Chapter 170

She hated her smile and her grace. Often when she saw her appearance, she thought of how she killed her child.

"Damn you, you've already died..."

Ye Fei suddenly stopped her madness. She gently stroked the Queen's face and showed a touch of elegant smile. Gradually, her hand swam to her neck, then down to her heart

The queen closed her eyes. What else could she do at this time? Her husband, also the emperor, had designed herself long ago. She was just a chess piece. However, she suddenly opened her eyes. Is this ye Xi another treasure?

She is waiting. She is waiting on huangquan road. She will come down to accompany her.

She held out an unbroken hand, stained with blood on her mouth, and wrote on her white Royal dress.

Ye Fei didn't stop her. Anyway, she would only be a dead man, and she must be a dead man.

When the last word fell, ye Fei opened her eyes and moved her palm. She saw that the Queen's chest suddenly fell into a bit and fell to the ground.

A touch of blood came out of her mouth, her eyes moved, looked at Ye Fei, and fell the last tear. Unable to tell what was in her eyes, ye Fei calmed down.

She saw it on her clothes, but she chose to kill her. Whether it was true or not, the queen must die. Because... At this stage, she has the final say. Even if she doesn't kill her tonight, she will still be dead in the morning.

Taking the lamp aside, she took off the lampshade and let the candle burn the veil. Gradually, the fire spread. Finally, she threw the candle in her hand on the Queen's body.

In the fire, the Queen's unclosed eyes were brightly illuminated by the fire. The fire spread to her body, burned the words on her clothes, slowly onto her face and swallowed her chin and nose

Ye Fei stood quietly and watched. A shadow appeared behind her. She gently came behind her and accompanied her. It was not until the Queen's eyes were submerged, the fire ignited her hair, and the body was completely burned that ye Fei took back her eyes.

"Go back to the palace!"

The voice is the tranquility that Chunlan has never heard of, but it is also tired.

"Yes..."

They were armed with martial arts and the fire spread, so it was easy for them to escape.

Outside, concubine ye put on a black scarf and they quickly jumped out of the palace. When they jumped onto the roof, concubine Ye sprinkled some powder in her hands. Now the wind direction is just right, so they don't have to work hard.

In the dark night, they kept turning several times to avoid the patrolling Imperial Army, and then ran to the direction of Chenxing hall.

When she safely entered the bedroom, ye Fei took off her black towel. Chunlan quickly changed her black clothes and replaced Ye Fei who was still slowly taking off her clothes.

Then she put their clothes into the copper basin, took out a bottle, poured the blue powder on the clothes, and suddenly a blue fire lit up.

The clothes inside were also burning for a moment. Looking at the copper basin, it was almost the same as before, as if there was no difference at all.

She was relieved when she put the copper basin in its original position.

"Madam, it's almost dawn. Please rest early!"

Ye Fei, who was still in a daze, nodded. Chunlan served her to rest and extinguished the candles one by one. Then she left

The East Palace came out. After they left, those people suddenly woke up. It was like a period of God. It was not a long time, and everyone didn't care. But I don't want to. It's just their mistake that there is a sea of fire in the palace.

"What's the smell? What seems to be burning?"

"Sorry, go in and have a look..."

"Yes..."

But when they got inside, they saw that the Queen's bedroom was already full of fire, even the side hall and the lower room.

"Go out of the water, put out the fire..."

A commander of the Imperial Army shouted. While busy arranging people to put out the fire, he asked people to inform the emperor.

This is a sleepless night for many people.

In front of Prince an's house, the carriage had just stopped. King an got down from the car and entered the house. Unexpectedly, his mother was in a sea of fire. But, his heart inexplicable a burst of colic, let him unexpectedly walk half a step, how to return a responsibility?

"Lord... Lord, take care of yourself. I'll help you to have a rest!"

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Every month and Mu Hua were watching in the direction of the palace. After a long time, until the sky began to be dark blue, they saw that there was a thick smoke in the palace. It could be vaguely judged that the fire was not small.

The corners of his mouth curled up with a smile, and he bent his eyebrows every month. Mu Hua looked at the gains and losses in front of him.

In the Imperial Palace, the fire was gradually controlled. In the imperial study, the emperor stayed awake all night. After the dark guard informed that everything was all right, he went out of the imperial study and looked up at the dark blue sky.

