Days passed, and he disappeared from her life.

Chen Jiaojiao felt that he was saying goodbye that night.

She didn't dare to make a noise, and secretly sent Xiaoyue to inquire, but there was no news at all.

He just disappeared, everything was in the house, but the people never came back.

Chen Jiaojiao stood at his door in a daze, thinking about when he would come back.

What is this bad guy doing again, really, don't say a word.

Heavy snow brought the winter to its peak, and several blizzards fell outside one after another.

A fierce cold wind swept across the land, and it was colder than the previous winter.

Even at night, you can hear the branches swaying wildly in the cold wind, trying to survive.

Chen Jiaojiao was locked in the Changhuan Hall by the Yu family under the pretext of being insecure, and her hand touched her heart, she was always unsettled these days.

I don't know why, but when I fall asleep, I always dream of something strange.

Someone screamed in the depths of her memory, like a warning of danger, but she really didn't understand.

Everything was mixed together, and Chen Jiaojiao was powerless to deal with it.

Father and Queen Mother haven't appeared recently, it's just that she and Xiaoyue are alone together.

Early in the morning, before Chen Jiaojiao woke up, she was dragged up from the bed by Yu.

Yu wore his long hair loose and didn't take care of it, wrapped some valuable things in a piece, stuffed them into a box, and threw them out.

Chen Jiaojiao's heart was shocked, and that bad premonition swept again.

"The Queen Mother?"

"I want you to go at once, and this carriage will escort you away. Now let's go, Satsuki! ”

The people around hurriedly cleaned up and shouted loudly.

Chen Jiaojiao got off the bed and stood in the middle of the Changhuan Hall blankly.

She was out of place.

"Queen Mother, what happened? Why are you leaving? ”

Yu didn't have time to explain, so he walked over and gently hugged her, leaving a kiss on her forehead.

"The queen mother didn't have time to explain, so she wrote it in the package and opened it when you got to a safe place. Jiaojiao remembers, the father and the queen mother love you very much. Father, queen and queen are not bad people. ”

"Queen Mother!"

Chen Jiaojiao suddenly wanted to cry, and the queen mother's expression seemed to be saying goodbye.

Her outstretched hand didn't catch Yu's hand, and Yu ran out, "Let's go, I'll wait for your father." Come on. ”

Out of the hall, Chen Jiaojiao saw people coming and going, like a fleeing opossum.

was put on a fluffy infrared jacket by Satsuki and stuffed into the car.

Chen Jiaojiao still couldn't react, "However, Ah Wu hasn't come back yet, I'm still waiting for him." ”

The carriage galloped from the other side, and the sound in my ears became quieter and quieter. Only the sound of breathing remains, an eerie silence.

Chen Jiaojiao turned her head sideways, Xiaoyue looked nervous, and kept looking back.

The wind lifted the curtains, and in the blink of an eye she saw a familiar figure, step by step up the steps of the main hall.

His figure was too familiar, even at a glance, even if it was far away, Chen Jiaojiao still recognized it.

Her Ah Wu.

"Stop!"

The voice appeared again, roaring in her ear, Chen Jiaojiao pushed away Xiao Yue's blocking hand and jumped out of the car.

She guessed a possibility she didn't want to admit, and she lifted the hem of her skirt and ran to the main hall.

Passing through the soldiers, she recognized only the guards of the palace and her Jinwuwei.

The wailing and shouting around continued to kill, Chen Jiaojiao did not stop, and ran desperately up against the cold wind.

The tip of the sword reflected the sunlight, flashed, and pierced the man's heart.

As soon as Chen Jiaojiao stepped in, she saw this scene.

Her Ah Wu was wearing armor and stabbed her father to death with a sword.

"Ahh

Qi Yan opened his eyes, and the fingers holding the sword trembled slightly. Gritting his teeth and pulling them out, the man didn't have time to say a word and fell backwards.

In the direction of the person behind him, he seemed to pull out a smile.

He didn't move for a long time, blood dripping from his sword.

With her back to the door, her shadow was reflected on the ground, and the people around her pointed their swords at her.

"Father?"

With a helpless inquiry, he turned around and reached out to press the sword of the man next to him.

The eyes of the two collided, Chen Jiaojiao covered her lips, and tears fell with the trembling of her body.

He was so strange, he looked the same, but she didn't know who the person in front of her was.

They called him the General, His Highness the Prince.

He's not Ah Wu.

Thinking of her mother, Chen Jiaojiao turned around in a hurry and ran down.

The bright red in the white snow was running, and his steps were messy, and sure enough, he tripped and fell.

Throwing herself in the snow, this time she didn't cry for a long time, grinding and chirping. Instead, he struggled to his feet and continued to run into the distance.

Qi Yan watched for a while and followed.

The sound of swords colliding kept coming from her ears, and Chen Jiaojiao shrank her neck to dodge.

"Here, someone is trying to escape, chase after them."

The voice attracted attention, and Chen Jiaojiao looked over fiercely.

"Satsuki!"

No matter how fast she ran, she couldn't kill, and the blood gushing out of her eyes stained her eyes.

People like sisters died under the swords of the soldiers, and before they died, they still shouted at her, "Your Highness! Your Highness, run! ”

Satsuki stretched out her hand desperately, as if she could touch her from afar.

Chen Jiaojiao turned her head tremblingly, he stood not far away, looking at her coldly.

Blood splattered on his face, like a demon seeking his life from hell.

