Chapter 580

The long palace road echoed the disordered and disordered footsteps of people. Although he was supported by others, Yun Lingtian occasionally tripped his left foot and right foot, and almost fell down.

Listen carefully to this subtle movement, Xu Biqing chest obvious ups and downs a few times, tonight's she, mood is extremely complex, also can't say what is.

After a few deep breaths, he glanced coldly at Yun Lingtian, who had already stepped into the gate of the Qianqing palace. Then he stepped into the sedan chair, stared at Ying Shurong, took his child in, and sat down beside him. Then he calmed down a little.

With the faint sound of "lift the sedan chair" outside, the soft sedan chair was slowly raised and moved forward smoothly.

From time to time, a few sparrows flew over the palace wall, stayed on the eaves, chirped incessantly, and fell into the ears of all the people in the palace.

The emperor was seriously ill. All the people in the palace were thinking of each other. A group of people in the court stood outside the Qianqing palace. In the courtyard, they were not the relatives of the emperor, or some highly respected princes and ministers in the court.

From time to time, there was a rustling sound in the Qianqing palace. After Duke Li had just read out the imperial edict, the public's discussion gradually subsided. Instead, some people left, some people still stayed in the Qianqing palace, and the prince could not help but wanted to see the emperor in front of him, but he was blocked one by one.

The guards in the palace of yunshikun sect released the news one by one and called all the dignitaries to Qianqing palace, but they refused to see anyone.

In the middle of the reign of emperor Hai, there were still people talking about it with one or two voices. In a daze, there was a movement outside the palace of emperor Qianqing, and the sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer.

When approaching the gate of the Qianqing palace, the voice suddenly stopped, and people's eyes were naturally attracted. Two or three seconds later, a woman with a hat and a white yarn came in. It was Wen Jinxiu.

Wen Jinxiu's steps are not at all flustered. She is dressed in water blue and her skirt is graceful. Her skirt is rolled up from time to time because of a gust of wind. She looks very calm. Her calm breath is like a fairy, so noble that she doesn't belong to this world.

At this moment, the people who were not standing in order consciously let the emperor know that there was only one way to go. As soon as they saw the dress, they knew that the woman in front of them must be the emperor's favorite concubine, empress Hu Ji.

The little eunuch, who was guarding outside the Qianqing palace, saw the visitor and looked at her from a distance. She knew that it was the empress Hu Ji. When she came to the entrance of the palace, she opened the door and welcomed the visitor.

When passing by the crowd, Wen Jinxiu looked at all the people standing in the courtyard one by one. Among them, half of them she knew, but she didn't even let go of the corner. She didn't see ye Sang's figure.

These days, her memory has long been restored, and she is clear about some of the past events, and her shame for ye sang is more and more serious.

Entering the hall, the gauze curtains are surrounded. A gust of wind comes through the half open window, rolling up the bright yellow gauze curtains layer by layer, which makes people feel confused.

Walking slowly to the couch, he saw that there were only Yun Shikun and Li Gonggong in the hall at the moment. He was a little nervous. Regardless of Yun Shikun, he sent Li Gonggong out. "You go out first. I have something to say to the emperor."

Duke Li hesitated for a moment, but when he turned his head to look at Xiang Yun Shikun, he saw that there was no response, so he went forward and said, "yes."

Carefully hearing the sound of the outer hall door closing, Wen Jinxiu was relieved. She stepped forward and sat beside the couch. She looked at Yun Shikun deeply and watched him grow old. Her whole breath was very weak. She felt some pleasure in her heart.

Because of this, she had no cover on her face. She laughed twice, with a bit of sarcasm, "it's really funny."

Yun Shikun didn't understand what she said. Looking at the person in front of him, he was still affectionate. He raised his hand and tried to touch her face, but he was pushed away when he was about to touch it.

Wen Jinxiu tone cold as if to hit people into the ice, "don't touch me."

This kind of behavior surprised Yun Shikun for a moment. How could a gentle and obedient person describe this abnormality today

"Jinxiu..."

At this moment, what he called in his mouth was her real name at last, instead of the usual "love Princess".

But this kind of love, in the eyes of Wen Jinxiu is ridiculous, as if dirt, even dirt is not as good, let her feel sick.

Such a sound spread to the ear, Wen Jinxiu looked at his eyes, and there was more hatred.

The hatred was something Yun Shikun had never seen or noticed for such a long time.

"Now, I don't want to cheat you any more."

Wen Jinxiu's eyes are light, and they seem to have some empty holes. When she says this, her eyes are on the bright yellow Bed Tent, and she doesn't look at him.