All this is under his control. "Empress, if you want to blame you, blame you for being born in the Wang family. Blame your identity. I will bury you well."

He was also full of fatigue at this time, but he was the king of a country and could not fall down, let alone stop. It can't be said that he has no feelings for the queen. After all, she has accompanied him for more than 20 years. However, he can't give her too much feelings because he is the king of a country and has the responsibility of the world. Anyone can have it, but he can't.

"See the emperor, the East Palace is flooded. The fire has been controlled, but the empress... The empress is afraid..."

The leader of the Imperial Army bowed his head and sweat dripped down.

The emperor pondered for a while before saying, "take me to have a look."

"Yes..."

When the emperor and his party came to the East Palace, the fire had been extinguished, but half of the East Palace was destroyed, and the bodyguards carried out more than 20 bodies, which meant that no one survived in the east palace.

This is a terrible number, but also a terrible event, because it is too strange.

If there are so many people, how can such a big fire not call for help? Instead, the whole palace was silent, a dead silence. When people find that they have gone through the water, the people inside have no life to return. What does that mean? Unless these people are controlled by drugs or have died before.

Of course, no one dares to mention these things, and no one will go after anything. They are all old people who follow the emperor. Naturally, they know this. As long as the emperor doesn't give an order, they don't listen.

The emperor looked at these without expression, waved his hand, ordered people to carry the body down, and asked people to investigate the matter thoroughly. On the surface, they have done enough, and these people cooperate tacitly. Of course, there will be a reason for the fire in the end, but we can only wait for what it is like.

The East Palace was flooded and the queen was buried in the sea of fire. Of course, such a big event is impossible. No one doesn't know. In an instant, the whole palace began to be busy.

At this time, the sky had turned white, and the moon on the roof wiped a handful on the body, and the frost fell.

"Isn't the play over yet?"

The soft voice in front of Mu Hua crossed her heart with a bit of dust.

Every month, I looked up at the sky, "before Mu Hua, how long can you accompany me?"

Mu Hua was a little stunned. He really couldn't answer this question, "three years." this is his deadline, because he really doesn't have much time to wait.

Every month I pull the corners of my mouth for three years, saying whether it is long or short. However, how many things can happen and change.

"Well, three years is three years. If I fall in love with you within three years, I will marry you."

"Is that true?"

Mu Hua suddenly turned over and looked at her. He could see the hope in his eyes from every month in his eyes. He didn't know what it was. This was the first time she faced his feelings, because she didn't know when she would live, but she was very nostalgic for this land.

"Seriously." she smiled.

Mu Hua stared into her eyes and saw a flower in front of her. Every month, he was carried off the roof by him, but he didn't let her go. Instead, he printed a deep kiss on her cheek.

"Have a good rest!" he said, jumping into the sky.

Every month, she was stunned and touched the place. Just now, the soft and cold feeling was still faintly. She didn't dislike or hate it. She smiled. She turned and walked towards the room. Her heart was unusually peaceful.

Mu Hua returned to the house before. Today, he always smiled inexplicably at the corners of his mouth. The always rigorous old housekeeper couldn't help but look at it more and guess what in his heart.

Did his master... Um... Do something "good" again! He thought and looked at Mu Hua again. He also hoped that his master would complete his great cause as soon as possible and then go back

The Queen's death caused a sensation in the world and the whole country mourned. It was almost noon when the news came. The prince was still enjoying the newly opened autumn chrysanthemum in the yard and holding the jade man in his arms. It was not beautiful.

However, all this was broken under a decree.

In the prince's house, the prince hurried into the carriage and went all the way to the palace. At the same time, a carriage also ran out in front of Prince an's house, and the direction is still the palace.

King an sat in the carriage and let it run. It was bumpy all the way, but he didn't care at all. He didn't believe it and couldn't accept it. His mother, who said goodbye last night, had gone today. He can't believe it!

All the way to the palace gate, the two brothers met when they got off.

"Brother Huang, empress mother... But really?"

King an couldn't stop his heartache. He looked sad, and his innocent eyes were full of tears.

"Go and see your father first!" the prince said. It's the prince. His steady nature is still good. However, no one found that his hand in his sleeve was shaking slightly, no worse than the king an in front of him. You know, the Wang family has also fallen. If his mother is gone, what else does he have as a prince?