Concubine Xue looked at Sima Hui tightly protecting the pearl, suddenly it seemed as if something had been taken away, leaving only an empty shell on her body, and she didn't want to ask him why. She couldn't even take a step, and the overwhelming tiredness came over her like a tide. It turned out that for so many years, she had been living in her own dream.
The sun was shining brightly, but she felt cold all over. His thin body seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time in this icy and snowy field.
Qingyun found two strange-looking men behind him, the swords in their hands were tightly attached to the trousers, and they moved in silently.
"There are assassins!" Qingyun yelled.
Those two people had already jumped over, raised their swords and charged at Sima Hui's face. Everything happens in an instant.
Everyone was shocked by what happened to the king and Concubine Xue. No one paid attention to these two people. When everyone found out, they had already arrived at Sima Hui's side.
The two raised their swords at the same time. Mingzhu shouted: "Help, Your Majesty!"
Sima Hui didn't even think about standing in front of Mingzhu, he pulled out the dagger from his boots and stabbed the chest of the oncoming person, and the other person's sword also arrived!
"Escort!"
"Kings!"
"King!"
"Brother!" Qingyun screamed.
There was a lot of voices at first, but all of a sudden, all the voices seemed to freeze.
The dagger in Sima Hui's hand pierced fiercely into the heart of one of the assassins, while the sword of the other assassin pierced into the back of a woman. He stared blankly at the woman standing in front of the emperor, his sword pierced from the back Penetrating the woman, blood gushed out, hot blood dripped on his wrist.
At the same time, he was also pierced by the guards, still holding the sword tightly in his hand, and fell to the ground, the sword was pulled out from the woman, and blood spurted out.
Concubine Xue swayed, vomited blood, and fell to the ground as soon as her body softened.
Sima Hui stretched out his hands to catch her, and held her in his arms.
"Xue'er! Why?" His voice was hoarse and trembling.
Concubine Xue opened her eyes, and slowly touched his eyes with cold hands: "I, I don't know why I want to save you! I hate myself! I hate... Sima Hui, whenever you look at me with these eyes When you said that, I thought it was true. Now that I think about it, those eyes are really cold. Sima Hui, at this time, at this time... I can see heartache in your eyes, this is Really?"
Sima Hui held her hand and put it to his lips.
"Why do I want to come here, why do I want to hear you say this, why don't you keep cheating, even if it's cheating, I'm willing... Look, I'm asking you again... But, I really hate it, I really hate it You... Sima Hui, I really hate you..."
Her voice rang softly in his ears, slowly squirming, like the loving kisses every day and night for the past three years... .
Her wrists hang limply, exposing her bloodstained hands.
His snow-white face was spattered with blood, his black hair was disheveled, and his slightly curled eyelashes cast a faint shadow in the warm sunlight.
She is the most beloved daughter of the prime minister. She has been capable of both literature and martial arts since she was a child, and her heart is higher than the sky. She married the king whom she was thinking of.
Now, she is dead, and she died so embarrassingly.
severe winter. sunny. But it began to snow, and large flakes were dancing in the sun. A large group of gray clouds slowly surged up in the distance, covering the sun bit by bit.
Qingyun burst into tears.
Sima Hui narrowed his narrow eyes fiercely. Qing Yun could see his chins moving constantly. It was as if something was about to jump out of it. He was breathing heavily, holding Concubine Xue, motionless.
Qingyun turned around and got on the sedan chair to return to Yilan Hall.
What is locked in this gorgeous and heavy palace
It has been snowing all afternoon. Qingyun nestled in the warm Yilan Hall, roasting in a charcoal stove, watching the fluttering snowflakes.
It snowed heavily for one night, and the next day, the door was closed due to heavy snow.
A funeral was going on in the palace. After all, although King Yi's people were wiped out in one fell swoop, two ministers died and three empresses died in the palace.
It snowed heavily for three days, and it stopped and stopped. The servants had just swept the yard for a while, and then a thin layer fell off.
Qingyun and Xiaojing's injuries are still not healed, Xiaojing's injury is worse than Qingyun's, Qingyun sometimes goes to Xiaojing's side to change her dressing. Change to the medicine that Qingyun personally dispensed.
There are still a few days until Chinese New Year. Qingyun wanted to recover from his injuries, so after the new year, he left Nanzhao Kingdom to find his son and Ling Chen.
The day before the Chinese New Year, Qing Yun saw Yan San and Wan Jun talking in a low voice at the door, with a solemn expression on his face.
Seeing Qingyun looking at them, Yan San hastened to say: "At the execution ground at noon today, the rebels were beheaded, hundreds of them..."
"Oh, where is King Yi?"
Yan Sandao: "King Yi will also be beheaded, as well as the queen's younger brother, and those ministers who have had an affair with the rebels. The king is furious this time, and everyone involved will die, and no one will be allowed to intercede..."
Wan Jun patted Yan San, and Yan San immediately shut up.
Qingyun didn't go out for many days, and at dusk, it snowed heavily again, Qingyun put on a smoky cloak and left the Yilan Hall.
Yan San and Wan Jun followed behind. "Are there plum blossoms in the palace?" Qing Yun asked.
"Yes, I will take my wife there." Yan San said.
Qingyun limped and walked very slowly, and Yan San also walked slowly. In Sima Hui's harem, she had never been to other places except that she had been to the Queen's Yuexian Palace on the night of the palace change.
Many palace walls and masters in Nanzhao Kingdom’s palace are white, which is different from Daxing’s palace, which is mostly resplendent yellow and blue.
Yan San brought Qingyun to a large plum blossom forest. Since she was a child, she liked winter, thinking about snow, and plums in the snow.
This piece of plum blossoms is in full bloom, red, yellow, and even green. It was the first time that Qingyun saw the green plum blossoms, with bright green petals and light yellow stamens, embellished in the ice and snow, like winter elves.
Qingyun looked up, the gloom in his heart gradually dissipated these days.
It's just that it's so quiet here, it doesn't look like a bustling palace at all, like an empty suburb.
Behind Meilin is a huge palace complex, with scattered pavilions and magnificent magnificence, but unfortunately there is no light or people, it is quiet like a huge mausoleum.
"Whose palace is this? Why is it so silent?" Qing Yun asked.
Yan San bowed his head: "Concubine Xue."
Yes. Such a magnificent but cold palace should indeed be her palace.
"You guys are here, I'll go over and have a look." Qing Yun refused to let Yan San and Wan Jun follow.
She walked through Merlin, walking slowly.
Qingyun can probably guess a thing or two about this woman's story. Sima Hui put the dragon talisman related to Nan Zhao's survival and his life with his favorite concubine Xue. Concubine Xue defended it with all her life, and even lost her own father. Later, she found out that the dragon talisman was fake.
She has never been pregnant after marriage, but Sima Hui did not want her to become pregnant. Because of the various interests and checks and balances in the court.
It was widely rumored that she was the king's favorite woman, and she thought so herself. It was later discovered that she was just the one who was transferred by Sima Hui to her to block the sword, because of her prominent family background and her own ability, she was able to withstand the storm of swords and swords in the harem.
The woman Sima Hui really likes is not her.
She accidentally heard the truth, so she collapsed and died.
Qingyun sighed, no matter how powerful and intelligent a woman is, she can't escape a love word, such as herself. But for some reason, she likes Concubine Xue very much, even though they have no intersection, or even know each other.