Chapter 822: The Woman Who Lost Her Husband

Leng Yutan listened to him thank him, couldn't help but glance at him, and then said lightly: "No need." ”

Leng Yuchen sighed softly, slowly closed his eyes, and said after a long time: "In his life, he is not enough." ”

Leng Yutan's thin lips opened slightly, and as soon as he wanted to speak, he heard a loud bang, and then a red lacquer door debris hit him.

Su Yuqing only had time to look back, her slender waist had been hugged by Leng Yuchen, and it was instantly taken away from where she was standing, and the debris also smashed into the place where she and Leng Yuchen were originally located.

Leng Yutan didn't move, the debris stopped abruptly in front of him, and then it automatically shattered into countless pieces and fell straight to the ground.

Outside the door, in the dust, there is a palace dress of a woman with clothes flying, and on her beautiful face, there are two lines of tears, wide sleeves and a slender waist, and her posture is like a fairy. Only the pair of phoenix eyes, full of smoke, full of heart-wrenching pain.

She stepped into the temple door and walked towards this side step by step. The pace is firm, but it seems that every step is hard and stinging, and it is so heavy and slow.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

No matter how arrogant this woman was in the past, now, she is just a poor woman who has lost her husband.

Walking straight in front of the king of Khotan, she had lost all her strength, and she no longer had the slightest strength to support, and knelt directly in front of his bed.

"Your heart...... How ruthless, how hard!" The trembling voice was mixed with the desperation of the heavens and the earth, crying silently, but stubbornly questioning.

The atmosphere in the room froze instantly.

Princess Ling raised her head solemnly, staring at the white curtain with teary eyes, and her voice became more and more sad and resentful: "Sixteen years, she has been dead for sixteen years!" You have not forgotten a day! She doesn't love you, you just die for her, even if you obey her wishes, she still doesn't love you! She hates you, whether you live or die, she will hate you forever! ”

The sound is like a crane, crying blood, revealing a thick sadness and unwillingness, echoing in the empty and dead hall, making people's hearts also cold and numb.

Princess Ling stretched out her white and tender hand, holding the already stiff and cold hand, the phoenix eyes were filled with smoke, water vapor, and tears kept sliding.

"She has never done anything for you, but she wants your life, and you give it to her. I gave everything for you, but you refused to give me even a look or a word of goodbye! "Princess Ling was in pain, tears flowed down her face, and there was no longer the noble and elegant posture of the past.

The woman in front of her is no different from all the women in the world who have lost their husbands, desperate and desperate.

Su Yuqing's phoenix eyes were slightly clouded, and she still knew that the former queen Princess Ling really loved the king of Khotan. She always thought that everything Princess Ling did was just for the sake of King You.

Leng Yutan stood quietly aside, watching the grief of the queen mother with cold eyes, without saying a word, there was not even a trace of expression change on his face, completely indifferent.

And Leng Yuchen closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and listened to the crying and bloody whispers and the resentment that grieved to the soul without saying a word.

In the dead and silent hall, there was only the low cry of the woman who had lost her husband, for a long, long time......

"Tan'er, your father died tragically, you don't want to avenge him, why do you want to wipe out the palace people who saw this, and even block the news and close the palace gate?" After Princess Ling slowly calmed down, there was a hint of fierceness and hatred in her cold and mournful voice.