From that day on, Yan Hui never smiled at her again, but she didn't regret it.
This jealousy and obsession accumulated over time and turned into a heart demon that would destroy the world, and finally let Zhao Nansong fall into a place of eternal doom.
"Would you like something to eat?" Zhao Nansong looked at Yan Hui, who was pale at this time, and said softly, "I made these with my own hands, and you like them."
Yan Hui was still tied to the bed, tilted her head, facing the wall, and didn't want to pay attention to Zhao Nansong.
Zhao Nansong is used to Yanfen's indifferent attitude to her, "Have some porridge, there are bird's nests in it, it can help you replenish your energy and blood."
Silent, still silent.
"Let me feed you," Zhao Nansong scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and handed it to Yanhui's mouth.
Yan Hui raised her hand and opened it suddenly, the Xuanxing chain suddenly tightened, "Get lost... hiss..."
"Be careful," Zhao Nansong saw that Yan Hui's wrist was tightened, and immediately loosened the chain. Looking at the bruises on her wrist, a trace of distress flashed in her eyes, "I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry?" Yan Hui seemed to have heard a big joke, and sneered, "If you have the heart to be sorry... why don't you just let me go?"
Zhao Nansong took Yu Ning Ointment and gently applied the medicine to Yan Fen, "I will never let go in my life."
Yan Hui looked at her coldly, "Then get lost!"
"Eat something, and I'll get out, okay?" Zhao Nansong filled another bowl of porridge, "Drink the porridge, and I'll leave."
In order to let Zhao Nansong go, Yan Hui had to eat the bowl of bird's nest porridge.
Zhao Nansong kept his word and left the forbidden room.
Yan Hui looked at the Xuanxing chain on her wrist, she couldn't untie it now, Gu Wanqing said that whoever tied the chain had to untie it.
Right now, Zhao Nansong's blackening value has reached 99%, and it is almost 100%.
What will happen if Zhao Nansong's blackening value reaches 100%?
She has been imprisoned here by Zhao Nansong for a long time, and Yan Hui roughly calculated that it will be a month.
Lying in bed every day, I have to play all kinds of roles with Zhao Nansong.
To tell the truth, she was tired.
The main reason is that this month, she was always locked up. In order to cooperate with Zhao Nansong's acting, she couldn't eat well or sleep well.
And Zhao Nansong suddenly opened up since the last time, and forced her to play, which made her very excited, and the girl began to follow the path of innocence and asceticism.
During this period of time, whether it was taking a bath or changing clothes, Zhao Nansong seemed to have no interest in her. She would suspect that Zhao Nansong wanted to use another method to boil her to death.
This can't work, she has to find a way.
Whether it's going out or eating "meat", one thing must be done first, and she is going to suffocate to death.
Zhao Nansong didn't come over until evening, still carrying her favorite food.
"It's time to eat," Zhao Nansong set up the food and came over to call her.
Yan Hui glanced at the food, she felt that Zhao Nansong was raising her like a pig, and she had evidence.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Nansong saw that Yan Hui had been looking at the food, "Don't you like today's food? Then I'll ask someone to redo it."
"No need," Yan Hui looked at Zhao Nansong, "Is there any wine? I want to drink."
"Drink?" It was during this time that Yan Hui took the initiative to talk to her, Zhao Nansong was a little excited, "What do you want to drink?"
"Pear Blossom Koji Wine."
"Okay," Zhao Nansong asked the guards outside to get the wine.
"Can you unchain me? I want to go down."
Zhao Nansong immediately became vigilant, "No."
Yan Hui sighed, "You are a person with martial arts, can't you look down on me, a woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken?"
Zhao Nansong thought about it, yes.
With her in the forbidden room and heavy guards outside the forbidden room, Yan Hui couldn't escape.
She slowly untied Xuanxing's chain, Yan Hui shook her wrist, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally untied it.
Wine was delivered outside the door.
The two drank the wine silently, and Zhao Nansong watched Yan Hui pouring herself a glass, obviously looking like he was using wine to drown his sorrows.
She didn't hinder Yan Hui's behavior, so that's good, Yan Hui can have a vent.
Yan Hui really needed an outlet, she was about to suffocate to death during this time.
This wine is a good thing, if you drink too much, you will do whatever you want.
The jug was emptied by five, and Zhao Nansong just drank a jug with Yan Hui, and Yan Hui finished all the rest.
Zhao Nansong looked at Yan Hui with her chin propped up, her cheeks were rosy, and she smiled brightly at her.
In her dark heart, an inexplicable feeling and nostalgia rose for no reason.
Yan Hui hadn't smiled at her like this for a long time, hadn't talked to her properly, and had never called her "sister".
Yan Hui looked at Zhao Nansong's hands on the table, the fingers were slender and white, like white jade, the fingertips were smooth and rosy, and they looked delicate and lovely.
She took Zhao Nansong's hand and pressed it to her face, sighing, "It's so...comfortable."
