He was pushed away with all that force, and she turned and ran.

He only took a step forward to catch her.

"Let go of me! Let go of me...... her resistance was undoubtedly a grasshopper to him.

"Want to go? Want to go to him? Don't you want to untie the 'concentric knot'? ”

Her movements faltered.

"That's right," he took her and fumbled to untie the strap on her chest, and his breath trembled and fell on her ear: "Only I can untie the 'concentric knot' in your body......"

Before the words fell, as soon as her hand was raised, she was already grabbing her wrist: "You want to kill me? Is it for Yuwen Rongday, or for Yuwen Xuanyi? Or ...... Yuwen Xuancang? Su Jinling......"

As if seeing the shock on her face, he nodded with great satisfaction, put his nose to her neck, and sniffed deeply: "This fragrance, I'm afraid that those who have smelled it will never forget it for a lifetime, right?" Yuwen Xuanyi is also a well-deserved death! Haha......"

Holding the roundness of her chest, he squeezed it fiercely, listening to the pain she tried his best to suppress, his heart was extremely satisfied, and his eyes widened angrily in an instant: "You actually pretended to be Chu Yu to deceive me, do you also want the solution of the 'concentric knot'?" You have also learned to deceive people, and Yuwen Rongtian will not be able to teach good things! But if you want it, I'll give it to you! ”

With a movement of the palm of his hand, the placket of his clothes suddenly shattered.

He pounced, kissed her frantically, bit her, listened to her sobs and resistance, as if seeing the woman's joy under the fireworks, as if seeing her tears as she held her dress, as if seeing her determination to turn away......

His heart trembled: "Yu'er, we should have been together a long time ago." The thing I regret the most in my life is to let you enter the palace, I will never let you go again, let's be together, never separated......"

With a slight exertion, the old skirt cracked.

At the same time, there was a sudden chill in my chest......

He touched it in disbelief...... It's a hairpin......

"You only think that others are lying to you, always complaining about others, why don't you say that you are insidious and cunning, hypocritical and vicious? For the sake of the throne, you did not hesitate to lose the happiness of a woman who loved you deeply, let her be in a dilemma, let her suffer from Gu poison, life is worse than death, what do you dare to regret? And for you, she has to endure the suspicion and complaints of her beloved, endure the incomprehension and contempt of everyone, she has endured for more than 20 years, but before she died, she wanted her son to let you go, but what about you? ”

The hairpin in his hand was deeper, and the blood that burst out stained his hand and her face, and he was unconscious, only staring at the hairpin fixedly.

"You will only be selfish, you will only calculate, you will only do evil, you will only kill people! You have harmed so many people's lives, just to fulfill your obsession, and you want to seize the throne only for your own enjoyment. You are too far away from the emperor, why are you embarrassed to complain about Concubine Yu's choice? She is such a good woman that she can't bear to hurt any of you, and if she knew that you were going to kill her son and her grandson, what would you say she would do? ”

pulled out the hairpin, turned over and pressed him, and stabbed down deeply.

"I regret it, in order to keep my promise to Concubine Yu, I actually stopped Xuanyi from killing you, otherwise I would ......"

Tears blurred her eyes, she gritted her teeth and let them drip down, and her eyes were clear again.

"Concubine Yu asked Xuanyi to let you go, but she didn't say that she wouldn't let others kill you!"

Hold the hairpin and stick it down.

Duan Eryang's throat made a soft "gurgle" sound, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, covering the original blood stains with a layer of bright red, but he smiled, grabbed her hand, and said in a weak tone: "Kill me?" You don't want an antidote anymore? ”

"Antidote?"

She laughed, Xuanyi is dead, what antidote does she need?

How did this happen?

Yesterday afternoon, because the emperor was in poor health, he wanted to enter the palace to serve the sick, and when he left, he made himself happy, saying that he would come back the next morning, and then he would take her to Lingbo Pavilion to see the lotus. And she and Yuwen Xuanlang had secretly agreed that once he left the house, they would go to Duan Eryang, and she had already taken the skirt that Concubine Yu had treasured for a long time from the Qiuqian Palace......

At that time, she was still snickering, because he had been around lately, but he didn't want to......

It's just a small parting, is it going to be separated forever?

And just for her, so many people died...... The emperor, who has always taught her harshly and lovingly, has given her endless fantasies and expectations, and Xuancang, who also loves her deeply, and ......

No, Xuanyi, I won't leave you alone...... You wait for me, wait for me......

Even though Duan Eryang grabbed her wrist, she seemed to have given birth to divine power, and only inserted it one after another, not as if she wanted to kill this person, but as if she wanted to get rid of his control.

The man covered in blood looked like he was dead, but there was a smile on his face, which was a peace that he had never felt before. He looked at the crazy woman's gaze with a hint of relief and love. He held her waving wrist, but it didn't look like a wrestling, and he even reached out his free hand to touch her face......

"Jinling ......"

Su Jinling was repeating an action mechanically, and a call passed through the rumbling of the heartbeat, and the heavy and bloody breath smashed into his ears.

