After entering the night, the palace is brightly lit everywhere, and it is not affected by the vast night.

Unlike other palaces and gardens, the Hehe Palace at this time has long lost the bustle of the past and has fallen into a suffocating desertedness. If it weren't for the heavy imperial guards standing guard everywhere with spears in their hands, I'm afraid Even the last trace of humanity in Hehe Palace is about to disappear without a trace.

In the side room of the side hall, it was as dark and silent as if you couldn't see your fingers. No matter how hard you listened carefully, you could only hear some slight breathing sounds, and the faint ups and downs revealed deep unwillingness and resentment.

With a creak, the door of the side room was slowly pushed open, causing the people in the room to raise their heads suddenly, and moved their bodies bound by ropes with difficulty.

A little dim candlelight broke the darkness that was flooded with ink. This candlelight was too indifferent. The candlelight spilled out a straight wisp of smoke and dissipated in the air. People are drawn into the abyss of death from which they cannot break free.

The faint candlelight approached slowly bit by bit, the faint breathing was suddenly deliberately concealed, and the body that had been shrouded in darkness for a long time gradually appeared, and under the candlelight, the ugly soul illuminated suddenly had nothing to hide.

The man holding the candle held his chin high, as if looking at a humble ant, contemptuously looking down at the haggard woman sitting on the ground with disheveled hair.

"Concubine Hui." The visitor's thin lips parted lightly, and from the roots of his teeth came a sound of urging death that seemed to come from the depths of hell and the darkness.

The dejected woman sitting on the cold floor suddenly raised her drooping head and looked at the person with all her strength. Her eyes, covered by a few wisps of hair, no longer had the confidence and splendor of the past, and had long been overwhelmed by distorted hatred and fear. substitute.

"It's you!" Concubine Hui opened her dry and pale lips suddenly and shouted, with a long-lost surprise on her face, "Mingfeng, you came just in time! Get me out!"

"Hmph." This cold snort overflowed from He Mingfeng's nose, full of disdain and mockery, "Why do you think I will rescue you?"

Concubine Hui, who was physically and mentally exhausted and emotionally unstable, also noticed his strangeness at this time, and the surprise on her face suddenly tightened, leaving only surprise and bewilderment, "You..."

In her impression, He Mingfeng has cooperated with her for many years. Because of a plum blossom hairpin and her constant exaggeration of stories about how Duan Zhaorong was punished by the empress, he has a lot of trust and respect for herself, and has done it for herself many times. Make suggestions and save the day.

Concubine Hui secretly laughed at his stupidity of being played in the palm of her hand, but she couldn't do without the help he gave from time to time.

At this moment, seeing He Mingfeng at the first sight, she firmly believed that he had come to rescue her, and there was a burst of ecstasy in her heart, until it was extinguished by his sneer.

He Mingfeng's face looked very gloomy and cold under the light of the candlelight. His expressionless face and slightly trembling eyelashes made Concubine Hui, who was looking at him, feel a chill down her spine. She swallowed her saliva unconsciously, and cried out Said: "What do you mean?!"

He Mingfeng tilted his chin slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly evoked a murderous intent, a smile that was not a smile, which made people feel chills in his heart, he slowly squatted down, his cold eyes gradually met Concubine Hui's level, he moved closer to the candlelight face, and was illuminated It was half yin and half yang, and there was no knowing what kind of danger was hidden in that calm expression, which made people feel even more horrified.

"Concubine Hui doesn't know what it means?" He Mingfeng's rhetorical question was full of sarcasm.

Concubine Hui had never seen this side of He Mingfeng before, seeing that his usual poise and decency had long since disappeared, and now he looked like a ghost trying to take her life, making people daunting, she couldn't help avoiding her sight, and tried to move her body backwards. Moved away, trying to stay away from He Mingfeng's murderous gaze.

"I would like to ask, what is the meaning of Concubine Hui killing my mother, framing my mother, and deceiving me for many years."

Concubine Hui was stunned, her eyes widened suddenly, she secretly thought something was wrong, He Mingfeng obviously knew the truth of what he said, she lowered her head slightly, pinched tightly by the fingers tied behind her, thinking in a panic how to make He Mingfeng come back again Trust her and convince him to get her out.

In her eyes, He Mingfeng was still that brat who could be easily fooled by her in a few words.

"You have deceived me for so many years, fooling me into treating my relatives as enemies." These words overflowed from He Mingfeng's clenched teeth, "Tonight, I will settle the sum between you and me with Concubine Hui." account."

His cold voice came into Concubine Hui's ears and made her sweat even more. All the plans that had been turned around all over again were broken, and He Mingfeng, who was under extreme anger, definitely couldn't listen to anything she had to say.

But if she accepts her fate just like that, she will not be Concubine Hui anymore.

