"What's wrong, anyway, she passed privately with the guards in the palace, what a queen, it's just a/woman!"

The two of them had the courage, staring at Shen Yueru's eyes with wolf light, and began to untie their pants with a smile.

Shen Yueru was so frightened that she crawled to the corner of the wall: "You can't do this!" Hongu is the queen! The emperor will definitely let the palace go out, and when the palace goes out, he will definitely take off your heads! ”

"Tsk, I don't know what it's like for the queen to get up? Is there any difference with the prostitutes/girls in Yihong Mansion? "One of the jailers ignored her threats, took off his pants with a lewd smile, and eagerly grabbed her ankles and opened her legs.

Another jailer rubbed his hands, "Hahaha, we've been here tonight too!" ”

Shen Yueru screamed desperately, seeing that she was about to be violated, the movements of the two jailers suddenly stopped.

In the next moment, two blood mist erupted.

The two men still had a lewd smile on their faces, but in the blink of an eye, the two heads rolled to the ground.

Shen Yueru raised her head in horror, and behind the jailer, a young man in a crimson brocade robe indifferently wiped the long sword in his hand on the jailer's body, and only after wiping all the blood on the sword did he slowly put the sword into the sheath.

The boy looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, with a young and beautiful face, white skin like snow, and a cinnabar mole under the corner of his left eye.

Shen Yueru stared at him, inexplicably feeling that his facial features were a little familiar.

"What are you looking at?" The boy spoke, cold as ice.

Shen Yueru was shocked by his cold breath, and her gaze was forced to move down, landing on his collar.

There is a small ruby buckle on the collar of the placket, carved in the shape of a lotus flower, which is delicate and exquisite.

Shen Yueru's eyes lit up: "Are you his person?" You're here to save me?! ”

The young man walked up to her and said condescendingly: "No, I was ordered to send you to the western heavens." ”

With that, he pulled out the long sword at his waist again and slashed at the back of Shen Yueru's neck without hesitation.

Shen Yueru screamed: "Stop! I am the Empress of Chu, how could he want my life! ”

The young man's sword froze in mid-air, "But you are not now, you are no longer of any use to your master." People who have no value are waste, and waste does not deserve to live in the world. ”

As she spoke, she was about to make a move, when Shen Yueru touched her stomach and laughed wildly: "What if I say, I'm pregnant with a dragonborn?" He wants to steal the government of the Chu State, if I have a boy in my belly......"

The boy slowly lowered his sword, but in the next moment he raised it again and slashed it down.

……

Hanfu.

Han Xuzhi helped Shen Miaoyan, who was vain in his steps, into the backyard room, and called two maids to come over and wait for her to change clothes and wash.

Shen Miaoyan was frightened tonight, and the conflict between reality and dreams was intertwined, causing her whole brain to be chaotic.

She was only fourteen years old, and although she never showed mercy when she killed people, when those who were killed reappeared, the impact on her was almost incomparable.

The two maids waited for her to take a hot bath, changed into a brand new middle coat, and served her to lie down before going to the front yard to report to Han Xuzhi.

Chu Yunjian's life and death are still uncertain, Han Xuzhi was about to enter the palace, and when he heard the two maids say that Shen Miaoyan was asleep, he was a little relieved, straightened out his court clothes, and walked out of the house.

And Shen Miaoyan was lying on the bed alone, staring at the top of the curtain, limp and weak.

Her mind was a mess.

Chu Yunjian ordered the Guogong Mansion to be beheaded, which was evil. The Star Picking Tower was on fire, and he saved her with his life, which was good.

In the past, she divided people into two categories, good and evil, but now it seems that a person often has both good and evil at the same time.

Human nature has always been complex, not all black, not pure white.

Her fingers moved, should she forgive Chu Yunjian?

Can she forgive Chu Yunjian?!

If a person makes a big mistake, if he sincerely apologizes for the mistake, if he sincerely repents, then is that person worthy of forgiveness?

The troubled thoughts were like cold and hard chains, winding Shen Miaoyan's heart one after another.

She closed her eyes, gasping for breath.

In the palace, hundreds of civil and military officials gathered outside the Yiyuan Palace.

The imperial doctor who went in to consult Chu Yunjian has not yet come out, the emperor's life and death are uncertain, these officials are all solemn, and some people have even begun to think about the question of who should succeed Chu Yunjian if he dies.

Chu Suiyu shook the folding fan, looking unpredictable.

Chu Huanian, who was standing in the corner, drooped his nose and looked at him with dementia, as if he didn't know what was going on.

Jun Tianlan sat on a big chair, rubbing the wrench between his fingers, and after a long time, Ye Rin hurried over and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Han Xuzhi?" He raised his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his phoenix eyes.

"Yes, he took the young lady out of the palace." Rin lowered her voice.

said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, Han Xuzhi hurried over with his official hat and asked Shen Zedao: "How is the emperor?" ”

Shen Ze shook his head, glanced at him, stopped talking, and finally asked softly, "What about Shen Miaoyan?" ”

Han Xuzhi put on his official hat upright: "I have been looking for her for a long time, but I have never found her." ”

"Really?" Shen Ze's eyes were deep.

"Hmm." Han Xuzhi's eyes did not squint, and quietly stared at the closed door of the Yiyuan Palace.

Shen Ze took a deep look at him and slowly withdrew his gaze.

Jun Tianlan stared at the small movements of these two people, and ordered in a cold voice: "Take someone to the Han Mansion and bring her back to the National Teacher's Mansion." ”

"Yes." Ye Rin gave up his hand and went to do it immediately.

……

In the prison, Shen Yueru closed her eyes tightly.

She thought she was dead, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't have the unexpected pain.

She slowly opened her eyes, and the shackles in her hands had been broken.

The young man didn't want to look at her as if he was a piece of scum, and walked slowly to the outside of the prison: "There will be a black carriage passing by at the gate of the prison, and you must get into that carriage and go out of the city." ”

Shen Yueru hurriedly responded, and waited for his back to disappear before hurriedly walking out of the cell.

She carried an oil lamp all the way through the narrow and damp corridor, and the corpses of the jailers were everywhere, which showed that the young man had been killed all the way.

She walked to the gate of the prison in fear, and in the middle of the night, a black carriage drove over.

Hanfu.

Halfway through the long night, Shen Miaoyan still stared at the tent with his eyes wide open.

The doors and windows in the wing room are closed, and the lamp in the corner of the table is like a bean.

A gust of wind blew the window open, and the oil lamp flickered, and then soon came back on.

In the silence, someone slowly closed the window.

She turned her head, and a young man in a red gauze brocade robe was slowly approaching.

The young man's skin is as white as snow, his face is beautiful and immature, and a cinnabar mole under the corner of his left eye is particularly charming.

She stared at him for a moment, then suddenly showed a chuckle, "Is the messenger of hell so beautiful?" ”

The boy stood on the edge of the bed, looking at her through the veil of tulle, her eyebrows and eyes widening in a striking charm.

She lay so weakly on the bed, her middle coat slightly open, revealing a trace of snow white on her chest.

He admired it for a while, hooked his lips and smiled: "I haven't seen you for two years, don't you recognize me?" ”

Seeing that Shen Miaoyan was still confused, his smile slowly relaxed, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes revealed an evil spirit: "Sister." ”

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