It is an extremely elegant and quiet small garden, with many irises planted in it, which looks extremely melancholy in the cool wind.
He quickened his pace and approached one of the doors. The structure inside was extremely strange. It was a huge room, but there were no normal wooden tables and chairs. There were only candles that kept dancing but did not make people feel warm, as if someone was there.
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He leaned over and opened an iron cover on the ground, and dazzling light emerged from the ground.
He folded up his sleeves and walked in, his smile becoming more obvious.
In that low-key hut, there was actually an entire underground palace that was extremely luxurious.
Countless glazed jades, flowers and green woods create this place like an exquisite glass paradise.
Just because it has been underground all year round, there is a cold atmosphere everywhere.
In the center of the palace, an ice coffin filled with icy cold breath lay quietly.
The ice coffin seemed to be carved with complicated flowers, which looked extremely delicate.
And the person lying in it has a beautiful face as before, without any trace of decay.
Except for the frost between her brows and the stiffness of her body, which indicated that she was a corpse, there were no other signs.
He Muyan's lips curved into a gentle smile:
"Lian'er, I'm here to see you."
He knelt down gently and held the entire ice coffin in his arms. He didn't even dare to touch it directly because he was afraid that his body temperature would melt the protective layer on the skin of this beautiful ice sculpture.
Frost. Even if my whole body is shivering from the cold, I don’t care.
He kept muttering vague words in his mouth, as if he were facing a living person, he lowered his head gently and kissed her forehead, cheeks, and lips, but his eyes showed morbid satisfaction and love.
He even easily believed that it was the witch doctor brought by Gu Yu who saved him.
His heart throbbed violently, and He Muyan took a few steps back. When he saw Su Lian, who seemed to be just sleeping, he was actually a little afraid to touch her.
Because of his stupidity and selfishness.
"I just let her live in that environment casually, deprived her of all her daily routine, and allowed my beloved concubine to bully her and humiliate her."
Jiang Pingzhi raised his head, his face abnormally red with anger:
"He Muyan, what qualifications do you have to lock her here?"
"What qualifications do you have to like her?"
His eyes were also red, and he stared at He Muyan, completely losing his usual suave demeanor.
He Muyan moved his lips to say something, but nothing came out.
He clenched his fingers into fists, slowly arched his body, and slowly knelt down in front of Su Lian.
She was still as bright and beautiful as ever, with a touch of pink on her thin cheeks, just like when he first saw her.
That year she was riding on horseback, looking carefree and unrestrained, with the innocence of a girl dancing between her eyebrows.
But when exactly did she become so thin?
It's like a greenhouse flower that was forcibly exiled to the wild, enduring wind and rain that she simply couldn't bear.
And the person who gave her all these hardships was him.
Jiang Pingzhi was injured in the previous battle and was not good at martial arts. There was no way he could win this battle.
"Jiang Pingzhi, I don't use my power to bully others. If you give up voluntarily, I will allow you to take off your armor and return to your fields. As long as you don't return to the capital..."
Before He Muyan could finish speaking, Jiang Pingzhi struggled to get up:
"No, I won't give up!"
There was blood all over his body, and even his eyes were red:
"I must take Su Lian away!"
He Muyan heard this and a cold smile appeared on his lips:
"You want to take her away. Are you sure she wants to go with you? She likes the position of a noble concubine so much that she will be willing to go with you?"
He Muyan's voice was cold, but Jiang Pingzhi's eyes were red:
"If she doesn't want to leave with me, I will take her away! Staying with you will only kill her!"
"Since you have sent her to the cold palace and don't care about her life or death, why don't you let her go?"
"The tyrant congratulates the banquet, takes human life lightly, tortures the people, and kills everyone, that's all!"
He Muyan looked at the few people under the wall coolly and smiled sarcastically:
"In that case, do you dare to have a duel?"
"A battle determines life and death."
The expressions of the generals on the side changed drastically:
"Your Majesty, they will definitely not be able to attack the city wall. We just need to wait. When all is exhausted, they will inevitably surrender."
"Your Majesty's dragon body is important, so how can you fight alone with others?"
He Muyan didn't even bother to raise his eyelids and leaned lazily upstairs, with a naughty tone:
"Why not, Jiang Pingzhi, come or not."
Jiang Ping was stunned. They all said that this monarch was extremely willful, but he didn't expect that he could be such a fool in such a big matter.
However, they are indeed at a disadvantage, and if they rush forward rashly, they will only end up being annihilated.
Jiang Pingzhi looked at the injured and disabled people behind him, gritted his teeth and said:
From the time Su Lian was born to the time he entered the palace, he never used anything but the best, but now he was forced to be forced to live in this room.
She is so squeamish that she can't bear to be teased like this.
Su Lian's eyes flickered, and she could already guess why he became like this without him having to tell her.
Seeing that her eyes were red again, Jiang Pingzhi couldn't help feeling a little distressed. He stood up and gently held her in his arms like he used to do to comfort her when he was a child:
"It's okay, there's still me."
Su Lian subconsciously pushed him away, but when she pushed him away, she stepped on the hem of her skirt because of her haste and fell into his arms again.
He Muyan, who originally came here from behind, looked at the reflection of the two leaning against each other by the window, and then his face darkened.
In my mind, dreams and reality kept intertwining, and finally settled on the scene of two people embracing.
This is what he heard. She was so sad because of him and her body was haggard?
He Muyan's bloodthirsty desire that had not appeared for a long time emerged again, and his hand had already climbed to the sword and dagger at his waist.
An inexplicable impulse emerged in his heart, as if instigating him to commit his second unforgivable sin.
Taking a deep breath, He Muyan let go of his hand, saw that the printed shadows had separated, and then walked away.
While He Muyan was deep in thought, a soldier in noble robes rushed in. His face seemed to be stained by the sudden incident.
"Your Majesty, it's not good! The remnants of the Su family have joined forces with the Jiang family to rebel!"
He Muyan frowned:
"Su family and Jiang family?"
"Isn't the only son of the Jiang family dead?"
The soldier was stunned:
"Your Majesty, one of the people in the front line is Mr. Jiang, Jiang Pingzhi."
He Muyan was stunned.
He also heard about Jiang Pingzhi's incident later. Although he didn't have a good impression of Jiang Pingzhi, Boren died because of him anyway.
Because of this, he turned a blind eye to any small moves made by the Jiang family in the future.