Chapter 89: (End of Volume 1), Chapter 1

"Don't you know that this thing is related to his life?!"

Jing Hengbo stared at the yellow scroll, his eyes seemed to be on fire.

she! No! Know! road!

She really doesn't know!

This thing was brought by her and Yongxue from the underground palace, and she also used her ability. She intuitively felt that this thing was important, so she didn't show it to Yongxue, and hid it by herself. But she couldn't understand the content, it was all weird sentences, she only understood one sentence.

"Those who are not ordered by the heavens will perish if they are good at reading, and the disaster will be extended to the third generation!"

Even though it was very polite, she also figured it out. Because I have read novels about tomb robbers, the meaning of this sentence is equivalent to "those who dare to send me a hill are ordered not to enter the house." It is more severe than that curse, including three generations of descendants.

At that time, she couldn't help but smile, and wanted to give it to Gong Yin, but hesitated when the matter came to an end. Thinking that Gong Yin is an ancient person after all, he should react to this curse. Didn't the book say that people who practice martial arts can't have mental barriers? After having a heart barrier, there may be a heart demon or something.

If there is a curse, she alone will bear it. Anyway, she saw that the words in the silk book didn't look like treasure map secrets, so she put it aside.

She has a relationship with Gong Yin, and she only found out at this moment.

"You still don't believe it?" Jingyun said in a sad voice, "She deliberately designed me to get close to you, just for the emperor's silk book, the queen! With the silk book, she can easily bring you down. Once you die, I also lost my memory, this Great Desolation really belongs to her! Gong Yin... Gong Yin!" She took a step forward and opened her arms, "If she really loves you, how can she explain this private possession!"

"I don't understand! I didn't know this thing is so important!" Jing Hengbo suddenly raised his head.

While rebutting fiercely, her heart also sank into the deep water.

In love, you are not afraid of setbacks, but you are afraid of deception.

This kind of explanation is still pale, people who love each other should share everything, if they don't understand, they should immediately ask Gong Yin about it.

Her mouth was full of bitter taste, mixed with a faint fishy smell—there is no proof, those words were written on the box containing the emperor's picture silk book, and when she took out the silk book, the box turned to ashes by itself.

On the opposite side, Gong Yin's usually calm gaze suddenly turned cold, cold.

It is also like the agarwood in the copper tripod censer, which burns out overnight, and turns to ashes inch by inch.

"Oh, what a deep thought. I, a woman from Xiangguo, really feel ashamed." Fei Luo's laughter broke the silence of the hall. If you want me to say, if you are sincere or not, it will be fine if you give it a try?"

Jingyun's eyes fluttered, and she immediately continued: "...The lady thinks, what is the right way to try?"

"All deception is to live a better life." Fei Luo smiled, "If a person is not afraid of death, then it cannot be said that she is cheating."

She spread out her palm, and there was another medicine in her palm, and she didn't know how many pills she had prepared.

"Extremely." Jingyun said, "The so-called death shows one's will, and it should be so."

"National teacher," she turned to Gong Yin, "I know that you have been confused by this woman. No matter how much evidence I present, you will be suspicious. But you should also give everyone a fair chance to verify, why don't you just let me Should she prove her sincerity and innocence? Or..." She smiled lightly, uttering words softly with her thin lips, "No matter what, you are reluctant to give up your power and position, and you want to live and die with this witch who is determined to subvert the pattern of the wilderness Woolen cloth?"

"Speaking of which," Xuanyuan Jing said suddenly, "Since Her Majesty the Queen of Mingcheng has returned, we will be considered to be in charge in the future."

Zhao Shizhi immediately said: "The queen of Mingcheng is wise and understanding, tolerant and merciful. She has always been respected and worshiped by my ministers in the wild. Now that the queen is back, she should immediately welcome her back to the throne, so as to prevent the state's weapon from being controlled by traitors, perverting, and doing evil. Do this thing of destroying the country and genocide."

As he spoke, he squinted at Gong Yin.

Gong Yin's white clothes were drooping, and he didn't seem to hear the half-intimidating and half-threatening words of these people. He suddenly stretched out his hand and slowly made a gesture.