"You are an idiot if you believe Yuan Yuhua's words!" Concubine Hui controlled the trembling in her heart, calmed down, rolled her eyes, and said to He Mingfeng firmly, "You keep saying that I fooled you and lied to you. Holding the plum blossom hairpin that your mother personally gave me, if what I said is all lies, how can I have this hairpin, what token can she, Yuan Yuhua, come up with?!"

After she finished speaking, she carefully raised her eyes to look at He Mingfeng pretending to be calm, but saw that his face was more gloomy than before, and she almost fell backwards in shock.

"Do you think I'll trust you again?" He Mingfeng said word by word, his hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Concubine Hui's neck, causing her head to fall back, and she coughed twice, but couldn't cough again. , extremely embarrassed.

"You still dare to frame my mother?!" He Mingfeng tightened his grip on her neck, and when he thought of admitting to be a thief as his mother and being fooled by enemies who killed his mother for so many years, his heart couldn't stop being filled with rage. , "Damn you!"

Concubine Hui's neck was gradually pinched tightly by him, her hands were tied and she couldn't break free, her face was flushed, she couldn't help sticking out her tongue, and there was only a retching sound of "uh uh" in her throat.

He Mingfeng had a gloomy face, his eyes were blazing, and the strength in his hands suddenly became stronger. He had never hated someone so much before. This kind of heart-killing hatred made him unable to calm down for a moment, and it tormented him so fiercely. "My aunt is such a good woman, you killed her." He Mingfeng's teeth creaked from his bite. What he couldn't bear was that every time he remembered that he was deceived by Concubine Hui and framed the queen many times, the hatred in his heart couldn't be calmed down.

Almost, the queen died because of him.

The woman who was like his biological mother almost died in his hands. This kind of shock is not inferior to that of Duan Zhaorong who witnessed the death. Every time he thinks of it, he feels guilty and wishes to kill himself with his own hands to repay the queen's upbringing. Grace.

This kind of guilt is more tormenting than hatred. Looking at Concubine Hui's distorted face in pain, he felt that her punishment was not enough.

It was against the law for him to kill Concubine Hui in private, but he couldn't bear Concubine Hui living in this world for one more day. He wanted to avenge Duan Zhaorong, the queen, and himself.

"Feng'er!"

The woman's hasty cry brought back the remaining rationality in He Mingfeng. He frowned, let go of the hand that was holding Concubine Hui's neck, stood up abruptly, turned his head to look at the person who came, and asked in surprise, "Mother, why are you here?" ?!"

The queen was supported by Su Jin and walked quickly to him, looked at him worriedly, stepped forward to hold his hand, and looked down at Concubine Hui who was sticking out her tongue and breathing the air around her hungrily.

"Just now when Su Jin came back from Yi'er, he happened to see you heading towards the Hehe Palace." The queen paused, "As expected, we guessed right, you really want to come and kill her yourself."

He Mingfeng nodded, half-closed his eyes, and said fiercely, "Yes, I will kill her with my own hands! Her crimes are heinous and unspeakable, and she does not deserve to live in this world! I want to avenge my mother!"

The empress naturally understood the pain and deep hatred in He Mingfeng's eyes, she nodded slightly, "She killed Meier and my Leer, her crime is unforgivable, and the empress also hates her to the bone!"

Concubine Hui Xu was breathing better. When she raised her head and saw the queen appearing here, the veins popped up on her forehead, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Yuan Yuhua! Are you here to see my joke? Don't be complacent! I'll even Die, even a ghost will not let you go!"

The queen turned her face to the side and looked down coldly at Concubine Hui who fell on the ground struggling to break free from the rope, her face became more and more terrifying and said, "I've never been afraid of you."

This cold and solemn sentence immediately shattered Concubine Hui's arrogance. Before she could react, she heard the queen say again, "I am a wife, you are a concubine, and I am a queen. You are just a concubine, and my son is a son. You can only be a concubine. Whether you are a human or a ghost, I, Yuan Yuhua, will not be afraid of you. Under me, you are destined to lose to me, Jiang Peirong."

The biggest knot in Concubine Hui's life is the position of the main wife. At this time, her teeth chattered in anger at her words, her mind went blank, and she couldn't think of a counterattack, so she could only keep screaming the queen's name, "Yuan Yuhua! I curse you for not being well..."

Before she finished her sentence, Su Jin slapped her face forcefully, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth instantly, and her body lay down on the ground beside her, with one cheek swollen and ugly.

"You dare to say another word." Su Jin squinted his eyes and looked down at Concubine Hui on the ground. Her curse words made him very angry.

Concubine Hui spat out blood, turned her head with difficulty, met the queen's contemptuous eyes with difficulty, and felt that she was as small as dust in front of her.

The empress's rich and brocade gown, her makeup was elegant, and her clothes were disheveled. The disheveled Concubine Hui was like an ugly grain of sand. She, who had always been proud and looked down on the empress, felt ashamed and wished she could disappear in front of her immediately.

