Mu Xuefu solemnly kowtowed to the Queen Mother three times, and each time her forehead was knocked on the smooth ice brick, her heart was painful.

The desolate world seems to be the only one left to wander alone, and in this world, the relatives she knows have all left.

Mu Xuefu's tears coveted her face like crystal jade dew, and the tears soaked her eyes, her face, and her clothes. She covered her mouth, not daring to make a loud noise, for fear of alarming the palace people outside. Slowly, slowly, the trembling hands covered her quiet cheeks, which were as peaceful as a deep sleep, and wiped away the last tears from the corners of her eyes.

She was peaceful, she walked without pain, she did not suffer any sin, and she may have a wish that has not yet been fulfilled, but she also went away with relief.

She was gone, just as the last autumn leaves of the dry trees fell from the branches and fell to the ground and carried away with the wind when the first winter came. The wind dissipated, and the leaves did not know where to blow, but Mu Xuefu knew that her soul had gone to reunite with the first emperor.

Kneeling on the cold gold bricks, I couldn't feel the coolness coming from my knees, only my heart, which was cold and had no temperature. The cold heart slowly spread the coldness to all the limbs, but she seemed to enjoy the feeling, and the smile on her lips became brighter.

It's not that she doesn't feel cold, it's that the hatred in her heart covers up all perceptions.

What poisoning, what kind of strict investigation, what kind of treatment, is just a set of hypocritical statements by that person.

People are ruthless, where is they worthy of that hand, the beast still knows that ethics are common, but he is not even as good as the beast.

"Auntie, you asked me to let go of hatred and learn to forgive, but I don't have that measure after all. You can go with peace of mind, or it won't be long before I will send you, an unfilial son, to you. Let him kneel at your feet for forgiveness for the sins of this life. ”

Out of the palace, Mu Xuefu walked aimlessly down the spacious street. The surroundings were lonely, there was no one, and it was difficult for her to walk step by step in a night suit. The night was falling, and a drizzle was dripping on her face, intertwined with her tears, and I don't know whether it was rain or tears.

The rain became heavier and heavier, as if it was a practice for someone's departure. The rain, the wind, like a song and a complaint, like a woman's low cry, like a man's sorrow.

Mu Xuefu raised her eyes to look at the boundless ink-like sky, facing the faint moonlight, walking numbly. There was a puddle on the side of the road, and she didn't see it, stepped into it, staggered, and fell to the ground. She didn't stand up, slapped one hand on the ground, and finally broke out crying.

The queen mother died, the whole country mourned, and the emperor was heartbroken and dropped out of the dynasty for seven days. Hundreds of officials inside and outside the country, according to the system of changing days and months, are removed on the 27th. Officials from the first to the third grade, and military attachés from the first to the fifth grade, in the early morning of the next day after the funeral, go to the Hanyuan Hall in plain clothes, and enter the funeral ceremony with mourning clothes, and are not allowed to use gold, beads, silver, emerald jewelry and grease powder. Mourners wear sackcloth hijabs, sackcloth shirts, sackcloth long skirts, and sackcloth shoes. In the early morning of the same day, the memorial ceremony was held in the hall of several feasts. Princes, emperors, and tombs. There is a ban on music inside and outside the capital for 100 days, and a ban on slaughter for 49 days.

There were constant mourning and whimpering in the Changming Palace, but there were a few people who really cried for the Queen Mother.

Mu Xuefu knelt between the crowds, ignoring everything, and her eyes seemed to be a spring that would never dry up, flowing on her own.

She was dressed in plain clothes, with a slightly simple ponytail, and only wore a small white flower. Plain and simple, but beautiful like the moonlight with thin clouds, even sad and beautiful people can't take their eyes off.

Princess Chen never wears plain colors in front of everyone, and this kind of dress at this time really responds to the sentence that pear blossoms bring rain, and some men can't help but peek at a few times even crying and mourning.

Jing Rong was distressed all the time, it had been three days, she was kneeling like this, not eating or drinking all day long, just crying.

"Xuefu, take a rest, you won't be able to hold it if you continue like this."

Mu Xuefu glanced at him when she heard this, her expression was indifferent, as if she was looking at a stranger, she just glanced at him, and then turned her head to look at the Queen Mother's coffin.

"If the Queen Mother is aware of the spring and sees that you are so sad for her that you hurt your own body, her spirit will also be disturbed." Jing Rong brought her a glass of water and comforted.

Mu Xuefu didn't take the water cup, but said: "The person she missed the most in her life was you, you can put a few more sticks of incense on her." She squinted at Jingrong and said quietly: "If she sees you, maybe Touqi will come back." A strange smile appeared on her face, shallow and only Jing Rong could see it.

Jing Rong was slightly stunned, unconsciously moved his eyebrows slightly, held Mu Xuefu's shoulder, and said without gentleness: "This king sees that you are tired and confused, and you can even say such nonsense." ”

"yes, I'm tired, I'm tired of crying." It was as if a tight branch had finally found dependence, embraced by Jing Rong, she seemed to have found a sheltered harbor, and she was crooked on Jing Rong a little bit, fainting.

Princess Chen's sadness was seen by everyone, and even people fainted, even if they continued to kneel in front of the spirit, no one would say anything.

The queen deliberately set out a palace and let Jingrong carry her over. Jing Rong settled Mu Xuefu and stayed by her side for a while, seeing that she couldn't wake up for a while, he ordered Zi Yao to take care of her, and went to Changming Hall to guard the spirit.