The gestures are complex and seem to be some kind of language. Jingyun's eyes lit up, and she immediately raised her hand to make a gesture.

As soon as she made the gesture, Gong Yin's raised hand immediately fell down as if being hit.

Then he turned to Jing Hengbo.

Jing Hengbo's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively told her that just a few gestures earlier, Gong Yin had already confirmed Jingyun's identity.

Once Jingyun was confirmed as the Queen of Mingcheng, the accusations against her would almost be confirmed.

Gong Yin's dark eyes stared at her quietly, and Jing Hengbo found in despair that his eyes, which used to be glamorous and glamorous in ice and snow, now fell into a pool of still water, with thousands of years of snow falling.

She couldn't see his expression and mood clearly at the moment, it was a vast snowy field, where the farthest point of her eyes was, it was all empty.

"Hengbo." He finally spoke, his voice was low but clear, "Prove it for me."

Jing Hengbo groaned in his heart.

For a moment, her eyes were dark and her mind was in chaos. She thought she had closed her eyes. She wanted to yell, to go crazy, to throw all these people into the cold snow outside, and let them experience How she feels at the moment.

However, one black moment is only for a moment, and the next moment is still a mighty hall, full of enemies, the person she cares about the most across the crowd, looking at her without flinching.

There seemed to be sadness in his cold eyes, or was it disappointment? She couldn't tell.

With such a look in her eyes, she couldn't even lie to herself that she was hallucinating just now.

"Gong Yin..." She supported the dressing table, trying to make herself stand upright, she heard her voice floating in the air above the hall, "...It turns out that no matter how much I do, no matter how much I think, it's all because of me... .”

"No." He said quietly, "It's me."

Jing Hengbo bent down as if someone had punched him in the stomach.

When she lowered her head, she saw Sister Cui's pale face.

She fell asleep quietly, thinking that she had defended her safety with death, but she didn't know that all sacrifices seemed meaningless in front of the long-established situation.

"I can't let you die in vain..." She put her hands on the stool, murmured, stretched her sleeves slowly, and wiped her mouth.

Then she took a breath, raised her head, and slowly stood up straight.

"Okay," she said.

The hall was silent.

"But I have one request." She said, "If I prove my innocence by dying, then can the people around me, including the dead Sister Cui, not pursue them and let them go free."

No one answered, Xuanyuan Jing looked around for a while, and said: "Yes."

The guard who blocked Zirui moved away, Zirui rushed over, "Your Majesty!"

With tears streaming down her face, the young woman threw herself on her shoulder and whispered, "Go! Go!"

Jing Hengbo took a deep breath—he couldn't leave.

Ever since Gong Yin came in, the aura around her has changed. There seems to be an extra wall in front of her, making it difficult to move. She has a premonition that she will never be able to move out of this dormitory by teleporting at this moment.

She had this feeling when she first met him, so she failed to seize the three opportunities to escape. I haven't had a similar feeling since.

See you again today.

Whether there is an echo in the dark, echoing the beginning and ending of this paragraph.

Jing Hengbo looked around, but did not see Yongxue. She also didn't want to explore, whether she was killed or betrayed, it didn't matter.

On the opposite side, the officials separated and looked at Gong Yin.

Let's see how this No. 1 man in the wilderness will deal with this woman who betrayed him in public. Let's see if he is really ruthless again after being emotional, and once again proves his determination and murderousness to the world with a heroic move.

Fei Luo held up the gleaming pill, and smiled softly, "I said...you will have to take this medicine after all."

Gong Yin suddenly rolled up his sleeves, rolled up the pills, and said coldly: "I'll take care of her affairs."

The pill paused in mid-air, and then flew towards Jing Hengbo like lightning. At the same time, a gust of air pushed suddenly, Jing Hengbo's throat tightened, and he opened his mouth involuntarily.

The pill swished into her mouth.

Except for Gong Yin who turned his head to look at the snow outside the hall at this moment, everyone stared at her, fearing that she would spit it out immediately and then make a move.

she didn't.

She swallowed it crisply, and everyone saw her throat moving.

"I ate." When Jing Hengbo spoke again, his tone was calm, "Now, is it okay?"

She spoke clearly, and everyone was relieved - she didn't hide the medicine under the tongue.

