Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

I don’t know how long, the cold wind blows from the blade.

The icy breath, however, could not bear the sharp blade of the knife, and was severely cut.

My hands are shaking.

However, the tall figure in front of him, the outline in the sunlight, was still quiet, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

It’s quiet, like death.

Although my knife did not stab him.

The moment I pierced, I felt me. My knife just pierced forward, but I did n’t encounter any obstacles. I could n’t pierce his body, and when I opened my eyes empty and looked at His silhouette in the sunlight, I could barely see until the tears pierced by the sunlight.

My knife brushed his neck.

Just cents.

Maybe, shift a little bit, even a little bit—

“emperor!”

Han Zitong’s roar suddenly broke the frozen silence in my world, and everyone around him who was stunned by this scene and couldn’t move was also awakened at this moment.

They immediately roared and rushed up.

But just then, I saw him raise his hand.

Some people even rushed to my side and almost stabbed me, but his voice was so low that it was almost hoarse to stop them: “Get out!”

“emperor!”

“The emperor, she is going to assassinate the emperor, she can’t stay!”

“The emperor, you want to execute Yan Yanqing!”

“Please allow us to kill her!”

In a roar, he spoke again, still lowering: “Back down!”

Although those people were angry, being scolded by him like this, he was reluctant to take back the sword in his hand and slowly back away.

However, those angry eyes still pierced my body like a physical sword.

The wind was a little bit more windy than before.

The cold wind has the momentum to sweep everything between heaven and earth, and instantly blows through the thick fur on me, almost freezing me, I keep holding the knife, piercing, for a long time Nothing has changed.

But I know, I’m not really cold.

At that moment, my whole body’s blood was boiling.

It wasn’t until that moment that I understood something about what it means to drink ice for ten years.

Even if he did so many things for me, even if so many people told me, even though I had already started to do so, but—

I still remember the light cold on the sick bed, tortured by poison poison.

I already remember that he couldn’t see, couldn’t hear, or even couldn’t speak, and told me, let me not blame him.

I still remember that before he parted, he hugged me and kissed me with such passion as never before.

For me, I was taken away by Sheng Jing. I never forgot about it from beginning to end.

“You want to kill me.”

At this time, as the cold wind whistled past, Pei Yuanxiu’s hoarse voice came from the front.

I looked up, my eyes were already hot, and I could hardly restrain it from falling down, but I nodded firmly.

“Correct.”

“You want to kill me.”

He repeated it again, but this time, there was a smile in his words.

“You want to kill me.”

I clenched the knife in my hand so hard that I could hear it, and my phalanx was rattling, “Is it strange?”

“…”

“Maybe you have forgotten what you did, but I haven’t forgotten.”

“…”

“Whether it is good or bad.”

“…”

“You killed my lover, you can turn your head and forget, but how can I forget it ?!”

Hearing these words that I finally gritted my teeth, his resolute figure finally had a trace of trembling.

As soon as he trembled, my knife touched his neck.

It turned out that there was really only that slight difference.

He said, “Why, then, no more stabbing?”

With that said, a hand had been stretched out and held my hand, with a little bit of force, my knife was already close to his neck.

“Or, stroke it gently.”

“…”

“You can cut my neck.”

“…”

“My blood will flow out.”

I gritted my teeth and my hands trembled even more.

The sun seemed to have risen from behind him. The light in my sight stabbed me a bit, and this was the first time after I was blinded. I felt an almost dazzling light and I couldn’t help closing The eyes, and a tear, fell without warning.

He chuckled: “Why not?”

I lowered my head, gritted my teeth hard, and my hands almost cramped.

However, after a spasm, my fingers slowly released, and the knife fell off at the sound of our feet.

He still looked at me, as if still smiling: “Why not?”

“…”

“I—I want to die in your hands.”

“…”

“If this is really my end, if I really want to die, I must die in your hands.”

Yes.

He told me so long ago.

Between him and me, it is already an endless situation. Perhaps only death can bring everything to a perfect conclusion.