As soon as Jingrong left, Mu Xuefu on the bed opened her eyes, and she sat up slowly, with a slight purple light flashing in her eyes.

Zi Yao poured a glass of water and was taken by her, "Master, you haven't eaten or drunk for three days, can you afford to eat?" ”

Mu Xuefu took the water and took a sip, moistening her lips that lacked moisture due to crying, "What is three days?" In the past, in Lingshan, if you didn't eat or drink for a month, wouldn't you have nothing to do? ”

After taking another sip, she looked at Zi Yao and said, "You have inquired clearly, the emperor is now in Qianqiu Palace?" ”

"Well, the emperor went to Changqiu Palace when he came out of Changming Palace, and he didn't bring a single guard with him, only a few palace people." Before Mu Xuefu fainted, she saw Zi Yao's gesture to her, so she immediately pretended to be unconscious and avoided everyone.

Hearing Zi Yao say this, Mu Xuefu hooked her lips, she really had nowhere to find her iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get it, she went to marry him at this moment, as soon as she came to take revenge, she could clear her suspicion when she came. What's more, let him die in the Changqiu Palace, maybe the heroic spirit where the Queen Mother stayed there can also be seen.

In the Changqiu Palace, Emperor Xuanwu sat on the bed, his eyes surging and he fell into contemplation.

He is vicious, does not remember family affection, kills his brothers, and kills heroes, but he has no intention of killing his own mother from beginning to end. Imprisoning the Queen Mother and taking away the people around her is just for the sake of that edict. He was afraid that the edict would fall into Jing Rong's hands, and in that case, it would be a fierce enemy for Jing Xuan.

He asked people to search the entire Changqiu Palace, and tried to get started with the people who were waiting for the Queen Mother, but they found nothing. He was angry, thinking that the Queen Mother was too cruel to his son, so he said the words that had been accumulated in his heart for so many years. He said it happily and walked resolutely, but he never thought that she would die after he left.

She walked alone, with no one around her, so she must have been very lonely.

"Queen Mother, I will be your son again in the next life, and make up for what I owe you in this life." A tear "snapped" on the edge of the bed.

As soon as the words fell, a woman's voice was heard, "It's not enough for you to hurt her for a lifetime, don't you even let go of the next life?" I think her greatest wish before she died was to never see you again for eternity, and even if you repent here, it will be of no avail. A person like you, even if you die, you will only have the share of going to hell, and even if you have the next life, you will only be worthy of reincarnation in the animal realm. ”

"Who are you?" Emperor Xuanwu was startled and shouted outside: "Someone is coming"

"Someone?" Mu Xuefu chuckled, "Your people have already passed out, and no one will save you." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Emperor Xuanwu stood up, exuding the majesty of a person who had been in the position for many years. He stared straight at Mucheph, like a flame trying to pierce the mask on her face.

"Who?" A long laugh erupted from behind the dull mask, and after the laughter, he said hatefully, "Your enemy! ”

"My enemy? I have thousands of enemies, I can't count them all, but who are you? Emperor Xuanwu Lang Lang smiled, without the slightest fear on his face, but calmly.

Mu Xuefu frowned, shined, picked up her sword, and headed towards Emperor Xuanwu, "It's useless to talk more, when you die, see the king of Hades and ask him." ”

The sword light was like practice, like a silver-white swimming dragon roaring out, only an inch away from the throat of Emperor Xuanwu, but it was blocked back. Then another whip came from her back, and she was so startled that she stood on tiptoe and spun around in the air, almost being hit by the whip.

Before she could come back to her senses, a dark shadow came at her and slapped her on the shoulder. She simply exercised her strength, pushed her shoulders forward, and the black shadow was shaken away. As soon as the black shadow retreated, the man in Tsing Yi, who was holding the whip, took advantage of her distraction and wrapped the whip around her legs, dragging her from the air and falling to the ground.

Mu Xuefu's pupils shrank, wrapped her foot around the whip, pulled the whip bearer closer, and then slapped him over, without getting close, and hit him against the wall.

At a glance, there were two more people on either side, one wearing brown clothes and the other wearing dark green power suits.

Mu Xuefu didn't expect that Emperor Xuanwu would have guards around him to protect her, and secretly said that she was careless. But she is not afraid, even if the guards of the palace are combined, they may not be able to subdue her.

"Give me a living." Emperor Xuanwu saw that Mu Xuefu was so powerful, and pushed the room open step by step.

If he is allowed to escape, he will miss such a good opportunity. For a while, the boundless killing intent rolled over, and Mu Xuefu's purple eyes shimmered, brighter than amethyst. Her sword roared like a dragon, breaking through the sword, and its sharp edge turned into a qualitative silver-white light and shadow. Her hand danced in the air, and the sword swept in the direction of her gesture through everyone's bodies, through the bodies of all four of them.

The four of them fell, Mu Xuefu chased after Emperor Xuanwu, looked at his back in a hurry and fled, his palm turned into a claw, urging the internal force to retract him, and shouted: "Faint King, take your life!" ”

said that it was too late, and before Emperor Xuanwu could reach her, suddenly a white shadow suddenly jumped out and hit her the back. This time it was very heavy, Mu Xuefu raised his hand, and Emperor Xuanwu was free. She turned her head and saw that this person was none other than Jingrong.

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