It's just that she didn't attack immediately, and everyone was a little worried, but a smile flashed on Fei Luo's face, and said: "Your Majesty, we have carefully prepared this medicine for you. It can make your whole body gradually stiff and your internal organs rot to death. Three days and three nights, three days later, you will turn into a zombie but look as if you were alive, this can be regarded as a gift from me. Keep your beauty forever, I think you will like it very much."

Jing Hengbo stared at her closely, and said, "If you die in the future, I will definitely give you the way to die as beautiful as ever."

Fei Luogege smiled, and wanted to retort, but she was terrified by her hook-like gaze, curled her lips and turned her eyes away, and said, "Anyone can say cruel words, why should I care about you, who is dying?" She looked around, "My lords, let's all get out. Remember to seal the doors and windows before you leave, because Her Majesty the Queen will scream terribly later, and she will have to scream for three days and three nights, I'm afraid it will disturb Her Majesty Mingcheng and the national teacher Tranquility."

Jingyun's face changed, and then she smiled sweetly.

Gong Yin kept turning his head to look at the flying snow outside, his side face was condensed like an ice sculpture.

"Your Majesty!" Zirui threw herself under her knees, hugging her knees, reminding her of Sister Cui at the last moment.

She bent down and handed Sister Cui to Zirui, "Go out of the palace, and help me bury her. She will be buried outside the palace. She can't be left in such a dirty place."

Zirui took it with tears in her eyes, but said: "Your Majesty, I will accompany you."

"Go." Jing Hengbo just waved his hand.

Zirui gritted her teeth and hugged Sister Cui, thought for a while, kowtowed three times to her, and backed away holding Sister Cui.

Jing Hengbo saw her clenched fists, with blood stained from pinched nails.

The ministers also retreated in one file, and those tall crowned figures retreating in the wind and snow stood erect like stone figurines in the courtyard.

Jingyun smiled and walked over, from the beginning to the end, her chin was raised high, without looking at her.

Fei Luo greeted him with a smile, with a strange brilliance in his eyes.

Cheng Gumo poohed bitterly, and strode away.

Zhao Shizhi smiled darkly, glanced at her reluctantly, and pushed the wheelchair out silently.

Cheng Taiwei's son went out proudly.

Li Xiang shook his head, and was silently helped out by his subordinate officials.

Xuanyuanjing laughed loudly, cupped his fists in the direction of the original priest's tower, and walked out.

Jing Hengbo watched their backs one by one, following their relaxed or slow steps.

Everyone left, and finally, only Gong Yin was left.

Jing Hengbo's eyes slowly turned to him.

Their eyes met again, and each of them looked for the answer in their eyes.

He is still a icy lake with no waves, his sleeves are hanging down, frozen as before.

Jing Hengbo stared at him closely, and saw his hands and her fingers trembling uncontrollably from his face because of nervousness.

Fei Luo Jingyun in the corridor was also staring closely at his back, staring at his hands.

The two waves of eyes were fixed on each other, only paying attention to the actions of that person.

Gong Yin finally moved.

He backed away slowly, towards the door.

Great joy burst out in Jingyun Feiluo's eyes, and Jing Hengbo's face was like snow in an instant.

Gong Yin withdrew from the threshold, and the crimson hall door parted on both sides. Behind him were Man Tingxue and the former queen, and in front of him was Jing Hengbo who stood stiffly and was about to be gradually swallowed by the dim light.

The door of the palace slowly closed in front of him, closing the night's snow, his always calm face, indescribably deep eyes, and her momentary eyes of despair.

Once the door is closed, there are two worlds, heaven and earth, man and soul, love and not love, lovesickness and parting.

Darkness is coming.

Suddenly there is snow light!

Cloud-like snow light!

A snow-covered tree in the courtyard suddenly exploded, and the big canopy was blown in circles of snow, splashing cold faces on everyone's faces. Everyone hurriedly closed their eyes, only to see a red shadow shooting out of the snowball in a trance , flashing neon lights, like snow burning.

As soon as the blood shadow came out, there was a violent hurricane, like a red dragon shooting directly at the steps, where the ground passed by, the ground plowed out deep trenches with snowflakes splashing everywhere.

