Concubine Yu's eyes were full of thick struggle, she didn't want to ask, even if she asked, she knew that this was self-inflicted humiliation, but her heart still involuntarily followed her thoughts, and suddenly asked, only to realize that everything was so ridiculous.

Si Teng Feng looked down at Concubine Yu condescendingly, with a look of sarcasm on his face, disgusted? How much more did he dislike her?

couldn't help but sneer, "Originally, I thought you were still a little self-aware, but...... It can be seen that you are still not sober enough. ”

Half of his sneering words were due to Xue Jiao lying on the bed, and her coma was undoubtedly the source of Si Tengfeng's anger.

Concubine Yu's hands gradually clenched, her fists clenched tightly, her eyes narrowed, she didn't look at Si Teng Feng again, his eyes were full of dead silence and haze.

The terrifying aura like Shura crushed her to the bottom and couldn't breathe.

Concubine Yu's eyes stared at the ground blankly, slowly, or slowly, her brows seemed to be deeply locked and tangled.

The complex thoughts in her eyes were so suffocating that she felt like she was suffocating.

"Your Majesty, the concubines have been in the palace for so many years, and they have never complained, right?" Concubine Yu murmured: "That winter, the first time I saw the emperor, did the emperor remember the hosta you gave to the concubine......" Concubine Yu looked at the ground thoughtfully, muttering to herself, Si Teng Feng didn't seem to hear it, her hands were clenched, her eyes were slight, and she didn't notice the helplessness and heartache in Concubine Yu's eyes.

I only heard her continue: "This hosta, the concubine has always had sideburns. Raising his hand, softly, slowly, he pulled off the hosta that was inserted in the hair, and suddenly his hair was scattered, and the hair fluttered down, and the black and bright green silk was like a waterfall.

She looked at the hairpin in her hand with her bottom eyes: "For a long time, the concubines only wanted to stay by the emperor's side, and they didn't dare to ask for the emperor's love." She smiled. He muttered, "But now...... The emperor is tired of his concubines...... Does it mean that the concubines can't stay by the emperor's side! ”

The hairpin in the hand is very smooth and clear, with a little bit of temperature.

Si Tou Feng looked at her, and his contemptuous gaze crossed coldly, "Over the years, I don't need to tell you what you have done yourself, don't think that although I don't interfere in the affairs of the harem, I don't know about it." Aren't there enough minions who have died at your hands over the years? Is it possible that I will list them for you one by one? His voice was extremely cold, cold and piercing: "Only this time, you shouldn't try to challenge my patience, the result is not something you can afford." ”

Concubine Yu's eyes tightened, and her face turned pale. Listening to Si Teng Feng's words, she already knew what he meant, for so many years, she has entered the palace since she was a teenager, think about it, there are probably many years, her heart is all tied to him, no one will be so unscrupulous at the beginning, no one will want to harm others, she is centered on him, she can't lose her, because of this, she tries her best to make herself stay by his side.

Again and again, when she tried to hurt someone, she would tell herself that she couldn't leave him.

Seeing that Concubine Ling was grounded, it was equivalent to entering the cold palace, she knew the status of Xiahou Meiwu in Si Teng Feng's heart, she was glad, glad that she didn't do it at the beginning, otherwise, it was she who left Si Teng Feng, not Concubine Ling.

She knew that Si Teng Feng cared about Xiahou Meiwu, and she was crazy jealous, so she finally chose to leave.

But why...... Why is there a Lingxue Jiao,...... Her appearance has already made a good story in the harem, and she hates it......

It's the unfairness of fate, I hate God for playing tricks on her, I thought there would be no obstacles, but her appearance completely broke her hope.

Concubine Yu bowed her head and said nothing......

It was the first time for Si Tou Feng to look at Concubine Yu like this, he secretly clenched his fists, looking at Concubine Yu's gradually pale face, he turned around suddenly, and the flowing hem of his clothes drew a dashing arc.

His coldness, her despair, for a while the whole room was filled with a dead silence, he turned his eyes to look at Xue Jiao who was lying motionless on the bed, her pale face, dull lips, closed eyes, he couldn't help but feel that he was worried, that worry was like a hand tightly grasping his heartbeat, controlling his breathing.

He let go of his hands, held them tightly again, and walked forward, and Concubine Yu, who was lying on the ground behind him, looked lonely. She didn't think she would be so ugly.

I saw Si Teng Feng slowly walking towards Xue Jiao, his steps were light, as if he was afraid of waking her up, and his face couldn't help but become much softer from Fang Cai's coldness.

He walked over to the bed, sat down sideways, and reached out to hold her hands, still cold. There is not a trace of temperature. It seems like it's always been that way.

The hand clenched tightly. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Xue Jiao's face, her eyes were full of tenderness, not cold and sharp. He said word by word: "It is she who has hurt you like this, how do you think I should punish her?" As if he was saying to himself: "It's better to ......" A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Concubine Yu seemed to feel the danger in his whisper. smiled bleakly, didn't give Si Teng Feng a chance to continue, raised his hands fiercely, and resolutely chose to stab hard.