Yun Shikun didn't know what was the situation, but he just looked at his sweetheart suddenly changed into a person. The coldness between his eyebrows and eyes made his heart cool.

After adjusting her breath, it seems that she is psychologically ready. Then Wen Jinxiu slowly says, "you must pet the girl of the Xu family who is in your hand, the Crown Princess of the dynasty. Do you think she is your daughter?""Xu Biqing is evil and malicious. Can my daughter look like this?"

At this point, she also felt funny, but she made Yun Shikun feel very surprised when she laughed. What she said just now made him open his eyes.

After observing his reaction, Wen Jinxiu felt that it was far from enough. She looked around, and finally her eyes fell on her own clothes. Her voice was leisurely, with a bit of banter. "I'm afraid the emperor doesn't know. I've already recovered my memory. I remember the old things, one by one..."

With that, she saw the people on the couch suddenly look ferocious. She wanted to sit up, but she didn't even have any strength. She could only grasp the quilt with one hand. Wen Jinxiu suddenly laughed. At this moment, her long suppressed emotion was released like a flood.

After a long time, Wen Jinxiu snorted coldly. She thought of the people in the courtyard just now. She thought of his imperial edict. Although she didn't come out of Jinquan palace, nothing in the palace could hide from her.

"Xu Biqing just came here."

Without waiting for Yun Shikun's reply, Wen Jinxiu said it to herself again. Every word inserted into his heart like a knife, "forcing you to issue an imperial edict to hand over the country of Hao and your throne to a child who has nothing to do with you."

This sentence "it doesn't matter" to hear cloud Shikun is a moment of stupor, he doesn't understand what Wen Jinxiu's words mean, just when the mind is divided, the woman's cold voice again spread to the ear.

"You know, that child was not born by Xu Biqing and the prince. As a matter of fact, if you don't believe it, you can ask someone to take the child's blood and give it a try. "

Every word killed his heart. Yun Shikun was already at the end of his life. After hearing this, his body trembled with anger. The naked eye trembled for a long time. He coughed a few times and vomited blood.

The bright red blood flows out from his mouth and drops on the bright yellow brocade quilt. It's shocking. Wen Jinxiu, who is sitting beside the couch, is also the next meal in her heart.

After reaction, looking at the dazzling red blood, Wen Jinxiu didn't even have any pity in her heart, and her hatred didn't diminish.

Yun Shikun was so angry that he trembled and grasped the quilt with both hands. His eyes were wide open and he glared at her fiercely.

Looking at people like this, Wen Jinxiu chuckles and looks at the blood on her clothes. Her eyes show her disgust. She stands up quickly. "You don't have to stare at me. Now you're going to die. Don't be disgusting here. You don't have to say anything. I don't want to hear it."

With these words, what should be said has already been said. Looking at the popularity on the couch, she trembles and is extremely defeated. Wen Jinxiu doesn't want to stay any longer. She turns her head and gives him a cold look, and goes out with a flick of her sleeve.

As the woman's figure gradually faded away, until he disappeared from behind the screen, Yun Shikun slowly relaxed when he grasped the quilt tightly, and his eyes were also relaxed. The whole person's expression changed from excitement and anger to a kind of empty and confused confusion.

With a "squeak", the door of the Qianqing palace was opened. As soon as Mr. Li, who was waiting outside, came out, he was acutely aware that Wen Jinxiu's face was different, but he did not dare to say a word.

After bowing to watch people go away, until Wen Jinxiu came out of the gate of Qianqing palace, Li Gonggong waved the dust and stepped into the palace.

The door of the hall is closed again. After Wen Jinxiu leaves, the people in the courtyard are still a little slow. When the emperor is dying, the last two people he meets are the Crown Princess Xu Biqing and the extraordinary Hu Ji.

But not long after father-in-law Li went in, there were several cries inside. He raised his voice and cried out, "the emperor is dead --"

with this voice, the door of Qianqing palace was pushed away from the outside, and the people standing in the yard knelt down in an instant.

All of a sudden, there was a burst of crying in the palace. It was true and false. No matter who it was, it was true to cry, and there were still some people who cried too much and breathed too much

But Wen Jinxiu never went back to Jinquan palace after she left Qianqing palace. When the news of the emperor's death spread all over the palace, and there was chaos up and down, she got rid of the bodyguard who had been following her, threw the hat, and trotted all the way to the back of a rockery in the northwest corner of the imperial garden.

Looking at no one to follow behind, Wen Jinxiu's pace slowed down a little. She held her breath and stepped forward to a secluded place.

"Bai Qian, Bai Qian..."