"Crack." There was a slight sound, accompanied by Jingyun Feiluo's exclamation, the two of them fell to their sides, with blood splashing from their shoulders.

Jian Guang didn't stop, he went straight to Gong Yin's heart!

At this time, Gong Yin was closing the door leaf with both hands, and felt a strange vision. Hearing the sound of the wind, he knew that it was too late to turn around. He pushed forward with both hands, and the door of the palace opened with a bang. The sword has pinned him to the ground!

Amidst the splash of blood, the red shadow stepped on his arm and rushed into the hall, with a loud pooh in mid-air, the sound was rolling.

"I hate heartless people the most!"

As soon as Jing Hengbo raised his head, he saw the red shadow rushing towards her. The man grabbed her arm, his fingers were like steel.

"Come with me!"

"Sister Dabo!" There was another sharp cry, the voice of Yongxue, the little girl was bruised and swollen, she rushed up the steps, hugging Feifei and Ergou who came out of nowhere, " Trust him! Go!"

"Get up!" Hong Ying picked up Jing Hengbo and ran out.

Jing Hengbo bowed his head when he passed the entrance of the hall.

Just seeing Gong Yin standing up from the ground, looking up at her with deep eyes.

Looking down and looking up, unspeakable hate and love.

It passed in a flash.

There was a sudden coldness in front of his face, Jing Hengbo raised his head, only to feel that the crystal light in front of his eyes was dazzling, and snowflakes hit his face.

out of the palace.

Seeing Yongxue stumbling down the steps at a glance, she grabbed Yongxue's arm with one hand. Seeing Zirui running over like crazy again, she immediately shouted: "Help me take Zirui!"

"Damn, you have so many things to do, how can I fly like this?" Hong Ying cursed, but still lowered her body and shouted, "Catch me!"

Zirui jumped up and grabbed his hand, and when she wanted to hug Sister Cui's body, Hong Ying had already soared into the air.

Zirui was shocked and wanted to jump off, but Jing Hengbo closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Don't jump!"

Zirui subconsciously stopped, Jing Hengbo closed his eyes, and raised his head to the sky.

Don't look at the commotion and screams below, don't look at the empty snow in the courtyard, don't look at the corpse of Sister Cui who was thrown down, lying alone on the snow, with a pair of eyes that won't close until death, looking at her blankly .

Hovering in the sky, getting farther and farther away.

The dead are dead, and the living have to live hard.

I promised you, live well.

A drop of tear condensed before it fell on the cheek, and fell from the air, sounding like a broken heart.

Ding.

There was a strong wind above the head, and the snowflakes slammed into the head and face. People couldn't see anything in mid-air, so they could only try their best to resist the bone-chilling cold.

The man in red was good at martial arts, he strung together several people like grasshoppers, and he jumped like flying. With light steps on the top of the slippery glazed hall, the pursuers were left behind.

Today's weather also helped, with very low visibility on a snowy night.

Jing Hengbo still didn't see who the man in red was. She was hugged by that man, covering her head and face, and felt that it wasn't Yeluqi or Yiqi.

She suddenly trembled, with a look of pain on her brows, and Zirui next to her was so startled that she turned her head to look at her.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty..." Zirui tried hard to reach her, "You took poison...poison..."

"It's okay..." She paused, and said softly, "Before she died, Sister Cui gave me the antidote...I've already taken it just now..."

Both Zirui and Yongxue let out a long breath at the same time, feeling relieved.

There was a slight movement in her heart, and a slight heat ignited in the icy coldness—at the end of the day, there were still people who worried about her life and death. very nice.

This God treats her so complicatedly, taking away all her salary, but lighting a lamp far away in the wind and snow for her.

But, does she still have the strength to pursue that glimmer of light?

"Where are you going!" The man in red identified the direction in mid-air, "Find the one with the fewest guards and get out!"

"Go to the Imperial City Square." Jing Hengbo said softly. I think this person's voice is a bit familiar.

"What?" the man in red said dumbfounded, "Are you stupid? The Imperial City Square is now full of your enemies!"

He was startled, he didn't pay attention to his feet, he didn't know what he stepped on, his body slipped, and the snow on his back was thrown out.