Perhaps only in this way, he and I can get rid of the entanglement of this life.

I took a deep breath, slowly raised my head to him, and said calmly, “This knife-you have been killed by me.”

“…”

“I have killed you.”

His breath suddenly choked.

At this time, he suddenly stepped forward, and grabbed my trembling shoulders with both hands, “Why?”

“…”

“Why didn’t you kill me?”

“…”

“As long as you give me one more knife, I will be killed by you!”

“…”

“why?!”

I looked at him and smiled suddenly: “Only this knife.”

“…”

“Pei Yuanxiu, for light cold, I have to stab this knife no matter what, I must kill you.”

“…”

“but–“

“…”

“but–“

I felt terrible chest pain, and even the tip of my tongue tasted the **** salty taste. I laughed, tears dripping down one by one: “I owe you.”

His hand was rigid.

I said, “I owe you.”

“…”

“You saved the wonderful words, you raised her.”

“…”

“You did so much for me.”

“…”

“I owe you.”

“…”

“Pei Yuanxiu, just this knife, just this knife, put an end to everything.”

“…”

“You, go out to the sea, and don’t want to let me follow you anymore-these years, I have not spread the word to the Bohai Sea, and never said a word to Ao Zhi, in order to leave you this way.

“…”

“And you killed Xie Houqi and buried the army of Jinling. There is no place for you in the world.”

“…”

“You go, don’t come back.”

I felt the two hands on my shoulders tighten, then loosened, tightened, and loosened again.

It seems that at this moment, his erratic breathing, even with his heartbeat, has been disturbed.

And I slowly raised my hand and took down his two hands.

In the morning light, there was a smile on my face, but my eyes were as bright as tears. He looked down at me and didn’t know what he saw.

I said, “You go.”

“…”

“If you procrastinate, not only will Song Xuan catch up, they will catch up.”

“…”

“Let’s go.”

Having said that, I took a step back.

Before, even if I showed a little expression of retreating, he would be very nervous and would hold my hand tightly, but at this time, I took a step back and another step, but he didn’t catch up.

Just look at me like that.

Just as I was about to turn around, he suddenly said, “Lightness.”

My footsteps have stalled.

“Have you loved me?”

“…”

When I heard this sentence, it seemed a bit strange and familiar. When I looked up at him again, I heard him sneer: “I seem to be able to ask you only this sentence. . “

“…”

“But I really want to know.”

“…”

“I know you have loved Pei Yuanzhang, and I know you love Liu Qinghan.”

“…”

“But what about me?”

“…”

“Have you ever really loved me?”

“…”

“Have you loved me?”

The gusty wind blew from behind, whistling, and even mixed with heavy horseshoes, the ground was shaking, and the tide was slamming against the shore, causing a cold water splash.

I know they are coming.

But I stood there quietly, thinking for a long time, and slowly said, “I don’t know.”

“…”

“Even if I know, I won’t tell you.”

“…”

“Pei Yuanxiu, I hope you survive and use your pain for the rest of your life to guess this riddle.”

“…”

“You have to live to be painful.”

“…”

“Maybe one day you will guess.”

My hair had been tousled and tangled in the wind, and in the shadow of the chaos, I saw his tall figure, and finally turned slowly and walked on to the boat.

Han Zitong immediately rushed to meet him.

At this time, I seemed to have heard the sound of the horseshoes of Song Xuan’s team, almost behind them, and even some soldiers had rushed to kill them.

In the shout, I heard some familiar voices shouting—

“Lightness!”

I slowly walked forward, fumbled to the thick hemp rope tied to the mooring rope, untied it vigorously, and then stepped forward and pushed it hard against their boat.

That one almost pushed me to the ground.

However, their boat slipped out and dangled, sailing towards the big ship in the sun.

At this moment, the voice was full of noise and noisy. I seemed to take something out of my heart and from my life, with a little ease, and a bit of desolation.

In the shadow that was going away, I suddenly remembered something.

“Poor Chiaki … the emperor industry …”