Zhuang Mengdie not only did not stop him from drinking the "Drunken Yellow Spring", but also when he pretended to be poisoned, he did not have the slightest sense of panic and regret, it turned out that she really wanted to poison herself with her own hands...... At the moment when he held his breath and pretended to be dead, Zhuang Feiyu's heart continued to sink, sinking to an abyss that would never end.

The poison is fake, but death is real, the moment Zhuang Feiyu held his breath and fell, his heart was already dead, and the blood all over his body was completely cold.

What it was like to be poisoned by the hands of the person he loved deeply, he had no time to experience, and he didn't want to experience it anymore, the person who occupied his entire heart, and he was willing to offer whatever she wanted, and finally killed him mercilessly.

The funny thing is that at the end of his life, the person who insisted on sending him to the Yellow Spring still kept saying that he was the most important person in her heart. The funny thing is that at the moment when he closed his eyes and fell to the ground, he was still thinking that as long as she was sad for him, as long as she regretted it, he would still forgive her.

......

After sipping of the liquor into her throat, Zhuang Mengdie finally fell on the bloodstained floor, as if what she drank was "Drunken Yellow Spring".

I don't know how long it took, a violent cough and a fishy sweetness in the throat made Zhuang Mengdie have to wake up from the short relief of drunkenness, there are snowflakes on the windowsill that are constantly sent in by the cold wind, the palace light closest to the windowsill has been extinguished, Zhuang Mengdie looked at the broken wine jug in his hand and threw it aside.

Suddenly, seeing a pair of feet not far from her, Zhuang Mengdie was shocked, her eyes looked up along the feet, it turned out that the person standing not far from her in a night robe was Yu Zhouwan.

Yu Zhouwan often visited the palace at night Zhuang Mengdie has long been accustomed to it, but tonight's Yu Zhouwan is not the same as usual, what is the difference, Zhuang Mengdie can't tell for a while, or the biggest difference is that Yu Zhouwan at this moment is more like an assassin who broke into the palace.

The aura of an assassin exuded from his body, and he was no longer the righteous son who followed King Yun and obeyed King Yun's orders.

"You, who are you?" Zhuang Mengdie's drunkenness suddenly sobered up a little, she slowly stood up from the ground, looked at Yu Zhouwan in front of her and asked.

"In the next Yu Zhouwan, why did Her Majesty the Empress pretend not to know?" Yu Zhouwan held his hands behind his back, glanced at Zhuang Mengdie, and asked casually.

Zhuang Mengdie looked Yu Zhouwan up and down at this moment, her mind was spinning rapidly, she didn't know what Yu Zhouwan came to her bedroom tonight for, but she could vaguely feel that Yu Zhouwan came this time, and it was by no means as in the past that she simply looked at Yang Jingyue for King Yun or secretly spying on her.

"Is Her Majesty willing to leave the palace? Yu Zhouwan ignored Zhuang Mengdie's glance at him, took two steps towards Zhuang Mengdie, and after clearly feeling the hostility in Zhuang Mengdie's eyes, he stopped again, stretched out his hand to Zhuang Mengdie with a smile, and said.

"Out of the palace, why does the emperor want to leave the palace with you? Zhuang Mengdie's heart was shocked, with Yu Zhouwan's skills, if she wanted to take her away, she would have no power to fight back, besides, in order to arrange tonight's affairs, she had already sent away the palace maids who were waiting and the guards outside the palace, and even Gu Wanli, who was serving closely, is estimated not to come back tonight.

But Zhuang Mengdie's face did not show any timidity, she walked slowly to the banquet, drank a cup of tea that had already been cooled, and looked at Yu Zhouwan fixedly, waiting for his reply.

"But you have no choice but to come with me right now. Yu Zhouwan also walked to Zhuang Mengdie's side and sat down, took the flask and poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it by himself after speaking.

Zhuang Mengdie knew that his words were right, and she really had no choice at the moment, so she could only either take the initiative to follow him, or be knocked unconscious by him and taken away.

As for why he took her out of the palace, Zhuang Mengdie didn't want to ask more, after all, if Yu Zhouwan didn't want to say it, she couldn't ask anything, and when she should know, she would naturally know.

What's more, her time is running out, instead of being a puppet emperor under King Yun's hands, waiting to see the shaking iron horse set foot on the Tianxuan Kingdom, it is better to go out of the palace and live the life of an ordinary family that should belong to her.

This palace doesn't belong to her, never belongs, in this place, the only person she cares about, after tonight, will hate her to the bone, and now there is only so much she can do for him.

Feiyu, don't blame Dream Butterfly......

Putting down the tea cup in her hand, Zhuang Mengdie retracted her chaotic thoughts, she looked at Yu Zhouwan, who was still pouring herself a drink, and said lightly: "It turns out that you are not Yang Chengyun's person." ”

Zhuang Mengdie's tone was light, this should have been a question, but she said it firmly, she didn't want Yu Zhouwan to answer her question at all.

"Yes, I've been lurking by my father's side for years, and I'm just waiting. Yu Zhou drank it all in the evening, slowly turned the wine glass in his hand, and said slowly.

Zhuang Mengdie didn't ask him what he was waiting for, but got up directly, and finally glanced at the plum blossoms in the room, and said lightly: "Let's go." ”

The plum blossoms in the plum garden have been broken by Zhuang Mengdie's order, even so, the plum blossoms will bloom again in the coming year, but the person who folded the flowers for her is no longer there......

Seeing Zhuang Mengdie dressed in light cyan clothes, Yu Zhouwan dodged in front of her and stopped her.

"Replace this first. Yu Zhouwan said, and stuffed a bag of clothes from nowhere to Zhuang Mengdie.

Zhuang Mengdie thought that Yu Zhouwan gave her night clothes, but she never thought that what she saw was the clothes of ordinary palace maids.

"You let me wear this?" Zhuang Mengdie's face showed slight displeasure, leaving aside Her Majesty the Empress of Tianxuan Kingdom, no matter how bad she was, she would not be a palace maid.

"There are many people in the palace, so I have to grieve Her Majesty. Yu Zhouwan said about Her Majesty the Empress, but her attitude was not respectful at all.

Zhuang Mengdie had no choice but to pick up the palace maid's clothes, go back to the inner room to change, after changing the clothes, looked at the bronze mirror, where there was a little bit of palace maid looks, so she had to get some ash from the incense burner and wipe it on her face.

Zhuang Mengdie got it out and saw that Yu Zhouwan, who was originally dressed in night clothes, had changed into the outfit of a guard. The two of them left the dormitory all the way, without encountering the palace maids and guards in the dormitory, Zhuang Mengdie lowered her head slightly and followed behind Yu Zhouwan, secretly thinking that those people had already been sent away by Yu Zhouwan.

At the east gate of the imperial city, the commander guarding the gate saw Yu Zhouwan leading a palace maid from a distance, Yu Zhouwan was the righteous son of King Yun, and the commander of the guards naturally recognized it, and when the two approached, he squeezed out a smile and said, "Yu Gongzi is going to leave the palace so late?"