He hastily stretched out his hand to grab it, and at this moment, there was a loud "Hoo!"!

When they turned their heads, they saw a heavy arrow coming through the snow. The dark black arrow rubbed against the air and made a sharp sound like a thorn, flying all over the sky and smashing the snow!

Seeing that arrow, it must first penetrate Yongxue's body, and then enter the back of the man in red!

"Dang!" Suddenly another black light flashed across the sky!

The sound of gold and iron clanging made people's ears numb, as if a spark had flashed. The heavy arrow's trajectory was skewed, and it brushed past the top of Ziyuxue's head.

The black light that stopped the heavy arrow was also falling, Jing Hengbo lowered his head and found that it was a short spear.

When she turned her head, it was windy and snowy, and she couldn't see the archer, let alone the rescuer.

Whether this kind of arrow or spear is not a common standard weapon for court guards.

On this snowy night, who was lying in ambush on the road she must pass, and wanted to give her a certain blow?

And who is waiting here, throwing a spear just to save her life?

Who is the enemy? Who is You?

She lowered her head, feeling extremely tired.

"Damn, I'm scared to death!" The man in red above his head was still chattering, "It's dangerous, hurry up, come up with an idea, really go to the Imperial City Square?"

Jing Hengbo nodded.

Yongxue said in a soft voice: "Listen to sister Dabo."

"Okay." The man in red smiled wryly, "I met her, it was all kinds of bad luck, and I don't mind having bad luck again!"

Jing Hengbo recognized who the voice was.

It was the God who artificially caused wrong gender perception!

He actually appeared at this time and saved her.

There seemed to be a surge of reverse blood in her heart, breaking down the twelve-storey building, she tasted the bitter taste.

The name of the gallery is Setsuna.

hehe.

moment.

The Imperial City Square is the shortest way to go out. Tianqi went back and forth a few times and saw the dark crowd in the square.

Although the wind and snow were heavy, these determined people were still waiting for their masters. Lights were lit all around. The pale yellow lanterns were pushed and bumped by the snow and swayed wildly, looking like clusters of will-o'-the-wisps from a distance.

On the square, there is only the statue of the founding queen, still standing silently, untouched by the wind and snow, not changed by the wind and frost. With lowered eyes, she dives deeply for the situation in this world, with infinite compassion.

"You really want to go to the Imperial City Square..." Tian Qi looked at the crowd and hesitated. With so many people and the army, he wasn't sure to lead everyone out.

Jing Hengbo didn't speak. Zirui and Yongxue didn't speak, as if it was no big deal to accompany Jing Hengbo to death.

"Okay, okay, a group of women, one is more stubborn than the other, are all women like you?" Tian Qi stomped his feet, sighed, and leaped forward, like a big red bird, gliding over the crowd.

People who were resting and walking in the square to resist the cold suddenly felt something strange in the top of their heads, and when they looked up, they saw a huge black shadow dragging, piercing through the darkness and snow, and falling towards the center of the Imperial City Square.

"The statue of the founding queen..." Jing Hengbo said in a low voice.

Since it came, there was no doubt about it, Tianqi fell under the statue of the Queen without hesitation.

The statue is huge, blocking part of the wind and snow, and it is slightly warmer, and the ground is also dry.

As soon as Tianqi landed on the ground, when he turned around, he saw a dark crowd coming, and arrows shining with cold light behind the crowd.

At the same time, the palace gate at the end of the square opened suddenly, and the courtiers who entered the palace rushed out angrily, shouting from afar: "Surround them! Surround them!"

"I don't understand why you throw yourself into the trap. Is it because a woman loses her mind after being hurt by love?" Tianqi turned his head and smiled bitterly at Jing Hengbo, "I said it before, I saved you to repay your love, but I didn't intend to To die for you, if you really want to be trapped, I will definitely go first, and you commit suicide as soon as possible."

"Just go." Jing Hengbo remained unmoved.

"By the way, don't you have a special kind of light work?" Tian Qi suddenly remembered something, and clapped his hands, "Hurry up and move away! Without you as a target, I will take the two of them, there is still hope to get out."

"No hurry..." Jing Hengbo stared at the opposite side. At some point, the crowd had already parted into a road. At the end of the road, Gong Yin was slowly riding out from the opening of the palace gate.

