Chapter 83: Vanishing
"You, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven if you do this? She has already got everything, why still refuses to let me go?" Liu Xiaoxiao's anger finally reached the extreme, and the whole person gradually calmed down in this endless anger. Her eyes were as calm as water, but full of sadness.
"Just because of the same, you are the biological mother of the emperor's eldest son, although you are extremely humble now, and no one wants to believe your words, but you are still the biological mother of the emperor's eldest son, this is a fact that no one can change, therefore, death is your final destination, and you will not only die, but also die silently, and even your soul will disappear with your death, in this world, there is no such person as Liu Xiaoxiao. The man in black's eyes widened, and it was clearly a flesh-colored face, but it was covered with green silk, extremely hideous, and he was pressing step by step.
His cold and powerful big hand gently choked Liu Xiaoxiao's long swan-like neck, and his eyes were so black and heavy, like a bottomless abyss, that people could not see the slightest vitality. Liu Xiaoxiao instinctively wanted to resist, and slapped his big hand weakly, but all her efforts were so pale and in vain.
The suffocation hit her like a tide, and she only felt that her muscles and skin were in extreme tension, and there was no air circulation, and her peerless face appeared a terrifying red.
She struggled desperately, trying to grasp everything around her that could be grasped, although the Youyue Pavilion was small, but it was also complete, and for a while, the sound of tables, chairs, stools, cups of tea and bowls crackled like firecrackers.
At that time, Feng Yuechan was holding Ye Ya's hand, cautiously approaching the Youyue Pavilion, and suddenly heard the sound of ping-pong, and was shocked, and had a plan.
Feng Yuechan immediately took off the cyan coat, the snowy and untended road was full of potholes and mud, the cyan coat was passed through in the muddy water, stained with gray-black dust, and by the cold night, it looked like it was gray-black.
She stretched out her hand to pluck the hairpin in her hair, and scattered thousands of hairs, in the cold wind, it was like a withered tree, after doing all this, Feng Yuechan turned her eyes and instructed Ye Ya: "You are guarding here, I'll go and see first!"
"Little master, let's go and see!" Ye Ya said uneasily.
"Okay, just listen to me, watch here, and if anyone comes, you can learn to meow three times. Feng Yuechan handed Ye Ya a comforting look, and then said loudly: "Slut, where is the slut? You slut, you dare to harm the children of this palace, you have lost your grace to this palace, the children of this palace are dead, why are you still alive... Sluts, sluts... Hongu wants you to bury the children of Hongu..."
Feng Yuechan pretended to be crazy, shouting and scolding incoherently, carrying a wooden stick as thick as a wrist in her hand, stumbling over, and slamming her foot on the creaky wooden door of Youyue Pavilion.
Just a minute ago, the man in black finally sent Liu Xiaoxiao into the arranged white silk, the cold white silk choked her neck, and there was a suffocating cold touch, the whole person hung in the air, without the slightest point of focus, the air in the chest and lungs became less and less, less and less, and she could almost hear her fainter and fainter heartbeat...
"Slut!" A familiar burst of stinging sound sounded in his ears, Liu Xiaoxiao was overjoyed, and instinctively wanted to struggle again, but found that no matter how he struggled, it was in vain.
The man in black also heard the loud stabbing pop, and then disappeared into the silent Moon Pavilion with a flicker.
"Sister!" Feng Yuechan kicked in the door, but saw Liu Xiaoxiao's big thorn hanging on the beam, and her legs were still struggling slightly.
Her eyes instantly enlarged, full of horror, and she didn't care about anything else, she took off the already soaked obstructive outer cover on her body, threw it casually, and shouted, "Someone's coming, someone's coming!"
Ye Yaben looked vigilantly outside the Youyue Pavilion, and when she heard Feng Yuechan's terrible shout, she hurriedly ran into the Youyue Pavilion.
When Ye Ya arrived, Feng Yuechan had already made a stool to support Liu Xiaoxiao, and the long white silk gradually broke away from Liu Xiaoxiao's long neck that was strangled red, but she seemed to be not breathing, hanging motionless, if it weren't for Feng Yuechan hugging her legs, I was afraid that she would have fallen off the barstool.
The two of them turned around and placed Liu Xiaoxiao on the wooden bed, pinched people, poured cold water, and tossed half a column of incense before Liu Xiaoxiao woke up.
Feng Yuechan held Liu Xiaoxiao's still cold but slightly rough jade fingers, and in her tone, there was a slight anger that could not be concealed: "Sister is so confused, others don't want your life, and you don't cherish it yourself?"
In a daze, Liu Xiaoxiao vaguely seemed to see Feng Yuechan's familiar and delicate face, but she was always calm and delicate, but at the moment, she was unkempt, with tears in her eyes, her lips kept moving, but she didn't know what to say.
She moved her fingers, trying to wipe away the tears in her eyes for her, but she found powerlessly that her limbs seemed to be out of control, and she couldn't move at all.
Since he couldn't move, he opened his mouth to say a few words of comfort, and opened his mouth, but he felt an unbearable pain in his throat, and he tried hard to make a sound, but he could only barely let out a babbling and intermittent moan.
Feng Yuechan looked at Liu Xiaoxiao's frowning eyebrows and strange look, a hint of foreboding flashed in her mind, and then ordered: "Ye Ya, you go find some water for my sister to drink." ”
Ye Ya always seemed to feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it clearly, so he had to be silent and find clean hot water to feed Liu Xiaoxiao.
Time flies, the long night seems to be extremely long, until half an hour later, Liu Xiaoxiao felt a trace of relaxation, and her limbs finally returned to her control at a delicate moment, she spit out her lips: "Yue Chan, Yue Chan... It's good to have you, otherwise I wouldn't have seen my children again. ”
As soon as Feng Yuechan heard this, her guess in her heart became more firm, and there was no longer the anger in her eyes, which was replaced by a thick layer of haze, and she said with a straight face: "It seems that the eldest son of the emperor is really my sister's child, those people will not let you go after all, even in this cold court, even if they know that their sister has long lost the jade flute that has turned over, they will not let you go after all, but... It's just that I didn't expect them to move so fast. ”
"You guessed it right, she wants to kill me, she has taken everything from me, she has taken away my children, but she has never let me go. Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, and there was unspeakable fear and sadness in his eyes.