No, it's not Awu, it's not.

He can't be!

Taking a few steps back, she accidentally bumped into a soldier, and Chen Jiaojiao screamed.

Everywhere, nowhere was safe, she lifted the hem of her skirt and ran frantically backwards.

She didn't know the way, and stumbled for a long time, going back and forth in the palace of Nuoda, trying to find the Yu family's residence.

He always followed, and Chen Jiaojiao turned back vigilantly from time to time.

It's like a game of cat and mouse, which they used to like to play at that time.

Qi Yan stretched out his hand and retracted it, and across the distance, he didn't help the villain who fell to the ground again and again.

The cold wind blew her maroon robe, and her black hair.

Drifting backwards, the air filled the air with the scent of roses, but it still couldn't suppress the heavy blood.

Kunning Palace was in front of him, and Chen Jiaojiao ran in violently and slammed the door open.

"Queen Mother!"

Qi Yan stood outside and saw the woman who was sitting in the center and had already committed suicide by taking poison.

From behind, she was a little smaller, covering her mouth and trembling uncontrollably.

At the age of fifteen, there is still a month to go.

"Aunt Lian, Aunt Lian, ah!"

Chen Jiaojiao tentatively pushed the kneeling woman on the ground, but the woman fell to one side.

Obviously, he has long gone with the queen mother.

As far as the eye could see, there were people she was familiar with, and at this moment they became cold corpses.

Blood stained the snow and polluted the clean pool water.

"You, you, why?"

Chen Jiaojiao stepped back again and again, looking back and forth at him in front of him and several men behind him.

She was still waiting for Ah Wu to come back, and she was still thinking about what she would do if he didn't see her when he came back.

Picking up the long sword from the ground, Chen Jiaojiao swallowed her tears and held it to her chest.

Her little face was flushed with cold, just as he had guessed.

Resentment, hatred, incomprehension, hatred.

That night really was their last.

The back was peaceful and out of place in front, only the sound of wind and snow whirred by.

Chen Jiaojiao retreated to nowhere to hide, her father and queen mother, Xiaoyue, her everything.

In the blink of an eye, everything changed in the blink of an eye.

"Don't come here!"

The sword in his hand was still dripping blood, the blood of her father.

The father who always smiled and loved her, the father who said that the baby could do whatever he wanted, and the father who couldn't sleep all night excited for her and Lu Li.

The soldiers who followed him should have a hard time killing him with this sword.

Chen Jiaojiao pulled the corner of her lower lip and closed her eyes. Tears slid down his face, inexplicably a little itchy.

Opening her eyes again, she raised her sword and aimed it at her neck.

"Yes, it hurts."

Chen Jiaojiao tilted her head, and a chuckle spread out in the clearing, and his expression was a little bit of a meaning she couldn't understand.

But she couldn't understand him.

"You entered the palace just for such a day?"

"Yes."

"So, you've thought about it, haven't you?"

"Yes."

"You approach me for a purpose."

No, Qi Yan didn't speak.

She was the only accident on his way to revenge, and he didn't expect to find her.

"Are you emperor now? Why, why did you kill my father, he has no grievances with you. ”

"No grievances?! They didn't tell you, it's funny, why don't you go down and ask them. ”

Someone behind him spoke indignantly, and he raised his hand to interrupt.

Chen Jiaojiao remembered the letter that the queen mother gave her, and there should be no chance to open it.

She didn't have the heart to know, because her father and queen mother picked her up later.

She wants to be reunited with them, to go with them.

"Your Majesty, I wish you a long life with the sky, long live."

This is my blessing, Your Majesty.

The sword slashed through the neck, and a string of blood beads swung out with the sword.

When she closed her eyes, Chen Jiaojiao seemed to see tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

But it doesn't matter.

The sword slammed into the snow without a sound, and her body fell with the sword.

The bright red robe was glaring.

Qi Yan closed his eyes, and the sword in his hand was nailed to the ground, supporting his body.

The only person in the world who called him Ah Wu died, and Ah Wu also died.

The palace change ended as quickly as possible, but the emperor who should be in charge of the overall situation stood in the snow for a day and a night.

There was no excessive expression on his calm and indifferent face from beginning to end, and no one could guess his thoughts.

The light snow had covered the girl's body, and what couldn't stop it was the red.

The snow has become lighter and seems to be warmer.

Spring seems to be coming.

"Ah Wu, I will be in time on the day of the beginning of spring. What are you going to give me then? ”

Qi Yan squatted down slowly, his legs and feet were stiff, and he held the ground with one hand before squatting down with difficulty.

The hand reached forward and touched the girl's fingertips little by little.

Just on her fingertips, he knew she wouldn't want him to touch it.

"Jiaojiao."

The sound is scattered in the wind, and it is carried away.

The rose withered, and his world was gray from then on.

Everyone knows that the emperor of today does not like to be lively.

There has never been any event in the palace, not to mention, the harem is empty.

It took a lot of effort to build the Touching Moon Tower, but it stopped halfway through construction.

Every festival, he always stands downstairs, not knowing what he is looking at.

There are gradually rumors in the palace that Princess Wen Ning, who died on the day of the palace change, has an extraordinary relationship with His Majesty.

Talking about Princess Wenning, everyone can't help but smack their tongues.

It's a pity that the beautiful people in the sky, the sixteen-year-old Fang Ling has become a white bone under the spring.

The young emperor has the same life as the sky in this life, and he has a white head in the world.