The sky was overcast, the air was wet and cold, and there was a wind and snow coming.

"Okay, no, slowly, how can there be a reason to ask the lady to stand on the side of the street and wait, so that people can see what it looks like! If you miss the time to enter the palace, can you afford it? ”

Chun'er rubbed her hands together and stomped her feet in a hurry.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The coachman squatted beside the wheels, and his hands did not stop for a moment, who could afford the risk of losing his head?

The cold wind rolling up on the street poured straight into people's necks, Liang Wan tightened the cloak on her body and looked around, there were not many people, only a few street vendors.

She pulled Chun'er and stood with her back to her, "It's useless for you to scold him, wait patiently." ”

On Chinese New Year's Eve, before she had time to eat, someone summoned her and announced her to the palace.

Chun'er is in a hurry, she is even more anxious!

Last time, there was a palace man who played a wrong sound, and his head was cut off by the emperor's sword, and the blood-spraying head fell and rolled to his feet, splashing blood on his face. She fell to her knees as soon as her knees went limp, but the Emperor smirked and pressed her down beside the corpse......

Thinking of this, Liang Wan couldn't help but shudder, she was really scared!

The sourness in my heart is also heavier!

When she went out, she clearly saw her husband personally carrying the ginseng soup and entering the house of the moon. The moon has just finished giving birth, and her body is weak and needs to be supplemented. Unlike her, she took too many child-avoiding drugs and broke her body, and she had no chance with her heirs in this life.

Of course, even if it's not bad, she is not allowed to give birth. The emperor has to summon him from time to time, how dare he make him wait for ten months?

Liang Wan felt uncomfortable.

I still remember that when she was ordered to enter the palace for the first time, her husband held her hand and said that even if he fought for his life, he would never humiliate her!

But the emperor's order, how can it be said that disobedience is disobedience?

In her life, she has long been hopeless to live, but how can she bear to involve her husband and Eminem?

At the beginning, when she was kicked out of the house, it was her husband who took her in and took care of her. I don't even mind that she was defiled and married her.

Now, Eminem is getting older and in poor health, and seeing that her husband's career has improved, she still expects him to shine on the lintel and enjoy a few days of happiness. How could she take revenge on them and bring them the scourge of killing?

At first, Eminem didn't understand, and only thought that entering the palace was an honor. But later, after hearing a lot of rumors, he cried and wiped tears to force his husband to divorce his wife, filial piety like him, but he did not hesitate to threaten each other with death.

In the end, the husband had to take a step back and agree to marry Tianyue.

"Ma'am?"

Liang Wan came back to her senses and saw the coachman and Chun'er looking at her suspiciously.

Chun'er repeated, "The calf cart has been repaired." ”

Liang Wan hurriedly lowered her head, her voice was a little hoarse, "It's cold, let's go!" ”

As soon as she took a step, there was a bang behind her, and a bucket of water splashed towards the place where she had just stood, almost pouring her body on.

"You don't have good eyes!"

Chun'er rushed towards the woman carrying the barrel with a fierce momentum.

The woman was stunned for a moment, bent down and laughed, "I didn't see it, I'm really sorry!" ”

"You didn't see such a big living person, who are you fooling-"

"It's going to be a bad time, let's go!"

Seeing passers-by watching, Liang Wan just wanted to leave.

Chun'er couldn't be angry, "She obviously did it on purpose!" ”

The long-eaves car is back on the road, hidden in the mist.

On the side of the street, a neighbor craned his neck, "Auntie, did you do it on purpose?" ”

Being recognized, the woman was a little embarrassed, and glanced at Hongxinglou, "I saw her standing at the door, and I thought it was someone there, and it was bad luck for the New Year!" ”

The neighbor snorted, "See clearly!" She is the first beauty in our Jin Ye City, what kind of people are there! ”

"What?" The woman was startled, and her face changed, "She's the one—me!" Slut! ”

The door slammed slam shut, and the movement resounded through the street.

I hurried along the way, but when I got to the gate of Chunhua Palace, it was still late. Liang Wan was so flustered that she crossed the threshold hard.

In the dazzling hall, there is a consistent singing and dancing, and the emperor leans on the chest of the beauty in disheveled clothes, laughing and laughing as much as he wants.

Liang Wan only glanced at it, then lowered her eyes and quietly walked behind the person.

"Cui's."

Suddenly, the hall was quiet, and Liang Wan's heart sank.

The emperor stood up and squinted his eyes to look this way, "Why have you come so many times, and you still don't understand the rules so much?" ”

Liang Wan's face turned white, and she was about to kneel down and ask for guilt.

"Come here!"

The Chinese New Year's Eve banquet was full, did he have to be seen by him in front of everyone——

She couldn't stop shaking.

Suddenly, the emperor's eyes lit up, and he said with great interest, "Aren't you the first beauty in Jin Ye City?" It's better to take off your clothes and let everyone evaluate together, isn't it worthy of the name? ”

Liang Wan fell into the bottomless ice cave like a foot in the air, and fell straight down by the cold.

Without waiting for a reaction, someone immediately rushed up to pick up her clothes.

Liang Wan desperately pushed the person in front of her, gritted her teeth, and didn't squeak.

In this palace, it is useless to plead and shout for help, not only will no one come forward to stop it, but it will also cause that person to become more and more excited!

But how can one person's strength be better than four or five people?

Even with such forbearance, I still heard the emperor over there clapping his hands and shouting excitedly, "Hurry up, hurry up!" Whoever picks off her clothes first, gets on first! ”

Liang Wan was overturned to the ground.

The brocade was torn, and the sound was piercing......

"Phew, it's a big New Year, it's really unlucky!"

As night fell, the two attendants dragged a roll of straw mats and walked forward in a low curse, a blinding red mark stretching infinitely behind them.

The little chamberlain glanced at the arm that slipped out from under the mat, and said strangely, "Isn't she the wife of the Zhongshu waiter?" Just threw it away? ”

"Hmph, didn't it have been given to the lord a long time ago, otherwise how do you think Cui Hao got into the office, was promoted to an official, and married a little lady in the Hou Mansion?"

"No wonder! He is just a commoner, how can he rise step by step in this imperial city! ”

"That's not it, it's still him who says to the Lord with a shy face, what kind of fun is his wife playing!"

"Tsk, this Liang family is also a famous family, so I don't care?"

"You don't know? She lost her virginity and was kicked out of the house long ago. It is precisely because of this that Cui Hao was asked to pick up a bargain, otherwise, the little lady of the Shi clan, which turn can he take it? He can't rely on his wife to make his way up! ”

"Alas, it's better to live ......"

"Far enough, just throw it here!"

"Okay, let's hurry back, it's going to snow, it's cold!"

As soon as the hand was loosened, the broken mat was scattered, revealing the naked woman inside, with black purple bruises and blood stains, and there was no good skin on the upper and lower bodies, and the lower body was more like a blood hole, which flowed for a long time.

Cui Hao.

Liang Wan couldn't open her eyes,

If there is an afterlife, I want you not to die a good death!

In the sky of the black hole, there are snowflakes falling.

The visitor stood still for a while, took off his white clothes, wrapped the corpse, and dug up inch by inch with his bare hands. The palm where the scorching liquid falls is the only temperature in this ice and snow cellar......

Mourning the sound of the flute, weeping and swallowing sorrow.

In the vast snow, a person, a flute, and a lonely grave.