His clothes were stained with blood, and his face was still astonishingly pale in the dark night far away here.

Facing Jing Hengbo's gaze, he dismounted and stood quietly. The clothes dance with the snow.

"My teleportation..." Jing Hengbo stared at him and murmured, "I'm waiting for the critical moment..."

She leaned forward suddenly, and she immediately covered her mouth.

For a moment, a smear of black blood slowly oozes between the fingers.

"His Majesty!"

"Sister Dabo!"

The screams of Zirui and Yongxue rang in her ears, she covered her mouth tightly and smiled slowly.

What's the use of the antidote given by Sister Cui?

The antidote is taken first, and the poison given by Gong Yin is taken later, which is not right.

She thought it was just an act, she thought it was tricky for him to rush to administer the medicine, until the last moment, she was waiting for him to secretly give her the antidote.

When the officials withdrew, she was waiting.

He didn't.

She was waiting when he finally left to close the door.

He didn't.

When Tianqi appeared and took her away, the two passed by, she was waiting.

He didn't.

Countless times of hope, countless times of disappointment.

The past is whirling in a trance, like snowflakes churning in memory this night.

This encounter, the him who never let her down.

The figure of him swooping down when he was lured off the cliff.

Walking in the forest, he held her confused steps.

On the night of the assassin's assassination, he sacrificed his life to protect him.

The outrageous confrontation before Cheng Gumo's hatred.

"Master! Who are you going to save!"

"Get out of the way! Who gave you permission to touch the queen!"

"National teacher! Are you really a cunning rabbit and a running dog!"

"I don't hold weapons, I don't have guards, and I'm facing you. Think carefully, should you rush over!"

In front of Sang Tong's fire chariot, he condensed ice to dispel his body with a sword.

"Gong Yin! I'm going to light the carriage! You're not dead yet!"

"Okay! But I want to see the queen well with my own eyes!"

In Zhao Shizhi's mansion, he calmly came to relieve her danger.

"Master Zhao should serve the country and the people, and shoulder heavy responsibilities."

"The murderer has been captured and has nothing to do with the Queen!"

So many times, so many times.

He never let her down, he let her see the loyalty and strength that belonged to a man, and he could no longer restrain himself from trusting and approaching him, and he would give him his whole heart.

But in the wind and snow at the end of the city, I saw the coldness at the end of the sky.

The heart was slashed again and again in the upside-down torment, and the flesh and blood were bloody.

Just like that, she still didn't give up hope - she didn't believe it, she didn't believe that he was so unfeeling.

She didn't believe that he wouldn't leave her any chance with just a few words of testimony from Jingyun.

When Sang Tong hijacked it, Liulifang blatantly guarded it, and the sword soldiers in Huangcheng Square are vividly remembered. That sword split her sanity, as well as all her uncertainty and hesitation. She stabilized her mind in the ice crystals and blood that splashed that day, and believed that he had the same heart for her from then on.

However, in the flying snow in the imperial city, in Tianqi's arms, when the poison broke out and her internal organs were suddenly in pain, she fell into an ice abyss in an instant.

At that moment, I finally knew the taste of despair.

It's not cheating, it's not a chorus double reed, it's not a false one, it's not a tacit deception.

Not all that she thought and hoped for.

The medicine is real and poisonous.

She swallowed a mouthful of reverse blood, raised her head, opposite, the man whose clothes were like snow and blood-stained, was looking at him from afar.

Through the crushed snow, I can't see my eyes.

In a trance, it is still the head of the previous city.

The first snowstorm.

Cheng Taiwei's family carried his body to petition, and she and him watched from the top of the city.

"You can't do anything with these leaders by letting them in. You're more likely to be persecuted by them in the end."

"Then show them. Don't you want to kill me? Just kill me and show them."

"Huh? What are you going to do?"

"In the name of making me commit suicide, let them in. If they want to tie me up, they will tie me up, and if they want to deal with me, they will deal with me. You can play the role of a ruthless and cold superior, sacrificing your girlfriend for the sake of the country. Get theirs first Let’s talk about trust. Then I have a way to make them give up fighting me, at least temporarily.”