"Queen, let my son kill her." He Mingfeng respectfully begged the queen, his tone full of anticipation.

Holding a three-foot white silk, Su Jin took a step forward, leaned down towards He Mingfeng, and said solemnly, "Such an ugly woman is not worthy of His Highness's hands. Don't dirty His Highness's hands, let Su Jin do it."

While He Mingfeng was in a daze, Su Jin took a few steps forward, unfolded the white silk in his hand, ignored Concubine Hui's heartbreaking begging for mercy, wrapped it around Concubine Hui's neck with both hands, crossed and pulled hard, Concubine Hui The voice stopped instantly, and was replaced by a "uh uh" sound that she made with difficulty.

Her eyes sometimes opened wide and sometimes closed tightly, as if they were about to burst out of their sockets.

"This time, it's for the dead Mrs. Duan Zhaorong!" Su Jin gritted his teeth and said a few words, holding Bai Ling's hands and pulling them to both sides, the distance became wider and wider, and Concubine Hui's neck was pulled tightly by her. can not breath.

When He Mingfeng heard Su Jin say Auntie's name, he clenched his fists tightly, and tightly wrapped Concubine Hui with a cold light that seemed to be able to penetrate the heart, just like the white silk around her neck.

When she was about to lose consciousness, Su Jin's hand suddenly let go again, allowing her to taste the wonderful taste of the air, and the fading consciousness regained consciousness in an instant, and the will to survive made her take in big mouthfuls of air, but she was not satisfied yet At that time, Su Jin's originally relaxed hands suddenly pulled to the sides, strangling her neck straight again.

"This time, it's for the dead Third Prince! That child who was killed by you before he was born!" Mentioning He Jingle made Su Jin's lips tremble even more excitedly.

The queen on the side looked at Concubine Hui coldly and firmly, thinking of her lost child, a pang of pain rushed into her heart in an instant, and that pain quickly turned into sea-like hatred, she stared closely at the concubine Hui. Concubine Hui, who was on the verge of death again, did not blink her eyes and refused to miss any expression on her face before she died.

Similarly, when Concubine Hui was on the verge of death again, Su Jin let go of her again, still watching her gasping for breath, her face contorted in pain.

"You have the guts to kill me directly!" Concubine Hui, who had been begging for mercy, now only hoped that Su Jin would give her a one-time pleasure and stop torturing her repeatedly, but before she could speak, her neck made her feel uncomfortable again. Desperately strangled.

"You want to die so happily?" Su Jin sneered, "You want to be beautiful!"

Su Jin said and continued to tighten her neck, "Did you ever think of today when you bullied Her Majesty the Queen! Did you ever think of today when you deceived His Highness the Second Prince! Did you ever think of today when you killed those innocent people?" Today! Jiang Peirong! You deserve it!"

Concubine Hui's complexion has changed from pale to blue, and now it has turned purple. Her eyes are protruding, her mouth is open, and her pupils are shrinking. This miserable appearance does not arouse the sympathy of everyone present, but makes everyone They feel the slightest joy.

Repeat this three or four times until Concubine Hui's last life is exhausted.

Su Jin looked down at her body that could no longer move, let go of her hand, and threw her casually, causing her body, which was about to become stiff, to fall to the ground with a bang, and was bounced by the stone bricks before falling heavily again.

The queen held He Mingfeng's hand, her eyes were still coldly on Concubine Hui's dead body, and He Mingfeng did the same.

Concubine Hui's protruding tongue, protruding eyes, and bruised and distorted face, though terrifying, did not make the two of them feel the slightest bit of fear.

The queen took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and her old enemy who had been fighting for half a lifetime died in her hands. From now on, the nightmare she had lingered for many years can finally disappear. His dark heart In the depths, a warm light finally ushered in.

He Mingfeng took one last look at Concubine Hui's ugly corpse, sneered, and turned to face the queen, his expression turned respectful.

He still felt guilty about treating the queen, he held her arm, and his voice became gentle, "Mother, my son will help you go back to the palace to rest."

The queen opened her eyes, and when she heard He Mingfeng's words, the smile on the corner of her mouth suddenly softened, she patted his hand holding her arm, nodded, looked at him lovingly, and said, "Okay."

He Mingfeng nodded respectfully, raised his eyes to meet her benevolent eyes, and lowered them because of the guilt in his heart.

Su Jin took two steps forward to support the queen's other arm, and the three of them stepped out of the side room slowly. A gust of cold wind rushed in from the open door of the side room, swirling the messy strands of Concubine Hui's hair, Blowing away the last trace of her left in this world.

A generation of beloved concubines was finally abandoned alone in this cold room, without anyone's sympathy and mourning, and finally died amidst the sins she had created.

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