The subordinates immediately froze, slowly turned their heads, and followed the prestige......

"Jinling ......"

With another call, someone rushed to her side, picked her up, and hugged her: "Jinling......"

Her eyes were glazed, her whole body trembled slightly, and then she trembled violently uncontrollably: "Xuanyi ......"

Someone was laughing, laughing like a broken bellows.

At this moment, Duan Eryang's vision suddenly became clear.

He found himself in a dungeon, and it turned out that he had come back in such a big circle......

Maybe his identity, since the moment he was born, will never see the light.

He laughed, but his physical strength no longer allowed him to be so wanton, and his laughter became nothing more than a few heavy sighs.

"I have a request......" he looked at Yuwen Xuanyi.

Yuwen Xuanyi's eyebrows were furrowed, and the corners of his lips were pursed.

"When I die, please bury me in Xiling."

His gaze was calm, and there was a hint of anticipation in the regained clarity.

The dungeon was so quiet that you could hear the sound of dripping water coming from nowhere.

"Antidote......" Yuwen Xuanyi's lip flap moved slightly.

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Half an hour ago, the Taiji Hall cracked everywhere, and smoke and dust fell.

The guards who rushed to escort the car looked at the Taiji Hall like a mountain collapsing and panicked, but saw three figures flying out from within......

The crowd exclaimed and swarmed around them.

In the chaos, a pamphlet with yellowed pages was trampled back and forth by countless feet, and it quickly broke, but it was stubbornly stuck on that page......

Under the blurred footprints are the three words "concentric knot", a few lines of small characters under the book, and only the word "solution" on the right page, which is ...... below

The wind passed, and the note with only the "solution" written on it was like a thin withered grass, sticking to a few stars of blood, trembling and swaying in the dust......

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Duan Eryang seemed to be stunned, and suddenly laughed, but he couldn't make a sound, only grinning, lined with blood on his face, which was extremely terrifying.

He slowly raised a hand, not knowing whether to point at Su Jinling, or to point at Yuwen Xuanyi, and then the hand holding the hairpin slammed hard.

There was a slight cracking sound, as if a ripe persimmon had fallen from a tree.

A small red fountain erupted from his chest again, and then his body tilted......

The smile was fixed on his face, and his gaze gradually darkened, but it was as fixed as the raised arm to the person in front of him......

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"It's okay, it's okay......"

Yuwen Xuanyi surrounded the person in his arms and comforted him softly.

Escaping from the collapsed Tai Chi Palace, he and Yuwen Xuancang were exhausted.

In the chaos, I suddenly saw Yuwen Xuanlang rushing over......

He knew that Yuwen Xuanlang secretly told Su Jinling about his and Yuwen Xuancang's joint efforts to "murder" the emperor, and Su Jinling actually went to Duan Eryang in order to stop all this. But Xuan Lang suddenly heard that the main hall had collapsed, hurting the lives of the three of them, so in a hurry, he actually left Su Jinling in the dungeon and hurried over......

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay......"

He stroked Su Jinling's thin back, as if he was comforting her and himself.

After she shuddered for a while, Fang circled her and walked towards the door.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a snow-colored figure standing in the doorway.

The shadows of the prison covered his eyes, and only the corners of his lips were as cold as knives.

He stood there motionless, and he didn't know how long he had been here.

He walked past him, still not moving, not even glancing at them.

His gaze was fixed on the man who had fallen in the corner.

The man was raising an arm, pointing straight in this direction like Godless eyes......

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On July 27, the 39th year of Jingyuan, the imperial tomb of the Yuwen family, Xiling, secretly buried a person.

Everything is done quietly, but it is not accidentally seen.

People speculated about the identity of the person who was sent in the middle of the night, and some said that it was a concubine who had fallen out of favor...... But concubines have always been difficult to enter the imperial tomb, let alone those who have fallen out of favor? Some people say that they are the exiled King Xiang or the crown prince, but both of them are guilty of rebellion, and they have long been deposed as concubines, how can they be qualified to be buried in the imperial mausoleum?

In fact, a bold guess was brewing in their hearts, but none of them dared to say it, but the nervous eyes, mysterious expressions, and knowing movements were all talking...... The person who was buried in secret was afraid that it would be......

As we all know, Emperor Jingyuan suddenly vomited blood on the way north, and had to return to the imperial capital, and his illness became increasingly heavy and heavy, and even repeatedly reported that he was critically ill, but for some reason he has been unwilling to establish a prince. Now that he has finally left the west, and the country cannot be without a king for a day, this disease alone, the surrounding small countries will begin to move, if they learn that the emperor has died...... So I had to temporarily block the news.

And those two princes who are in the limelight are comparable, although King Qingning has the intention of retreating, but in the face of a God-given opportunity, it is difficult to ensure that he will not be reborn to seize the heart, after all, he has been planning for this for several years, how can his hard work be in vain? Besides, even if he compromises to make things right, how can those who follow him and support him allow him to retreat?