Sang Yan saw the maid behind her holding wine and was confused: Is the Queen Mother going to kill her?
She doesn't want to die!
"I want to see the emperor."
"I didn't do anything wrong."
Since she came to this dynasty, she has been kind to others and never used power for personal gain. How come she still ended up like this?
"Sang, you bewitched the Emperor. This crime alone is enough to kill you a thousand times."
The Bodhisattva is so high that looking at her is like looking at an ant.
Sang Yan shook his head, and tears fell down at some point: "No. I didn't."
She always advised He Ying to be a good emperor.
What about He Ying?
Why hasn't he come yet?
Was she being held back, or... gave up on her?
"Puzhu, the emperor cares about me very much. If you poison me like this, the emperor will not let you go if he knows about it."
"So what? For the sake of Dahe's eternal life, even if we die, it is still worth it."
Bo Zhu has a strong will, which cannot be swayed by her just a few words.
"I know you're stalling for time."
She was even very sensible: "Stop doing useless work. Even if the Emperor comes to kill the person the Queen Mother wants to kill, it will not help. Don't make it difficult for us. Sang, you'd better drink it yourself. Otherwise, forcing you to drink it won't work."
It’s so disgraceful.”
Sang Yan shook her head and hid back with tears in her eyes.
She looked for something to defend herself, picked up a chair, and smashed it over.
"Don't come over!"
No one wants to die.
Sang Yan screamed in embarrassment: "No! Your Majesty, save me——"
But there are many of them.
Her shoulders were grabbed, her hands and feet were held down, her mouth was forcibly pinched open, and the choking wine was poured into her throat, causing her to burst into tears.
Maybe it's because of fear.
She cried and shouted: "Hey Ying! He Ying——"
She wanted to see He Ying.
I particularly want to see him.
At this moment, she didn't hate him for not coming to save her, she just wanted to tell him: Look, there are things you can't do, so be more careful in the future. Don't be so arrogant and arrogant!
Is there anything else you want to say?
Oh, by the way, He Ying, I love you.
When I was about to die, I realized that I love you.
On the street in front of Qingfengju, when you put on my hairpin.
When we admire the epiphyllum together under the night pearl.
When you are reviewing memorials late at night.
When I learned that you were in danger of being struck by lightning.
Many, many times.
It's a pity that I can't tell you anymore.
Consciousness gradually becomes chaotic.
She shed tears and slowly closed her eyes.
*
He Ying led people to fight into the Yongshou Palace.
The Queen Mother seemed to expect that he was going crazy, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, are you going to kill your mother for a witch?"
He Ying wiped the blood spattered on his face and smiled cruelly and sadly: "Where are the people? Where are my people? Queen Mother, if you dare to hurt her, I will not only kill your mother, but also have you thrown into a mass grave."
Gang. You are not worthy of the honor of the Queen Mother! No one in Yongshou Palace can live! The same goes for the Pei family!"
When the Pei Party was executed, because the Queen Mother chose to side with He Ying at the critical moment, He Ying pardoned some of the side branches and exiled them to Mayang Pass for her sake.
"You are really crazy! Look, do you still look like the emperor of a country now?"
The Queen Mother was heartbroken and couldn't help but doubt herself: Is this the Ziwei star Wan Zhang said? The emperor's destiny?
ridiculous!
She must have been deceived by Wan Zhang!
"ah!"
Bo Zhu screamed and recalled the Queen Mother's thoughts.
When the Queen Mother came to her senses, she saw Bozhu lying on the ground covered in blood.
"Buddha!"
She treated Bozhu like her own daughter and rushed towards him with worried eyes.
Bozhu thought she was her mother, so she stood in front of the distracted Queen Mother when the emperor came with a sword. Then, half of her arm was cut off by the furious emperor.
"Call the imperial doctor! Call the imperial doctor quickly!"
The Queen Mother looked at Bo Zhu's injuries and was heartbroken. She no longer had the Queen Mother's demeanor.
One of the eunuchs wanted to call the imperial doctor, but the emperor stopped him with one sentence: "Who dares to move!"
The entire palace was as silent as cicadas.
The person who conducted the search has not returned yet to reply to the message.
Yongshou Hall is too big.
It is bigger than his Qingning Palace.
There must also be dark rooms and agencies.
It's too easy to hide someone.
He Ying couldn't wait any longer, his eyes turned red, and he put his sword on the neck of a palace maid: "Let me ask again, where are my people?"
The palace maid was so frightened that she trembled all over: "Go back, go back to the emperor, slave, slave—"
She rolled her eyelids and fainted from fright.
He Ying asked others with his sword again, but they all shook their heads.
"Your Majesty, forgive me. I really don't know this."
lie!
How could you not know about such a big thing?
The bodies of the guards he sent to protect Sang Yan outside are still cold!
"You are loyal! Very good! Then I will die for your loyalty!"
He slashed the neck of the nearby eunuch with his sword.
Blood splattered down.
The other eunuchs and maids were splashed with blood, and they were all shaking like chaff, and several of them fainted from fright.
"Enough!"
The Queen Mother roared, but her body swayed and she fell down.
The loyal old eunuch supported her and advised: "The Queen Mother, please give her to him."
The Queen Mother breathed heavily and coughed for a long time, but still stubbornly defended the Queen Mother's dignity: "If he had the ability, he would kill the Ai family."
"Very good. People in the Pei family have always been proud."
He Ying laughed, kicked the old eunuch away, and put his sword against the Queen Mother's neck: "Queen Mother, you made me a devil, don't blame yourself for being in hell."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty doesn't want-"
With a pale face, Bo Zhu covered her bleeding arm and struggled to say: "I know where she is. Your Majesty, please don't hurt the Queen Mother."
"Buddha!"
The Queen Mother also wanted to stop her.
But Bozhu dragged his mutilated body and took the emperor with him.
Snap.
Snap.
Blood dripped all the way.
It hurts too much.
Too tired.
She staggered to the side hall, reluctantly took down a painting, and opened the darkroom. Before she could say anything else, she fainted from excessive blood loss.
He Ying ignored her and walked in quickly.
The darkroom is not dark.
A few luminous pearls illuminated it clearly.
Not much space.
Apart from some collections, it was just a soft bed with a person lying on it and covered with a white cloth.
"Sang...smoke?"
He Ying turned pale in shock and couldn't believe it. He shook his head and laughed: "Impossible. Impossible."
Tears have been shed.
This was the first time in his twenty-six years of life that he cried.
Even when the late emperor died, he did not shed a single tear.
He slowly walked towards Ruantan, and his outstretched hand kept shaking, unable to grasp the white cloth at all.
"No. Sang Yan, no."
He prayed, begged, and then lifted the white cloth bit by bit.
The next moment, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.
"Sang Yan, Sang Yan, get up, don't scare me, Sang Yan——"
He called her name sternly.
She didn't respond.
Quiet, beautiful and peaceful, as if sleeping.
He finally broke down and stepped forward to pick her up, shaking her and screaming: "Sang Yan, Sang Yan, please, I am He Ying, please look at me, Sang Yan -"
He was extremely sad, roared to the extreme, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily on her...