Empress Dowager Liu's eyes were shocked, and she grabbed the armrest of the chair seat with both hands, as if she wanted to crush it, and then she smiled kindly, "Emperor, you don't have to worry about today's affairs, let the queen mother handle it." "There is an unconcealable love and pampering in his eyes.

Jian frowned, Mu Yanjun impatiently waved away the guards who surrounded Sister A, paced to Mu Chujian's side, and asked with concern, "Sister, are you injured?" As he spoke, he took Mu Chujian's hand and checked it, not paying attention to the Queen Mother's words at all.

The girl only felt a warmth in her heart, looked at the face close at hand, pulled her hand away from Mu Yanjun's hand, gently stroked his head, and whispered: "Sister is fine, the Queen Mother didn't embarrass me." After all, Liu Baifeng is my brother's mother, seeing that my beloved sister is not in harmony with her mother, I don't feel good when I think about my brother, she doesn't want my brother to be caught in the middle, in a dilemma, she won't pursue today's matter, but she will have to pay it back in the future.

"Huang'er-" Liu Baifeng looked at the young boys and girls who were snuggling up to each other in front of him, and felt very dazzling, and he shouted with irrepressible anger, and his shoulders trembled a little.

Mu Yanjun turned his head to stare at Liu Baifeng on the main seat, his eyes were full of determination, and he said in a deep voice: "Erchen begs the queen mother to let Sister go." ”

Hearing his son's words, Liu Baifeng only felt dizzy, since he was a child, he has never begged himself, but now, for a woman, a wild seed of a cheap woman, he begged himself in a low voice, is this retribution for her Liu Baifeng?

Retribution?

The graceful and luxurious woman snorted coldly, looked up at the golden and brilliant hall, the top of the glazed and luxurious hall, and lowered her eyes to persuade: "Emperor, Mu Chujin deliberately murdered Concubine Liu, and she also wanted our Mu family to cut off children and grandchildren, and her crime should be punished!" ”

It's okay not to mention it, as soon as he mentioned Mu Yanjun's eyes, he gritted his teeth and said: "Whether Concubine Liu is pregnant or not, the queen mother should know better than the son, besides, nine years have passed, why is the queen mother still unrepentant?" Do you have to go to Sister A's place and die? Mu Yanjun said bitterly, his eyes were full of pain, and he looked at Mu Chujin guiltily, and the sour pain and sourness sealed in his memory seemed to flow out.

Liu Baifeng's body shook, Dan Ko's nails clenched at the armrest of the wooden chair, and exclaimed, "How do you know the Dao?" ”

"Hmph......" The young man sneered, a pair of dark eyes were bottomless, "How could the sons and daughters not know about the affairs of the queen mother?" ”

Putting away the surprise in her eyes, Liu Baifeng sighed lightly, there seemed to be a stick stirring in her heart, she seemed to want to vomit, but in the end she couldn't vomit anything in her heart, she flicked her hands weakly, and sighed: "You take her away......" A simple sentence seemed to use all her strength.

A trace of pain flashed in Mu Yanjun's eyes, he didn't want to mention what happened nine years ago, but the queen mother still didn't repent, he didn't expect that when he mentioned it today, the queen mother would be so lonely, he looked up at the woman on the main seat, she was the queen mother above ten thousand people under one person, the mother of a country, but now, it was so bleak, and the slightly dyed hoarfrost between the temples made Mu Yanjun's heart a touch of bitterness.

The girl looked up at the beams of sunlight shining through the doors and windows, and under the light, the dust particles were clearly visible, suspended in the air, like the sorrow that permeated the hall.

Whose sorrow?

And who's doing it for whom?

Ah Di is the queen mother, and who is the queen mother for?

What happened nine years ago, when she was only eight years old, she touched the silver mask, and the doubts in her eyes were even worse.

It was night, as cold as water, the summer insects hidden in the grass were tirelessly chirping, the bright moon was falling, and the whole flower bush seemed to be bathed in a layer of hoarfrost.

It was about the middle of the night.

Qimeng Pavilion, the gauze curtain is slightly flickering, like ripples in the water, swaying gently.

The hazy curtain of the bed like smoke and rain spread out layer by layer, only to hear a whisper on the bed of Babaoya, which was clear in the silent night.

"Don't—don't come—" she whispered, her slender fingers tugging at the lotus-colored quilt, her cheeks pale and crystalline, and her slender willow eyebrows furrowed.

In the dream, she saw the familiar fog, white, she ran helplessly in it, it seemed to be a claustrophobic space, no matter where she ran, it was the same, white, there was no exit in sight.

And behind her, followed by a man in black covered in blood, the man was holding a sword, his eyes were fierce, his inky hair covered half of his cheeks, and his black jade-like robe dragged on the ground, leaving a trail of winding blood, like a poisonous snake crawling on his feet, and in his shallow bloody lips, he muttered coldly: "Mu Chujin, I want to kill you, one day, I will wash the princess's mansion in blood, and I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives!" ”

Suddenly, the sky was blood-red, and there was a bloody smell in the air, so strong, like a group of poisonous insects kept drilling into your nose and eyes, slowly crawling into the depths of your nerves.

As soon as Mu Chujin turned around, he was shocked to find that the black jade-like man suddenly melted slowly like peeling wax, the black robe kept peeling down, and the bright red blood dripped on the ground, gradually turning into a pool of blood.

Apricot eyes widened, a trace of surprise that could not be concealed, her temples kept jumping suddenly, she hugged her head helplessly, squatted on the ground and groaned in pain.

What is hidden in the depths of her memory hits her from time to time, like a tide of waves, she is in pain, looking for the truth in the depths of her memory, she can't wait to know the truth, but in exchange for endless fear and grief.

The eyes of the man in black, she will never forget, it was hatred, a strong hatred, a hatred that destroyed the world, the man's words kept echoing in her ears like a spell, like nails nailed into her heart inch by inch.

Gollum - Gollum –

It sounded like a bubble, and it looked like someone was snoring while sleeping.

Mu Chujin only felt a pain under her feet, as if something had hit the soles of her shoes, and it went straight down the soles of her feet into the nerves, she lowered her head in panic, and her eyes were horrified.

On the muddy earth, a group of skulls emerged, they seemed to be small grass breaking through the soil, struggling to get their heads out of the dirt, the originally flat and hard ground, as soft as a swamp, the moist soil turned bubbles outward, increasing the void, making the skulls emerge more unscrupulously.

Mu Chujin was frightened and wanted to escape, only to find that the surroundings had become a quagmire, and her body was slowly sinking, she smiled bitterly, watching some skulls open their fleshless teeth and bones and tearing their clothes fiercely, but closed her eyes and smiled, when you can't change the status quo, you can only accept it, even if you are facing death, you have to smile.