But she lowered her head, but she didn't see it. Nangong Hao, who was standing in front of her, could not bear to see her face. But then she seemed to think of something. With a cold hum and a wave of his sleeve, he walked back to the room.

Left the ink string moon alone standing in place.

Bang

The door is forced to close by Nangong Hao.

At that moment, ink string moon can no longer support.

The voice of low sobs then issued, shoulder with her already broken heart violent shaking.

"What a fake! All this is fake! Why is everyone so fake? "

Nangong Hao cheated her.

But it can't be said that it's because of Nangong Hao, because she thinks everything is her own.

At this time, a palace maid came up to salute her respectfully, and then said: "Miss Mo, the empress and the emperor have just got up the sedan chair and returned to the palace. This is a letter that the empress asked her maid to give to miss mo."

Mo Xianyue reluctantly stops crying. She takes the letter from the maid in waiting and opens it.

There are only a few words on the letter.

Believe in your heart, happiness depends on your own efforts to pursue, rather than other people's pity.

In a short sentence, it hides endless meaning.

Mo Xianyue is not in the mood to think about such things now, so she has to hold the letter in her hand first, and then say to the palace maid, "is master binghun in the West Pavilion?"

Seeing that her face was full of tears, the maid timidly handed her a handkerchief and looked at her in a panic.

When Mo Xianyue saw the maid of honor like this, she wanted to give her a smile to make her not nervous, but she couldn't smile, so she had to pull the corner of her mouth reluctantly, then took the handkerchief and wiped the tears on her face.

Although her tears have stopped, but the heart is flowing with bright red blood.

The moment Nangong Hao turned around, the ruthlessness of his face was like a thousand knives, penetrating into her heart.

She did not dare to think, because she was afraid to hurt her heart again.

"Is master binghun in the West Pavilion?" She asked again.

Binghun wakes up in Zhangxian, and is arranged by Bingying to Xige, which is far away from Nangong Hao's residence. In addition, binghun sends more people to stare at Zhangxian to prevent him from any change.

The maid of honor smiles a little, then says: "report to Miss Mo, ice soul adult and Zhang Xian adult entered the West Pavilion, never come out again, maybe still in it."

"Then you can be here and help me to serve the prince. I'll go back. You don't have to go in, just wait for the prince's orders here." Mo Xianyue asked.

She wanted to talk to binghun about it, but she was worried about Nangong Hao's illness, so she asked the maid in front of her.

"No problem, Miss Mo is just going to serve the prince. It's the duty of a slave." Said the maid.

"Thank you Mo Xianyue said politely, then left the South Pavilion and went to the West Pavilion.

As soon as I arrived at the West Pavilion, I found that the West Pavilion was different from the South Pavilion. The West Pavilion was almost a soldier in ten steps. When Mo Xianyue entered the gate of the West Pavilion from the courtyard, she did not know how many guards she met.

Maybe it's because of Zhang Xian, Bingying, but Zhang Xian will do harm to Nangong Hao. That's why so many guards are sent to guard Zhang Xian.

The guard at the gate of the West Pavilion didn't stop Mo Xianyue. He just gave her a slight look and let her in.

She didn't say anything. She went inside.

Walking up to the attic room, she knocked at the door and yelled, "sister binghun, are you in there?"

Because after all, binghun and Zhangxian are husband and wife. If she opens the door rashly, she is afraid to see something she shouldn't see, so she shouts first.

But no one answered her. She was hesitating to go in when she knocked on the door again.

But I didn't think that the door was hidden.

She knocks and the door creaks. When it opens to both sides, she sees an incredible sight.

Blood!

Blood all over the floor.

Even if Mo Xianyue stood at the door, she could smell the peculiar smell of blood,

she looked into the room along the big pool of blood, but she saw the most important person in her heart, lying in a pool of blood.

There is a dagger in the man's belly, and the blood on the ground flows from the wound above

Ink string month in the hands of the envelope at that moment, slowly fell to the ground.

When she woke up, she rushed to the room and jumped on the man.

"Sister binghun, sister Are you okay? What's going on? Who did it? "

Yes, the person lying in the pool of blood is the ice soul of one of the people identified by Mo Xianyue.

At the moment, the ice soul's face is like a piece of white paper, without the slightest blood color.

She heard the voice, reluctantly opened her eyes, fuzzy eyes finally see the person, face with a happy smile."Month "Son

"Who is it? Who did it? " Mo Xianyue is shouting in the end.

She held the ice soul in her arms and cried loudly.

Ice soul frowned and said: "moon Cough... "

"I am, the moon is Sister, don't talk yet. " Ink string moon has been crying, tears have been soaked in her chest.

