Mu Dynasty, Imperial Palace

In the dark cold palace, light and shadow staggered in, cold and deep, lifeless.

The palace maid brought the meal that had already been cold, and shouted at the woman sitting on the steps in a daze in an unkind tone: "Queen, it's time to eat." ”

The woman is the queen of the Mu Dynasty, and Luo Xiaoyan, the daughter of General Luo, is the most noble woman in the Mu Dynasty.

Three months ago, the Luo family was beheaded by the whole family for plotting to rebel, and Luo Xiaoyan was also sent to the cold palace.

"Where is the emperor, I want to see him." For many days, the rice has not been entered, which makes Luo Xiaoyan's voice sound like a gossamer.

"Queen, you still think you are in Yukun Palace, you are now in the Cold Palace, Concubine Ren Yu is being favored, how can the emperor take care of you."

Luo Xiaoyan nodded, her expression sad and joyless.

She stood up against the doorframe and groped her way out.

This year's winter was so cold, and it snowed like goose feathers for a whole month, and everywhere was covered in white.

As soon as it snowed, Luo Xiaoyan's vision was blurred, and it became more and more severe in the past two days, her eyes were sour and painful, and she could grind out tears by moving her eyes slightly.

Luo Xiaoyan is the least fond of tears, and his father said that the children of the Luo family must have backbone, blood and sweat without tears.

When her mother left, she didn't cry, when her brother died on the battlefield, she didn't cry, and when the Luo family was beheaded, she didn't cry. was beaten into the cold palace, and when she looked at the man who swore an alliance with herself, lying in the arms of other women and having fun, she didn't cry.

But this little snow blindness made her cry all day and night.

Moreover, the more she walked into the snow, the more tears flowed, as if she was going to shed all the tears of this life.

Touching the familiar palace wall, Luo Xiaoyan climbed the stairs step by step, and the cold wind blew on her face, scraping off her veil.

Under the veil, half of her face was beautiful and dusty, and half of her face was terrifying and hateful - it was the traces of the fire, and it was also the proof that she had loved Emperor Long Yuan with her life.

Luo Xiaoyan couldn't see the road ahead clearly, so she could only climb up the stairs step by step.

With each step she went up, she threw some of her past behind.

Finally climbed up to the Star Picking Tower, standing on the top of the building, there was wind surging in all directions, but she didn't feel cold at all.

She's going to be free.

"Yo, sister, is this going to atone for your parents?" A beautiful woman hurriedly chased after her.

Luo Xiaoyan couldn't see anything clearly for a long time, but she couldn't be more familiar with this voice.

That's the man she loves and hates to the bone.

"Don't make a fuss, come back quickly, otherwise you won't be in the back of the line."

"Go back? Can't go back? ”

The heart seemed to be empty, and the cold wind poured into it, freezing Luo Xiaoyan's whole body was cold, as if she had died.

No, she's already dead.

By the time the 123 members of the Luo family were pushed to the beheading platform, she was already dead.

"Your Majesty, remember, this is what you killed, the one hundred and twenty-fourth Luo family."

The man's voice was resolute, "I now make an order to abolish your posterior, the Luo family is full of traitors, and everyone will be punished." ”

"Say it again." It's really too much of a deception, she doesn't want to die now.

In the next ten years, she ascended the throne as the emperor herself, only for the Luo family to be loyal and martyred, and there was nowhere to complain......

……

Dressing room.

When I opened my eyes again, there was a lot of noise around me.

Luo Xiaoyan rubbed her swollen temples and found that this was no longer her palace.

"Miss Qin, I really didn't take your necklace." A familiar and unfamiliar voice came from the next room.