"Are you sure you can do it?"

"Yes. Gong Yin, I know that I have caused you a lot of trouble. But I can't back down, because backing down is death. Even for you, I can't die. Let's work together to get through this and keep your Kanglong, Keep your position, keep my life. Deal with them one by one slowly. As long as you stay in place and hold power, as long as I use some snacks in the future, we will work together, there is no reason why we can't defeat them in the end. , is time."

"Yes... what we lack is time."

"Then let them do that. Remember to be cool with me."

"I don't know how to act."

"It's fine if you have no expression and don't talk. I think you might be able to act if you want to act. In fact, although I can act, but if you want me to accuse you fiercely, I'm afraid I will laugh...Gong Yin, let's do it A pair of quiet and beautiful men and women, let's sing this oboe to the end."

"good."

"Don't pretend to be real, remember to save me at critical moments."

"good."

The words were still in my ears, but they were swept away by the night's violent storm.

turn out to be.

The so-called double-reed scam was just wishful thinking on her part.

It turns out that the so-called icy heart and glazed glass can be melted away in an instant.

It turned out that he was already ready to get rid of her.

Perhaps, perhaps at the beginning, he planned to sing oboe with her, but when Jingyun appeared, she couldn't explain the hiding of Danghuang's silk book, and the medicine that was originally intended to be an oboe became a real poison.

Perhaps love in life is like poison, the more you use your heart, the more confused you become, drinking the poison with a smile in the illusory splendor.

A long period of love is beyond reach.

"Your Majesty, you are allowed to escape three times."

"Fulfill a few requirements and I will allow you to agree with me."

"If you win me, I will protect you and let you go for the rest of my life."

"If I love her, I don't take her love and hatred as my only refuge."

"If I love her, I don't want to be a couple forever."

"I believe that as long as you work hard, there is no other shore in this world that you cannot reach."

I don't want a couple for a lifetime, I just want this imperial picture to last for a hundred years, the country will last forever, the pinnacle of power and desire, and the continuous imperial career.

Do your best to be on the other side at this moment.

It was she who was stupid, she was a puppet but wanted freedom, she was in the political arena but wanted love, she went through all kinds of turmoil and thought it was someone else's business, she was used to seeing his flipping things but thought it would never happen to her.

A piece of poison can injure the flesh and veins, and cure the stupidity of the world.

From now on, be sober!

The square was silent, only a pair of eyes stared at each other. Standing at both ends, each stained with blood.

The long aisle was covered with snow, and she recalled in a daze the back when the welcoming ceremony was also a long aisle, but it was a bright red carpet. She was as nervous as a newlywed in the carriage. reach in.

At that moment, she almost misunderstood that he would help her onto the red carpet and walk towards a century of concentricity.

The red carpet spread forward, and for a long, long time, she thought that it was really the other side leading to happiness and perfection.

Only now did I realize that beauty is always like blood.

In a blink of an eye, the **** red carpet is replaced by a white felt. The crushed snow is flying like flowers blooming on the other side.

The man on the other side has a blurred face.

She suddenly raised her head, and her figure flashed.

The square suddenly exclaimed like a wave, rolling up the flying snow and stopping in mid-air without falling.

In the next moment, the figure appeared in front of Gong Yin like a ghost.

At the same time, a dagger resolutely sank into his chest.

The world froze in an instant.

Only Feixue rustled, ripping the sky and covering the earth, covering his shoulders, and her blood-stained hands.

He didn't move, and slowly lowered his eyes, as if he was looking at his wound, but also seemed to be in disbelief, and at the same time, it seemed that he just didn't want to look at her.

She also remained motionless, watching the dagger slowly advance, soaked in his blood after being stained with Sister Cui's blood.

"Gong Yin." She spoke for a long time, her voice was cold and empty, as if it came from a distant polar place, "Thank you for teaching me to be unfeeling."

There was a sudden pain in her internal organs, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, dripping down the bright red handle of the knife, her hand softened, and she couldn't push it into the knife again.

Poisonous blood dripped down his skirt, and he suddenly looked up at her.

She had already looked away, sighed, and resolutely drew her knife.

