The blood slid down his arm and dripped to the ground, like red plum blossoms blooming, enchanting and dazzling.

The blood stimulated Bixiao's nerves, and the fear of death made him even more crazy and panicked.

He kept kowtowing and apologizing, and kept mumbling: "Master, it was really Biyun who did it. You can find out clearly! I have never seen or heard of that imperial edict from beginning to end...

"

Blood slid down his arm and fell to the ground, quickly spreading into a river.

Even so, Bixiao did not dare to admit that he asked Biyun to falsely pass on the imperial edict.

As long as he insists on not letting go of Qingshan, there is still hope of living.

It's just that I feel sorry for Biyun...

Biyun outside the hall couldn't listen anymore and ran to Qingliang Hall in a hurry.

She wanted to see what happened, how could this be what Brother Xiao said!

However, standing at the door of Qingliang Hall, she finally understood.

The despair in his eyes was overwhelming and surged forward.

She clearly saw Bi Xiao kneeling on the ground shivering, bleeding profusely, and beads of sweat on her forehead.

The huge Qingliang Palace fell silent for an instant, and Yan Junqing's purple eyes were indifferent, quietly watching the further development of the matter.

After hearing no sound for a long time, Bixiao raised his head blankly. He soon felt dizzy due to blood loss again.

Just for a moment when he raised his eyes, he felt like the sky was falling and the earth was falling, and the sun and the moon were without light.

He saw a woman with teary eyes and graceful figure standing at the door. This woman had taken care of him all night last night. This woman was once a celebrity around the empress because of her talent and beauty, but she almost died because of him.

Now, it seems that he has done something sorry for her again...

His heart suddenly panicked. Bixiao suddenly stood up in confusion and explained in a panic: "Biyun, it's not what you see. They forced me. They forced me..."

Forced? Is it okay to force you to do this? Don’t you know that you are forcing me to die? Biyun has too many words to ask, but he can’t say a word.

She is not an ignorant person, she already knows the answer, but she just doesn't want to hurt their feelings by asking it.

But the tears fell so unsatisfactoryly, and the suffocating feeling of despair and death surged over me. The feeling of eternal loneliness seemed to have spanned a thousand years, and it was so overwhelming that I couldn't breathe.

"So, you admit that you were the one who falsely conveyed the imperial edict?" As if to make Biyun's death more clear, Yan Junqing suddenly spoke righteously and asked sharply and coldly.

"No, no, no...it's not..." Bixiao waved his hands repeatedly and knelt down again as he spoke, no longer looking at the desperate Biyun.

I thought that I could break up with Biyun silently, and then he would be safe and sound, but I didn't expect... that something like this would happen...

"Now, do you understand?" Ye Jiangxue walked over slowly, holding the little bun who was blowing bubbles and sleeping in his arms, smiling lightly and asking indifferently.

How can you still not understand?

His ruthlessness, his hypocrisy, his greed for life and fear of death, she saw them all at once.

However, I see it so clearly and thoroughly that it feels so despairing.

Tears bursting through the dam, and she finally ran out without caring about her own life.

The camellias shattered into mud under her feet. She walked quickly, but she couldn't go to heaven or earth to avoid it all...
Chapter completed!