Chapter 46 Blood-stained Taihe

The three are surrounded by messy dead bodies and weapons, and such a stalemate has lasted for a long time. In the empty hall, there was only the crazy roar of the queen, and Yao Ji and the prince gasped and stared at each other fixedly.

"Ayao, let my mother go!" For a long time, the prince lowered his voice.

Yaoji did not say anything, but stabilized the golden hairpin that was firmly facing the queen's throat and shook her head firmly.

"Yao, I don't understand. What does it have to do with you whether I sit in this position or not? You even want to stop me at the cost of your life. Yao, who the hell are you?

The prince's voice was hoarse, and his whole face was distorted by his anger. He couldn't see the gentlemanly demeanor who knelt in front of the queen and said righteousness that day.

"No! You can't..." Yao Ji spoke very hard, and obviously her physical strength had been exhausted.

The prince looked more ferocious when he heard the words. He roared and interrupted Yao Ji and said, "Why not? As long as I stab it with a sword, what else can I do?"

Yaoji's eyes suddenly gritted her teeth and shouted, "Then you kill, you kill now!" We died together like this! Kill it!"

The prince suddenly howled and shook the sword in his hand and sent it forward. The sword was caught off guard, and everyone was stunned. When Wei Fuyan reacted, he immediately wanted to come forward, but was pulled by Sheng Qian and the shadow left and right.

Sheng Qian said, "It's too late!"

The shadow said, "She didn't dodge on purpose!"

At the same time, the Taihe Hall fell into a dead silence. The tip of the sword in Yao Ji's heart trembled to show how panicked the prince was at this moment, while Yao Ji just lowered her head and stared at the tip of the sword, and both of them looked completely shocked.

"Hahaha..." The queen looked at Yao Ji's blood-soaked chest and laughed, "Okay! OK OK! My son waved his sword to cut love, which is vicious enough! Just as your father watched Guifei kill his beloved woman and was also indifferent, just like this palace has not avenged his own sister for more than ten years in order to secure the throne of the sixth palace! Kill, step on the bones of your beloved woman and your mother, sit firmly in this bloody country with your sword, kill! Kill! Hahaha..."

Wei Fuyan couldn't help looking at Sheng Qian, but saw Sheng Qian's expression erratic and expressionless. He wanted to make a judgment on this matter in his heart.

"A...Ayao..." The prince's voice trembled and hurriedly threw his sword to cover Yaoji's wound. Blood kept flowing down his fingers. The prince quickly found the sword to cut off the hem of the dragon robe to help Yaoji stop the bleeding. Their faces were pale.

In fact, the sword firmly pierced the heart, and even Dr. Ji and Dr. Hu could not save Yao Ji. In other words, the more troublesome the prince is to stop the bleeding, the slower the process of Yao Ji's death, and the greater the pain she suffers.

"Ayao, I didn't mean to... Yao, you know, you should understand me! How can I... What's wrong with me... And why don't you avoid it? With your martial arts skills, you can... Yao..."

The prince hugged Yaoji and couldn't help calling her, but Yaoji was motionless like a statue, and the golden hairpin in her hand was still against the queen's throat, as if she was going to stand in an eternal posture. Wei Fuyan sighed, "Yo Ji, that's enough, that's enough..."

Yao Ji's eyes suddenly turned when she heard the words, and her whole body collapsed to the ground like a house that had lost its pillars. The prince's face was ashes and called her name hoarsely, and every word was broken.

"Ayao, I promise you the position of queen, you don't want it, I said it has nothing to do with the wind and moon, just be a confidant, and you still disdain... Yao, what on earth do you want..."

Yaoji's eyes were wide open, and she looked at the smoke of the guard who walked to her and moved her pale lips. Wei Fuyan squatted forward and hugged Yao Ji and put his ear to her mouth. He only heard Yao Ji say hard: "Yaoji can't afford to teach Hua Ye... She has a lot of skills, and it is difficult to overcome a love disaster. Yao Ji is ashamed of Hua Ye... In the next life, she will be a cow and horse in retribution... Please ask Hua Ye to atone for her sins..."

Wei Fuyan stagnated for a moment and asked Yao Ji, "Is there anything else left for him?"

The prince's regret was extremely crazy. Sheng Qian and the shadow were afraid that he would hurt Wei Fuyan. As early as Wei Fuyan hugged Yao Ji, they pulled him aside. Yao Ji looked at the two lines of tears from the corners of the prince's eyes and carefully said to Wei Fuyan, "I have nothing to say in this life. I will wait for him in the next life..."

Wei Fuyan reached out to help Yaoji wipe away her tears and said, "Okay, Yaoji, I'll tell him. Also, Master Hua will not blame you, and he doesn't want you to repay him in the afterlife. If there is an afterlife, you will find Zhou Zhaoren and be a loving couple with ordinary people... I am the current leader of flowers. This is an order. Do you hear that?"

Yaoji's tears became more and more uncontrollable. Her eyes began to be lax, but she still nodded with difficulty, as if she had made a promise with her life. After that, when Wei Fuyan thought that Yaoji had died, she turned her head at the last moment of her life and fixed her last gaze on the prince not far away. Up.