Although the hosta is made of white jade, the hairpin still has a trace of coldness. Time seemed to be frozen, and I saw the hosta stabbing into Concubine Yu's chest, and the cold, cold hosta was instantly submerged in her blood.

Just stabbed like that, without any hesitation, she chose such an extreme method to end herself, it was much better than his torture next, wasn't it? She smiled resolutely, and there was a smile in her smile that was called relief.

The lip flap raises a touch of arc, which can be said to be glamorous, but also sad.

Gonggong Ji stood aside, his eyes widened in fright at this sudden move, he didn't expect Concubine Yu to choose to die...... Concubine Yu, who they have known for a long time, is scheming and tactful, and they didn't expect that she would choose such an ending in this matter.

Si Teng Feng paid attention to Concubine Yu's movements, looked sideways, frowned slightly, and at that moment, Concubine Yu resolutely stabbed the hosta into her chest.

The red blood, the warm touch, gradually drowned out the coldness of the hosta, her heart was full of faint sadness, her right hand covered the wound at the mouth of her heart, and slowly turned her head to look at Si Teng Feng.

He also frowned at her, and she smiled poignantly, and there was helplessness in her smile.

The red blood splashed her clothes, and she gently squirmed her lips and said, "Your Majesty, like this,...... Concubines...... Not ...... Don't bother...... Your Majesty...... Hands-on ......"

Saying that, she smiled, her messy hair was wafting with a faint fragrance, and the breeze blew in from the window, with a hint of coldness, and the fragrance that blew away couldn't help but make the whole room filled with a smell of blood and a faint fragrance of peony flowers.

Concubine Yu has always liked to drink peony flower tea, so her body naturally exudes a smell of peony flowers, but due to the rules of the palace, she has always used rouge gouache to cover up the fragrance on her body.

She smiled and slowly fell to the ground, tears blurring her eyes.

Sito Feng got up suddenly, standing in front of the bed, he didn't step forward, but stared at her who fell to the ground, his brows furrowed more and more.

Concubine Yu fell to the ground with a smile on her face, blood gushing out of her chest, staining her clothes and her hands.

She didn't seem to have any intuition, maybe she was numb, she looked at Si Teng Feng who was standing in the distance, and continued: "Your Majesty...... The concubine's life...... This life is finally ...... Finally free......"

As she spoke, her eyes gradually narrowed, and gradually closed...... With the last smile, she closed her eyes with a smile, and her consciousness gradually dissipated, she understood that maybe she could completely get rid of this fate by leaving like this......

The blood eroded the ground and spread slowly, and Father-in-law Ji only felt weak for a while, and fell to his knees. Turning his head in confusion, he looked at Si Teng Feng: "Emperor...... Emperor...... Concubine Yu's ...... She ......"

"Shut up" didn't wait for Father-in-law Ji to finish speaking, Si Tou Feng suddenly opened his mouth coldly and stopped. He seemed to exude the breath of hell all over his body, and a touch of cold air suddenly frightened Father-in-law Ji not to make a sound. Even breathing seems to be forbearing.

Si Tou Feng looked at Concubine Yu lying on the ground, her eyes gradually deepened and terrifying, dazzling red, he seemed to have seen the picture of a year ago, it was also that red, and finally disappeared completely in front of his eyes.

He couldn't help but clench his hands tightly, the pale bones, and the creaking sound, in such a quiet atmosphere, I saw that Xue Jiao lying on the bed slowly moved her fingers.

The white, bloodless lips gradually moved, as if they wanted to say something, but they didn't say it, their eyes closed, their brows frowned, as if they were struggling.

Si Tou Feng turned his back to her, he didn't pay attention to this, he stared at the scene in front of him, and that picture resurfaced in front of his eyes again, how many times, the moment he saw Xiahou Meiwu leaving, he was covered in blood, he was terrified, and he wanted to keep his heart, but he couldn't grasp it.

"Your Majesty...... The emperor ......" Xue Jiao murmured softly, and the quiet room immediately seemed to ease up.

She muttered softly, and seemed to feel the oppressive atmosphere, and her brows frowned more and more.

Si Teng Feng's back stiffened, not stiff, but trembling.

His eyes gradually became much clearer, his fists loosened a little, and his lips, which were originally tightened, were also loosened a lot at this moment.

He turned around suddenly, especially slowly, when he saw Xue Jiao as if he was about to open his eyes. His eyes were tightly closed.

The cold lips were gently released, and he said coldly word by word: "Bury Concubine Yu thickly...... Posthumously named Yu Guifei. A short sentence is enough to show that Si Teng Feng did not intend to want Concubine Yu to die, but she chose such an extreme by herself.

At this time, everything seemed to have eased up a lot, and when Gonggong Ji heard this, he quickly got up, didn't dare to say much, and hurriedly commanded Gong Yu, who was standing outside, to come in.

Whoever sees this scene will be at a loss, Concubine Yu, who never thought that she would dominate the harem all her life, would leave like this......

Xue Jiao's eyes gradually opened, and what caught her eye was the gloomy Sito Kaede.