Emperor Zong was so annoyed by her mournful voice that his face turned even paler. After a while, he finally uttered a word: "... Get lost!"
Concubine Ruan Guifei's face turned white and red immediately, she opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't dare to say anything, she shrank her neck and backed away, standing by the side reluctantly. In her heart, her dissatisfaction with Emperor Zong deepened, but at the same time, she was even more worried, even if it was just for the sake of the little prince, shouldn't the emperor treat her like this at this time? It is enough to imagine that Concubine Mei has already surpassed the little prince in the eyes of the emperor
Her nails dug deep into her palms, which made her calm down a bit. Hiding behind, watching Lou Qingwu and Feng Yege secretly, no matter what, she is holding the most important chess piece in her hand, even if something happens to Emperor Zong, she can still sleep peacefully.
Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Concubine Mei was quickly brought over. She lowered her head from the beginning to the end, and was pressed down in front of Emperor Zong by the guards. Her head was lowered, her body was still stained with blood, and her bun was messy, as if she was in a mess day and night. In a short time, she changed from that aloof Concubine Mei back to the original palace maid Quemei.
Emperor Zong struggled to sit up, and the great eunuch Liu Jin beside him helped Emperor Zong up, and put two cushions on his back, which barely made his face look better. Liu Quan was afraid that Emperor Zong would be uncomfortable, and wanted to support him, but Emperor Zong swung him away, his eyeballs moved, and finally fixed on Quemei's body.
Lifting her hands trembling, pointing at her: "You... for me, lift up your head!"
The eyebrows didn't move, but the guard forcefully lifted her face up, revealing a charming little face, but with blood on it, it looked embarrassed and sinister. Especially those rebellious and hateful eyes made people look extraordinarily frightened.
Emperor Zong's chest heaved violently, and his breathing was heavy, Lou Qingwu was really worried that he would be out of breath the next moment.
At the same time, she was also very worried about Quemei, and bit her lower lip.
He quickly analyzed in his mind how to save Quemei without involving the Yewang Mansion.
Emperor Zong took two breaths before continuing to speak: "You... in the end, who are you?"
A cold and sarcastic smile curled up at the corner of Que's eyebrows and mouth, and finally she spoke, her hoarse voice was as if rust had rubbed against her eardrums, and she was extremely startled: "Xiahou Fengtian, you really don't recognize me?"
Emperor Zong's face changed a few times, and finally turned pale: "I don't believe it! She is already dead... You, it's impossible, it's her!"
Quemei smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes: "She is dead, but her hatred continues!"
Slowly straightened up, the guard pressed down forcefully again. Lou Qingwu shrank her pupils, Feng Yege calmly held her hand, turned her head, and shook her head slightly. Lou Qingwu pursed her lips tightly, slowly calming down her irritable mood.
There were complex emotions in Emperor Zong's eyes, and he waved his hand to let the idlers back down. Concubine Ruan Guifei didn't want to leave, but she still left under Emperor Zong's fierce eyes. Emperor Zong didn't dare to be alone in the same room with Quemei, he kept Feng Yege and Lou Qingwu, including Liu Jin, and after everyone left, he said in a hoarse voice: "You are her daughter?" But after thinking about it, she felt that it was wrong. Back then, a big fire burned everything up. She didn't say whether she was still alive. She had taken medicine back then, and it was impossible for her to conceive for the rest of her life.
But now who is this woman who is somewhat similar to her...
Quemei sneered, seeing what he was thinking, her eyes were even colder, staring at Emperor Zong like a poisonous snake, she smiled treacherously: "Xiahou Fengtian, why don't you think I will be her?"
Emperor Zong's face turned pale: "Impossible!"
"Why is it impossible?" Quemei struggled to stand up slowly, Liu Jin quickly blocked in front of Emperor Zong, but Quemei didn't go any further, with endless hatred in his eyes, but thinking He was also about to die, so he felt a burst of joy: "Xiahou Fengtian, I have been waiting for so long! Finally... I have waited for you." She tore off the human skin mask on her face as she spoke, revealing a mask that had been burned by the fire. half of the face.
One side is coquettish and charming, but the other side is ghostly and frightening.
Emperor Zong looked at half of her ghostly face, couldn't help but gasped, coughed desperately, and the hoarse voice resounded throughout the bedroom. Quemei giggled, but the voice she made was somewhat sad. She stared at Emperor Zong, seeing him coughing and gasping for air: "Xiahou Fengtian, in order to kill the crown prince, you You sent me to the side of the prince as a spy, but how will you treat me when you become the emperor?!"
Quemei screamed, and the voice was crying blood: "You are afraid that others will say that your name is not right, and you are afraid that the news will leak out. It is not enough that you want to kill me, but you have killed my whole family day and night! Xiahou Fengtian, How cruel are you?! But your retribution is coming, you won't live long... you won't live long..." Muttering a few times, Quemei's legs softened, and she fell to the ground, raised her head and laughed loudly: "Father, mother! My daughter has avenged you!"
Lou Qingwu's eyes turned red, she looked at Quemei's lips and pursed her lips, but the next moment she saw Quemei's head drooping suddenly, her expression changed: "My lord, save her!"
Feng Yege came to Quemei's side in an instant, holding the blade in her hand that was about to pierce her abdomen.
Quemei staggered the eyes of Emperor Zong and Liu Jin, stared at Feng Yege pleadingly, and begged silently with her mouth open: I have nothing to love, King Ye, please...
Feng Yege was shocked by the despair in her eyes, and was stunned. At this moment, Quemei stabbed the dagger into her abdomen. When her hands were covered with blood, she seemed to be relieved and looked forward. , Laughed out loud: "Xiahou Fengtian... on the way to hell... I'm waiting for you..."
Feng Yege suddenly closed his eyes, feeling a little unbearable.
"How is she?!" Emperor Zong shouted hastily, holding Liu Jin's hand almost embedded in his flesh. Feng Yege gently closed her eyes for her, stood up and turned around, silently shaking her head: "... a step too late."
Lou Qingwu's eye circles turned red, her low voice was suppressed in her throat, her eyes fell on her tightly closed eyes, and then on her peaceful and relieved face, she slowly raised her hand, and supported it on the forehead. Emperor Zong couldn't help laughing, but he couldn't see the slightest smile in his eyes, and slowly sat back on the dragon couch, unable to recover for a long time. He couldn't tell what he was feeling at the moment, but her appearance suddenly reminded him of what he had done to win the throne.
He killed almost everything that could be killed, and destroyed everything that could be destroyed. In the end, he himself buried himself here.