Mu Yanqin looked at all this with a confused look on his eyes. Suddenly, he exclaimed, and everyone fled out in panic...
"Not good...no good...it's on fire...it's on fire...it's on fire..." Just as the scene was full of joy and lively, suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation in the other side of the room, and everyone was as if crazy.
Like, he ran out quickly, and a group of maids carried basins of water and went back and forth to put out the fire.
Suddenly, the entire palace was in chaos, and only a sound was heard. A group of men in black suddenly fell from the sky, and suddenly the sound of burning, killing, and calling were in chaos. The silver-white moonlight and the sword light mixed together, making people's eyes hurt.
The congratulatory guests mixed with the man in black, mixed with the smell of blood and the taste of wine and food, and the screams were cultivated.
Mu Yanqin's narrow corners suddenly narrowed, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes. The victory and defeat were tonight. After tonight, he would like to explain his Chu You carefully, his best passes.
A smile and a bright eyes seemed to see the hope of rebirth. Suddenly he drew his sword and rose up...
It seemed like lightning was just like lightning. Mu Yanqin suddenly rushed out of the crowd, and only the sound of "Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Pong--" was heard. For a moment, the swords and swords were blurred, and Mu Yanqin was like a god of war, fighting bravely and fiercely.
On the front line, there were screams and cries all around.
At this moment, another group of men in black fell from the sky, and suddenly they saw two groups of men in black, fighting like two black shadows, burning, killing, and shouting, deafening...
In the distance, there was still a decay in Jingxin Garden, with the bleak cold wind whistling, and the entire roof whistling.
Yi Tong was still lying on the bed without any anger. Zixuan looked at her with concern by the side of the bed, and changed the veil on her forehead from time to time. She had been having a fever for several hours, and she kept muttering to herself.
Yu, I don’t know what I was talking about in my sleep, my face is slightly red and hot now...
"Princess, please, please wake up quickly!" Zixuan kept praying in her heart. Today was the day when the prince married another new concubine, and there was laughter outside. A few days ago, the girls were busy.
No one came to care about them all. When she thought of this, she felt sad, but when she saw the newcomer laughing and the old one cried, was it that the prince was really so cruel? She was thinking about it.
Yi Tong opened her eyes in a daze, and a joyful sound of gongs and drums came from her ears. What is this? She felt like she had been sleeping for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years... Almost in the next second, she
I found that my stomach was flat and the child was gone...the child was gone... The hand that touched her belly suddenly became stiff, and a deep sadness rose in her heart. This feeling pressed her chest and made her
Can't breathe.
Tears fell in an uproar like beads with broken threads...
"Sister, you're awake..." Zixuan opened her eyes in a trance and found Yi Tong lying there blankly, her big and empty eyes staring straight at the roof without blinking, the whole thing was
The person is like a puppet, shaking, as if he will collapse with one touch...
"Sister...why are you? Are you saying something? Don't scare Zixuan!" Zixuan shook her body worriedly. She still didn't have too many expressions, and she was still dumb and looked like a silly person.
Chen Hui, she had thought about this child countless times, it should be very cute. There was a moment of thought that she didn't want him. She didn't want to see this child in the days and nights of the future, and she thought of that
The man, the man who hurt her the most thoroughly, but, but, watching him grow up day by day in her belly, she is also happy day by day. She has been an orphan since she was a child, without relatives, alone, maybe with a child,
It will be fine, she thought secretly that from now on, she will not be alone, she will be with Ying'er alone...
So she looked forward to his birth with some joy. These days, he was almost the only motivation for her to survive. Now it seems that in the blink of an eye, the child is gone... She never has any thoughts again.
She looked out the window with a little daze, a bright moon hanging in the dark sky, she suddenly remembered him holding her hand and taking a walk slowly. At that moment, she felt that she was the happiest person in the world, for a long time,
She actually didn't know why she fell in love with him. He had too many reasons for her not to love her, but she made her fall in love with her indifferently. She didn't know that this relationship was so painful, and she wouldn't have been able to last forever
A sharpened knife,
Insert into her body, the pain slowly tormented her, but she was still obsessed with it, thinking in her mind that "I will hold your hand for the rest of my life and accompany you through the ages..."
Now that things have changed, people are all disgraceful. This man has already given up, but at the moment of losing the flesh and blood in her belly, she completely despaired. They two will eventually become the most familiar strangers!
"What's the sound outside the window?" She suddenly said in a daze, her voice hoarse, as if she had no strength to support her.
"Yes..." Zixuan bit her lip, and hesitated. She glanced at Chu You, her persistent eyes... Finally, she made up her mind, "It's the prince's new princess..."
"Haha..." The corners of her pale mouth suddenly curled up slightly, and a smile bloomed on the corners of her lips, which was so beautiful that it was heartbreaking. It seemed as if she had exhausted her last trace of strength, a drop of tears of despair slipped down powerlessly...
"Sister, you..." Zixuan was very worried about her...
Yi Tong suddenly smiled faintly. The tears on her face had dried up. Hasn't her heart been dry, and she was so dim that she had no color? She was extremely depressed, didn't she? She recognized her aloofness to herself. What was going on.
I don't want to take it to heart, just to maintain the minimum dignity. Now this man hurts him like this. It turns out that love is like this, it makes people feel heart-wrenching, bloody, but helpless. She doesn't want to love anymore. All this
It makes her too tired, too tired...
At this moment, a violent north wind blew violently into the window lattice. The broken window was blown whirring. The cold wind blew into the house and crawled straight into her.
In her neck, she felt a chill, and then she shivered with trembling. It was so cold, just like her heart, completely cold... but it made her unable to express her sober and calm...
Suddenly, a dark shadow, like a black whirlwind, hit her. Then, she fell into a darkness.