"I was expecting to bring his head back to show you."

"But then I thought, I'll have to show you how embarrassed he is."

His hand grabbed her wrist and rubbed it constantly, with a slight force, and brought her into his arms.

Chi Yao's whole body resisted a little and wanted to withdraw from his embrace, but he was hugged by him.

"Don't you want to go and see it?"

Chi Yao shook his head and looked at him with a pleading look in his eyes.

"Didn't he always want to see you?"

"As a dying man, of course I have to fulfill his wishes."

"But what if you don't want to?"

Song Jinzhi said with some hesitation, looking at her with a slight frown.

Chi Yao kissed his lips obediently, and teased his shirt abruptly.

And he squinted his eyes slightly to enjoy, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily hooked up a smile.

The youthful and unnatural provocation tickled his heart.

"Yaoyao, it's almost winter, your birthday seems to be coming soon, why don't we pass it early."

Chi Yao looked at him with some doubts, but he still hesitated for a long time and nodded.

"Shall I give you a big gift in three days?"

His hand pinched her fingertips as if teasing a small animal.

Everything came very suddenly, even the ceremony and everything started to prepare halfway.

The whole palace also began to prepare everything with his words.

Under the full of joy, it made her feel inexplicably desolate and lonely.

There seem to be many people in this deep palace, but she is indeed the only one who has always been there.

The person she once thought she could entrust, but she didn't expect it to be a different look now.

Or maybe that's how he was from the beginning, it's just his disguise.

His love is paranoid and cold, and he only wants everything to be his.

Then she is not as good as he wants.

The emaciated little face was full of stubbornness, and the eyes looking into the distance gradually became dull.

But there is only the last glimmer of light, which insists on her hope for the last life to live.

But this last hope was also shattered at the three-day feast.

At the banquet, singing and dancing were leveled, and the ministers laughed and feasted, watching the dancing of the singers in front of them.

Song Jinzhi clapped his hands, and everyone quieted down and looked in his direction.

"How about I show everyone a big gift?"

The subordinate on the other side quickly disappeared when he heard the sound and brought something up.

The long strip of cloth obscured his face, making it impossible to see what he really was.

Chi Yao's hand on the side couldn't help but curl up for a moment.

Her eyes looked in Song Jinzhi's direction in disbelief.

Song Jinzhi smiled lightly at her gaze, full of sickness and paranoia.

"Lift it up."

As the strip of cloth was lifted, everyone in the hall fell silent.

Pei Heng was embarrassed by the shackles, and the whole person looked at the ground weakly.

Facing everyone's eyes, he knelt down on one knee with one foot unsupportable, while the other foot was still stubbornly standing in place.

"Yaoyao, my cousin is quite strong, after all, I made someone break one of his hamstrings, and he can still stand in place now."

He looked at Chi Yao's reaction with great interest, and the whole person leaned lazily on it, shaking the wine glass in his hand.

He raised his head slightly, and the people on the side got his will and pulled Pei Heng outside.

After a while, a miserable sound came from the outside to the inside, making the listeners feel a little creepy.

"Song Jinzhi!"

Chi Yao couldn't help but open her mouth in a low voice, but her voice became a little hoarse without speaking.

"You're finally willing to speak."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked out with a murderous aura.

Chi Yao slowly walked to the bottom of the main hall and knelt vertically facing him, and his voice resounded in the entire hall.

But even when she knelt down, her back was still straight.

"I... Please... Let him go! ”

Hoarse words rang out in the hall one by one.

Everyone in the main hall knew that their queen had been unable to speak because she had been killed.

But now she is trying to make a voice for the people outside, just to pray that His Majesty can let him go.

There was silence in the hall, and no one dared to intercede on his behalf.

Song Jinzhi snorted coldly and did not speak.

"Your Majesty, Pei... Major General..."

The person who came in from the outside said with a sour throat.

Song Jinzhi just glanced up at him, and didn't say anything after glancing at him coldly.

Chi Yao sat on the ground weakly, and the tears that had been in her eyes for a long time were still down her cheeks after all.

But this tear was red, and the blood and tears slowly flowed.

Song Jinzhi walked down step by step and knelt down on one knee in front of her.

The hand that wanted to wipe away her tears for her was dodged by her.

Since then, the queen has not seen him.

If Song Jinzhi wanted to break in, Chi Yao would have a dagger across his neck.

Song Jinzhi's mood became more and more unstable, and he began to become tyrannical.

The whole person looks even more gloomy.

Everyone in the court couldn't help but be a little jealous, and everyone began to worry about their lives.

Until Chi Yao went to the temple once and ran into the abbot at the beginning.

They closed the door and talked for a long time, and it was a long time before she came out of it.

It wasn't long before the abbot passed away.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the first snow is coming, followed by Chi Yao's birthday.

Chi Yao watched as the snow kept falling on the horizon, hanging on the branches, forming a thick layer.

She warmed a pot of wine, put a lot of pastries on the gazebo, and beckoned to someone.

After whispering a few words in her ear, she sat quietly and waited.

After a while, the whole palace knew that the queen invited Her Royal Highness to drink and admire the moon.

Song Jinzhi was a little short of breath when he came, and even his clothes were a little messy.

The tails of his eyes were a little red and he looked at her.

Chi Yao smiled lightly at him, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, which made him feel a little back to the way he felt back then.

"Yaoyao..."

Trying to touch her hand, she intercepted him halfway and handed him a wine glass.

He played with the wine glass in his hand and looked at her with some complicated eyes.

The moment she looked at her, he hooked his lips and smiled, and took a sip on the side of his mouth.

Chi Yao took the wine glass in his hand and took a sip along his tracks.

Then she poured him another glass of wine and handed it to him.

But at the moment when he was about to take it, he withdrew his hand again.

Her fingertips hooked his belt slightly, led him to the position of the gazebo, and fed him the wine glass in her hand affectionately, so that he could drink it slowly.

(End of chapter)