Blood splattered, like the peach blossoms that year, the bright and luxuriant flowers blooming all over the sky, but they bloomed in the wrong season.

Blood in the snow.

The blood in this puff of snow.

Exhausted, he and she fell backwards at the same time.

separate from each other.

In the last moment, she tried her best to turn around, and her figure flashed.

People travel through space in an instant, and stories and thoughts are left in the snow at night.

"Gong Yin! I have liked you for a long time! I like you very much! I want to be with you! People will age and die, and time will pass, but the land does not rot, the flowing water does not rot, the bridge stones do not rot, the trees Don’t rot! What I said today, mountains and rivers, land and trees, heaven and earth, sun and moon, emperors and empresses, you bear witness!”

"Gong Yin, Gong Yin, let's transform the new Great Wilderness together, shall we? Let's build a new world together, shall we? Let's be the happiest queen and master in the history of the Great Wilderness, shall we? I believe you can do it, and so can I." , and I just want to do these things with you, shall we go together?"

OK?

OK?

OK.

In another flash, she still returned to the statue of the founding queen. Mo Ran looked up into the eyes of the queen, walked a few steps, and stood still.

There were shouts and clamors around him, and after being extremely shocked, the crowd finally reacted and rushed in like a tide.

"Let's go." She said softly, "Goodbye."

"Your Majesty!" Zirui rushed towards the snow.

She stood still under the statue, and suddenly with a wave of her sleeve, she pushed away Tian Qi who was trying to pull her away with her.

Tianqi staggered, bumped into Zirui Yongxue, and before he could stand still, Jing Hengbo waved his sleeves, and the shards of snow suddenly formed into a ball, smashing his head and face, Tianqi was hit back again and again, getting further away from her farther and farther.

Tianqi was about to rush over, when suddenly someone shouted, "Shoot the arrow!"

Someone in the distance shouted loudly: "Stop!"

Farther away, Gong Yin was lifted up from the snow, struggling to break free from the supporting hand.

"Om." Flying arrows shot, startling the wind and snow.

Tianqi and the others were in mid-air, with nowhere to hide.

"Crack!" A white light suddenly shot out from Jing Hengbo's sleeve.

Seen from a distance, the white light was just a small ball, shot into the air, suddenly burst into light, and spread out a huge fan-shaped light green light pattern in mid-air. There was a constant humming sound, and the arrows shot at Tian Qi and the others were instantly blocked by the green light.

At the same time, seven figures floated down from the sky, grabbing Tian Qi and the others, and the seven of them wanted to rush through the green light curtain to catch Jing Hengbo on the other side of the light curtain, and when one of them stretched out his hand first, there was a strange cry, "It hurts! "

The gloomy light flourished, reflecting Jing Hengbo's figure slightly turbulent as if in the water waves, his complexion was like snow, and his eyes were as black as eternal night.

"Farewell. Thank you for staying at the end."

Everyone read the mouth shape of that moment.

Immediately after seeing the woman raised her hand and pointed, with a crackling sound, two black lights suddenly shot out from the drooping eyes of the statue of the Founding Empress above her head, and the black lights hit the ground under Jing Hengbo's feet, just a hair's breadth away from her toes.

The moment the black light landed, black light shot out like swords, and several people who rushed in to catch Jing Hengbo were swept away by the black light, and they fell backwards with a scream, and blood sprayed across the air.

Jing Hengbo lowered his eyes, glanced at Zirui Yongxue, who was protected by Qisha, at the other end of the green light, and then glanced at the slowly opening hole under his feet.

On that day, she and Yongxue walked along the passageway of the underground dormitory, saw an exit ahead, and climbed up.

After coming out, the two were stunned.

The statue of the founding empress above her head is staring intently, and the square in front of her is empty and clear as water. The moonlight washes away, seemingly real and unreal.

"Unexpectedly, the exit is here."

"But it seems to be able to get out but not in."

"Not necessarily. From the position of this exit, it seems to be facing the eyes of the statue of the queen. Maybe the opening mechanism is in the statue."

"I think this exit is also an entrance. It may be connected to another passage, but it may not be a safe passage. When I came here just now, I heard the sound of water flowing through the wall."

"Whatever it is, we don't need it anyway."

"That's not necessarily the case. This

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