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"No matter how cruel I am, I can't compare to the sins committed by their Sima family. The first address of the mobile terminal of this mobile phone: "Yi Huaiyu's tone suddenly became cold, and the two eyes reflected the blazing luster of the bonfire in the night.

Occasionally, it was gloomy.

Yi Chensi's death has become an indelible pain in Yi Huaiyu's heart, even if Su Shiyun forgot that there was a child in the world and left early, Yi Huaiyu will not forget, didn't he say it? Yi Chensi's revenge, he will definitely take revenge.

"Your Majesty thinks that the queen mother has something to do with Si'er's death back then?" Even Suiliang knew Yi Huaiyu's stubborn side, so he had no choice but to start from the side.

Yi Huaiyu pondered for a while, and shook his head lightly: "I shouldn't know, she is not such a ruthless woman." Xu guessed that even if Suiliang asked this question to excuse Sima Tulan, Yi Huaiyu immediately sank his face again: "Even if you don't know, what?" Sima Yuan and Yao Junxian did everything to make her queen and keep her status forever, although she did not participate in the murder of Yun'er and Si'er, the root cause is a responsibility that cannot be shirked, I am already extremely generous to her, otherwise I would never have kept her until now. ”

"In other words, Your Majesty can hurt the queen without hesitation for the sake of honoring the concubine, right?"

"I ......" and Sui Liang's sharp questioning made Yi Huaiyu speechless.

His weakness is only clear to Sui Liang, and only Sui Liang can restrain him, the emperor who has always been the same, in a few words, although he is a little unwilling, Yi Huaiyu still has to admit that this time even Sui Liang easily hit him in the sore spot.

Even Suiliang looked at Yi Huaiyu with a contradictory expression and sighed: "I didn't mean to embarrass Your Majesty, but Your Majesty can't figure out many things, especially the relationship with the Empress, if it goes on like this, it will inevitably end up hurting each other." 173 When His Majesty married the queen, he was reluctant, and the reason was nothing more than because she was from the Sima family, and the Sima family and the Yao family were the most threatening existences to His Majesty, but did Your Majesty think carefully about whether this was fair to the queen? After all, the person who gave her hope in the first place was His Majesty. ”

If there was no indulgence in that night, and there was no unknown secret knot of pearls, Sima Yuan and Yao Junxian would not have the idea of making Sima Dolan the queen at all, and it would not be Yi Huaiyu who married Sima Dolan but Occasional Suiliang, Queen Dayao is undoubtedly Su Shiyun, who is gentle and kind, and has thousands of favors. From this, there are naturally no tragedies such as Yi Chensi's death, and it is impossible for Yi Huaiyu to doubt the relationship between Sima Tulan and Shen Junfang.

Sadly, if the word never existed only in illusory and fragile dreams.

The causal relationship that came from the source like a torrent made Yi Huaiyu stunned, as if he had never thought about something so far away, or maybe he didn't want to think about it at all.

After a long time, the shouting of the adjutant general not far away broke the inexplicable atmosphere between the two.

"The Empress I see in my eyes has always been Miss Sima, who boldly pursued His Majesty many years ago, and as always, has never changed; As for how His Majesty will view her relationship with Shen Guoshi, and whether she is willing to believe in the innocence of the two of them, that is a matter for His Majesty to decide. Even Suiliang took the water cup in Yi Huaiyu's hand and drank it up, raising his hand, as if he had a smile yesterday, "I believe that Your Majesty will make the right judgment, and this is the reason why we are willing to follow to the death." ”

Yi Huaiyu smiled, a little stiff.

Even if he believed that Sima Tulan and Shen Junfang had no personal relationship, the collision of the two extreme identities of the only relative and the murderer was still an insurmountable gap between him and Sima Tulan.

How to go and who to go with in the future, Emperor Da Yao, who is approaching the year of establishment, feels more and more confused.

There was no night when Yi Huaiyu slept on his side, Su Shiyun always spent the long embroidery, not because she didn't want to sleep, but because she was so worried that she couldn't sleep.

It is said that the battlefield is ruthless, Su Shiyun has never seen how tragic the battle between the two armies is, but she has heard the wives of soldiers who died on the battlefield crying bitterly, and she has seen the white-haired old man kneeling on the ground praying for the return of the child, so she naturally imagined the battlefield as the most terrible place, taking away the Shura field of people's loved ones.

She loves Yi Huaiyu deeply, so her worries are getting better and better.

"Mother, I went to rest with my royal brother, and my mother went to bed early." Yi Chenjing rubbed her dry eyes and said goodnight, seeing that Su Shiyun was still embroidering a silk handkerchief under the candlelight, she took it away without moving, "This handkerchief is so beautiful, I'll take it to the imperial brother and send it to my mother tomorrow." ”

"Hey......"

Su Shiyun wants to get the silk handkerchief back, where is the agile and clever Yi Chenjing willing to let her? After a few turns, the small body dodged Su Shiyun and jumped to the door, showing her white teeth and smiling, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Without the work to pass the time, sleepiness soon surged in, Su Shiyun rubbed her sore shoulders and walked to the bedside, took out a bundle of hay from her makeup and hung it at the head of the bed - Yi Huaiyu's sleep is getting worse and worse, she heard the doctor say that this kind of grass called "Xiangwei" hanging on the head of the bed helps to sleep peacefully, so she asked for a large bundle to prepare, and Yi Huaiyu hung it up before going to bed. Unexpectedly, after a long time, it became a habit, and Yi Huaiyu did not come, Su Shiyun still subconsciously hung up the fragrant grass, smelling the faint fragrance and falling into a lonely dream.

I don't know how long I fell asleep, a sometimes clear, sometimes vague sound broke into Su Shiyun's ears, opened her hazy sleepy eyes, and I don't know when the candlelight went out, and the room was dark.

"Who's out there? Jing'er? Su Shiyun stiffened her head and shouted softly, but no one responded outside.

Thinking of the attack on Sima Tulan during the day, Su Shiyun, who was already timid, shuddered, and a cool breath jumped from her back to the top of her head, and she was completely sleepy in an instant, only panic and fear.

The sound of squirming is still intermittent, Su Shiyun doesn't dare to shout, she doesn't dare to scream, she doesn't dare to scream, for fear of startling the gangsters outside and attracting attacks, but hiding in the room is not a way, if someone really wants to stab her, how long can she hide? Besides, Yi Chenjing and Yi Chenyu lived in a room a few steps away from each other, what if something happened to the two of them?

The more Su Shiyun thought about it, the more anxious she became, and she couldn't help but let a few tears fall on her trembling hands, and fear stuck in her throat, turning into a few faint whimperes.

Time passed little by little, Su Shiyun, who was hiding in the room, confronted the invisible danger, and heard the hourglass in her ears, but it was not the time of the world. Hiding and hiding, Su Shiyun suddenly remembered that Yi Chenjing had the habit of getting up at night, and every ugly time, when the end of the day was slightly bright, she had to be served by the palace maid to go to the outside to solve it, if the palace maid came, wouldn't she alarm the villains outside?

No matter how deep the fear and how much panic there is, when you think of your own flesh and blood, mothers will have infinite courage.

Su Shiyun suddenly stopped trembling, gritted her teeth and stood up from the ground, quietly put on her coat, tiptoed to the door, opened the door little by little, squinted her eyes and looked in the direction where the voice came from-

A scream woke up the silent palace in the night.

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