But binghun shook his head, took a deep breath, and then said, "if Elder sister does not say now I don't know if there will be any chance to say So my sister has to say it. "

Ink string moon has been crying, holding the ice soul hard to cry.

Binghun raised his bloody right hand and stroked the long hair of Mo Xianyue, "moon, you have grown up, you are an adult. A lot of things Sister, cough I can't help You have to live well, you know? "

Ink string month just want to speak, but let ice soul hand block, "can you promise elder sister?"

At this time, what kind of reaction can Mo Xianyue make? It can only follow the meaning of ice soul.

"Sister, I don't want you to die..." Suddenly she seemed to think of something and said, "by the way, elder sister, I'll call Taiyi. Taiyi should have a way. Elder sister, wait for me."

But before she had time to turn around, her arm was caught by binghun. When she looked at binghun again, she saw binghun shaking her head and said, "don't go. My sister knows her own business. She can't get through this! Promise to live a good life in the future even if my sister is not here. "

Ink string moon hard point head, for fear that ice soul can't see the same.

Binghun smiles happily, then says difficultly: "Yueer, my elder sister has not been able to see you marry and have children. This is the regret of my elder sister's life. Later If you have a chance, you can take your husband and children to your sister's grave and show her. She is going

"Don't I don't want my sister to die... " Mo Xianyue's voice is hoarse, and she can't speak.

"Silly moon, my sister knows her own business. Everyone is going to die. It's just a matter of time."

Mo Xianyue also knows that binghun will die, because she has shed so much blood that she can't be saved.

She couldn't believe it. She really didn't want to believe that so many things happened in one day.

"Why? Why does everyone who is good to me leave me? " Mo Xianyue said with a bitter smile in her heart.

Just now, depending on the reflection of ice soul, now ice soul's affairs have been explained. Mo Xianyue can clearly see that her pupils are slowly collapsing.

Ink string month has no words, tightly holding the ice soul, for fear that a let go ice soul will disappear.

"Moon Cough... "

Every time he said a word, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength. Binghun said difficultly: "now hurry to Nangong Hao's side, beware of brother Zhang, he has completely become you Father You must stop him from killing too Son But don't hate him

As soon as the words came to an end, Mo Xianyue felt that the vitality of ice soul was slowly disappearing. When she looked up at ice soul again, her heart beat suddenly missed a beat.

Then I understood what was going on.

Ice soul is dead!

Died peacefully.

Mo Xianyue did not shout, but said softly: "sister I will do what you want, and I will live a good life. "

Gently put down the ice soul, stubborn wipe dry tears, and then walk out of the door, the guard outside the door to see her covered with blood, although surprised, but dare not come forward to ask, everyone knows, Mo Xianyue is the Crown Princess of the dynasty, because they don't know the trick.

Mo Xianyue said calmly to the guard at the door: "don't let anyone in without my order, you know?"

The bodyguard bowed his head and did not dare to look at her, but he promised, "yes."

Even if the guard misunderstood, Mo Xianyue didn't want others to see ice soul die.

She won't bury binghun until she comes back from Nange.

Now she's going to Nange to save Nangong Hao.

She is rushing back to Nange as fast as she can, but she is one step late. In Nange's room, Nangong Hao has met Zhang Xian.

When Zhang Xian came in, Nangong Hao was on the table, quietly drinking tea, as if he had expected Zhang Xian to come. Nangong Hao poured another cup of tea on the table, and the rising heat above the porcelain cup seemed to satirize Zhang Xian.

"Here you are?"

Nangong Hao put down the tea cup, raised his head, with Eagle like sharp eyes staring at a face of gloomy Zhang Xian said.

Zhang Xian's blue robe is stained with something red.

Nangong Hao looked carefully, frowned, and his face was not much better.

Of course, he could see that the pool in front of Zhang Xian's chest was blood.Mo Xianyue had just passed the West Pavilion, and he already knew it. Don't ask him how to know it. Even he didn't know it, because he can always feel everyone's movements and expressions in the whole South Pavilion in his mind now.

It was a strange feeling

Since he woke up, this feeling has flooded him like the tide.

Nangong Hao has been staring at Zhang Xian, but Zhang Xian also looks at Nangong Hao in a strange way.

"He's changed." This is Zhang Xian's only feeling to Nangong Hao.

Nangong Hao is sitting in front of him pale, just like a weak patient facing a Fierce Giant.

But this seemingly weak patient does not seem so simple.

Because Nangong Hao feels like a hedgehog to Zhang Xian. If you dare to meet someone, hedgehog will give them an unforgettable lesson.

But Nangong Hao is not only a defensive hedgehog, but also an aggressive hedgehog.

Zhang Xian felt threatened from Nangong Hao's morbid appearance.

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