The picture seemed to be pulled much slower by time. Every painful look of the prince stumbled over was clearly magnified in front of her eyes. She could no longer hear any more sound. She only remembered that the prince held Yao Ji and cried heartbreakingly. The seven-foot man was full of blood, tears, and his image was ruined.

Wei Fuyan fell to the ground and became confused again. Zhou Huaiyi knew her and knew that she would think nonsense, so he specially told Sheng Qian to talk to her so much. Although every truth was clear in her heart, when life passed quietly in her hand, she still couldn't smile and say that this was fate. What can she do?

Yoji in front of her, whom she knew when she was in Yanjing, about two or three years younger than her. She liked the soft pink dress, combed with a beautiful double snail bun, and her pupils looked forward to shine. The prince in front of her, she heard his name very early, but she saw him very late. His appearance is eight degrees similar to Zhou Huaiyi. He is loyal, filial and courteous, and he is a gentlemanly demeanor.

But now, the two people in front of him are full of blood. One was stabbed to death by his beloved person with a sword, and one cried desperately because he killed his beloved by impulse. The dead is over, but the living person can only spend his life in pain with endless regret.

Wei Fuyan suddenly couldn't understand this fate. How could it be like this? How could it become like this?

A burst of laughter pulled Wei Fuyan back to reality. Wei Fuyan turned around and saw a crazy woman sitting on the throne symbolizing the Ninth Five-Year Plan. She cried and laughed. Unexpectedly, she didn't know whether she was happy or sad, contented or regretful. She could only hear a few words repeated in her words, sister, Tengluo, right? qi......

More than 20 years ago, this old case can be said to be deeply implicated, and Wei Fuyan once heard Qiyun talk about it in detail. Emperor Changxi fell in love with his sister Princess Xingguo's friend at first sight, so he forcibly summoned her into the palace and sealed Mrs. Teng Luo. Li's practice is to seal the concubine according to her surname, such as Chai's imperial concubine and Tong's imperial concubine Tong's, but he changed the rules privately and uniquely named her Mrs. Tengluo. He wanted her to haunt him like a vine, and he wanted her to open that dazzling vine for her all her life.

However, it is difficult for Sheng Chong to keep a beautiful life. After all, Mrs. Tengluo died in this deep palace and in the hidden golden house he personally built for her - she was killed by Chai Guifei. At that time, there were officials in the court all day, saying that Mrs. Tengluo was bequeezing the emperor's crime. Chai Guifei moved on time, and the emperor and the queen coincidentally chose to silence. Even the strongest eldest princess of Xingguo was unable to get justice for Mrs. Tengluo, so she was willing to exile herself. For more than ten years, she has been a seemingly heroic female general in the northern border city, and no longer wants to step into this palace.

Too many people's lives have changed because of this. The guilty eldest princess of Xingguo, the guilty empress, and even Emperor Changxi became more and more restrained after Mrs. Teng Luo's illness, and the youth's apathy was gradually replaced by mature depth. Even if he was planning the way for Mrs. Teng Luo's two sons until his death, he quietly showed no trace.

Wei Fuyan suddenly didn't understand. What is love, what is hatred, what is national hatred, and what is competition and looting? Why did Emperor Changxi love Mrs. Tengluo but only watch her die unjustly? Why did the empress be ashamed of her sister but not avenge her for many years? Why did Yao Ji and the prince fall in love but end so much? Why did His Royal Highness Tuo not become his invincible general but come to fight for the throne?

The so-called Jiangshan community, the so-called great righteousness of the world, the so-called small wealth and peace, the so-called contentment and happiness, which one is right, when will it be right, and will it suddenly go wrong one day?

She owes the prince a Yaoji with a sweet smile and a clever look. She owes a door green pine that is infatuated with trees and will be shy. There is only one baby waiting to be fed in a good night. A big palace is full of corpses, and the people in Luodu are anxiously hiding at home. What the hell is she doing? What on earth is she for? Is she benefiting the people or helping to abuse? Is this situation right or wrong now? Is what she did in this matter right or wrong?

The shadow helped her get up. She looked blank, her dry lips closed, and a word blurted out: "I'm going to find Zhou Huaiyi!"

At a glance, I saw the corpses everywhere in the Taihe Hall, and there was the crying of the prince and the crazy smile of the queen. Next to her were the surprised shadow and Sheng Qian. Wei Fuyan's eyes suddenly flew, and there was only one thought in her heart: to find Zhou Huaiyi, she wanted to find Zhou Huaiyi!

made up her mind and did not return. Wei Fuyan no longer hesitated, but in such a big world, but such a long distance, he did not come over, she went there, and she wanted to find him!

Yes, she is going to find Zhou Huaiyi! She wants to settle down the matter of Luodu, and then go to her husband Zhou Huaiyi! She wants to tell him about her love, and can't leave only a dispensable last word like Yaoji; she wants to tell her her sadness, and she can't only wrap her beloved's robe and pretend to be strong; she wants to tell him her sadness and joys word for word, listen to his loud laughter or whisper comfort, and then embrace Hold each other and share the stability of the world.