperial brother over and over again, and a girl asked him to write her name.

That girl, it seems that her name is Liangchen, is a girl surnamed Ye.

Before he died, he used his last strength and muttered, "Good day, good day...... You are the daughter of the Ye family, a girl surnamed Ye......"

Ye Liangchen originally thought that Gong Zixuan didn't really like Ye An'an, but now that she saw his appearance before he died, she really believed it.

After that, he continued: "In this life, I am sorry for you, and I hope we will see each other in the next life, and the next life will ............ I'll ask you to make amends......"

He remembered that it was spring, and it happened to be drizzling, and the rain was rolling on the green trees. He was sitting on a stone in a daze, when a girl came, and the girl was dressed in a pink dress, delicate and lovely, as if she had come out of an ink painting......

At this time, Concubine Qing ran in with her skirt. She originally asked Gong Zixuan Xingshi to ask for guilt, but when she saw him lying on the ground covered in blood, her heart hurt very much, she ran to his side, held his hand, and called anxiously: "Zixuan, Zixuan, what's wrong with you, don't scare the concubine." ”

Although Gong Zixuan did something wrong, it was also her son, the son she raised with her own hands.

Gong Zixuan glanced at her, and then his wrist began to get cold.

Ye Liangchen looked at him with deep eyes, not knowing whether he was happy or worried.

Gong Jingchen walked over and held her hand tightly, looked at her whole body, bandaged the wound on her neck, and still asked uneasily, "Ah Liang, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, look at what worries you." Ye Liangchen smiled disappreciatively, and didn't seem to have recovered from what happened just now.

"Ah Liang, did you deliberately take such a big risk for me." Gong Jingchen naturally guessed that she was planning a plan, her eyes were moved, there was a fine starlight in her eyes, and a layer of fine sweat was covered on the bridge of her upturned nose, which scared him really a lot just now, and he was afraid that his Ah Liang would have an accident.

Now he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he still hugged Ye Liangchen tightly in his arms, greedily sniffing the good-smelling gardenia fragrance on her body.

Suddenly, his eyes were a little moist, and he never thought that his Ah Liang would be willing to risk his life for him.

"Okay, don't hug it, my father, queen and mother are all watching." Ye Liangchen gently pushed him, but he was a little embarrassed.

"In the future, I will never let you be in any danger again." Gong Jingchen let go of her and said as if assured.

Now everything is calm, and those comrades in Gong Zixuan have also disarmed and surrendered. The ministers who were greedy for life and afraid of death just now all knelt on the ground, but the ministers who escorted them didn't say a word.

The emperor looked at the green bamboo outside the window, as if he was thinking about something, his eyes were faint, and he gently rubbed the jade wrench finger on his hand.

No one could guess what he was thinking, including Ye Liangchen.

Zhou Ping evacuated the palace with the Shenyu Army, and Zhao Tianxiang cleaned up the corpses in the palace. Ye Qingfeng knelt with those ministers and didn't speak.

Mrs. Li had already asked the people to lock their doors and windows and stay at home, so he didn't hurt a single person today.

After a long time, the emperor turned around and said, "I buried the three princes with the gift of the prince." ”

"Your Majesty." The ministers bowed down, not daring to look at the emperor's gaze.

The emperor walked over to help Concubine Qing up, and there was no wave in his tone: "Concubine Ai doesn't have to be sad, pay attention to your body." ”

"Your Majesty, will the concubines never see Zixuan again?" Concubine Qing's eyes were red and swollen, and her tone was full of despair.

How could she not love this son, although it is not her own, but it is better than her own. She watched him grow up since he was a child, and his feelings were no different from Jingchen's.

Now seeing him fall to the ground, as a mother, her heart hurts terribly.

After saying this, she slowly squatted down again, stroked his scattered green silk, and wiped the blood on his face. She cried hoarsely as her warm fingers touched his cold skin, tears streaming down his handsome face.

Since then, Concubine Qing has been ill, and her beautiful eyes are hollow, as if her soul has been drained.

When Ye Qianying heard the news, she fainted on the spot.

But Ye Liuli was happier, and finally had a concubine who was worse than her.