Zhao Nansong's hands were icy and cool, and they pressed against her hot face, which was very comfortable.
"Did you drink too much?"
If she didn't drink too much, how could Yan Hui act so intimately with her?
"Hmm...didn't drink too much...I just..." Yan Hui narrowed her eyes with a smile, "...just turned into a mermaid, I want...to find the cold... sea..."
Zhao Nansong watched Yan Hui rubbing her palms all the time, maybe because her hands are often cold, so Yan Hui who drank too much would like it.
Gently caressing Yan Hui's face with his fingers, his movements are gentle, revealing pampering and cherishing.
"If you can be so intimate with me like this..." Zhao Nansong looked at her with infinite memories in his eyes, "...how wonderful it would be."
Yan Hui didn't answer her, but just laughed softly.
"Yanfen?"
Yan Hui raised her eyes, "Huh?"
Her voice was tight, and she asked, "Can I... hug you?"
Yan Hui smiled foolishly and nodded.
Zhao Nansong pulled Yan Hui over and hugged her tightly. She couldn't calm down for a long time, and she had a satisfied and excited smile on her face.
Yan Hui raised her head, her eyes were confused, she looked at Zhao Nansong's lips, exhaling like blue.
"I...I'm going to be...a bubble..."
Zhao Nansong pursed his lips and smiled, with a slight smile on his lips, "I'll give you my sincerity... okay?"
"it is good."
One night of absurdity.
Clothes are messy everywhere, and the whole room feels disfigured.
Zhao Nansong raised his weak hand to the side, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at the empty place next to him in panic.
Dragging his sore body, he hurriedly rolled out of bed, put on some clothes casually, and shouted hoarsely, "Come on!"
No one answered the door.
Zhao Nansong touched his waist, and the token was gone.
Yan Hui took her passing jade token and ran away!
"Empress!?" The patrolling guard saw Zhao Nansong's messy clothes and looked anxious. Seeing her running over in a panic, the guard immediately knelt down and asked, "Empress, what happened?"
"Have you seen Yanfen?"
The guard reacted for a moment before realizing that Zhao Nansong was asking Concubine Yan Gui.
"Reporting to Empress, didn't Concubine Yan Gui be raised by you?" The guard looked at Zhao Nansong's expression, "Could it be that Concubine Yan Gui escaped?"
Seeing the astonished expression of the guard, Zhao Nansong knew that he hadn't seen Yan Hui and had no intention of meeting him. Just as Zhao Nansong was about to leave, a weak voice came from behind the guard.
"My humble minister.. saw Concubine Yan go..."
Zhao Nansong stopped abruptly, looked at the speaker, "Where did you go?"
"I saw... Concubine Yan Gui went to the tower."
Zhao Nansong ignored the pain in his body and flew away.
Everyone was amazed that the empress could do martial arts, and this lightness kung fu was so good that it had disappeared before their eyes in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Nansong rushed to the city wall, and the tower guard said that Yan Hui was indeed on the tower, and he didn't know what he was doing, because the queen's jade tablet was there, and everyone dared not approach, so they could only guard at the bottom of the stairs.
The city wall was very windy, Yan Hui sat on the side teeth, took a few deep breaths of fresh air, and felt comfortable physically and mentally.
After playing wild last night, Yan Hui tried her best to knock Zhao Nansong unconscious, and then ran out with her jade card in the morning.
The reason why she didn't leave the palace but came to the city tower was that Yan Hui planned to play a big game. She wanted to make Zhao Nansong's blackening 100%.
The main reason is that when Yan Hui got up early this morning, she received a notification from the system that the blackening value had dropped to 95%, and she also added 1000 points!
This made Yan Hui feel depressed all of a sudden!
She only rolled the sheets once purely for her own enjoyment, and ended up getting rid of Zhao Nansong's blackening value?
Actually, she was a bit rude last night, and it was also to punish Zhao Nansong for imprisoning her, so Zhao Nansong was exhausted in the middle of the night and passed out by her.
As a result... Zhao Nansong was able to reduce the blackening value in this way, and she was convinced.
The scorching sun hung high in the distance, shining warmly on the person's body, Yan Hui guessed the time, and it was coming soon.
"Yanfen!"
Yan Hui raised her brows, here she comes!
Zhao Nansong saw Yan Hui sitting on the city wall with her legs hanging outside the wall, her thin body was swaying by the wind, and she almost stopped breathing.
"Yanhui," Zhao Nansong stared at Yanhui's figure closely, "come down, okay? It's too dangerous there."
"Here we come," Yan Hui's voice was blown by the wind.
Zhao Nansong nodded and said, "I'm here, so...can you come down?"
"You know...how I wake up in the morning..." Yan Hui looked at her coldly, without concealing the cruelty and cruelty in her heart, "...disgusting?"
Yan Hui's words were like a thunderbolt, and Zhao Nansong's blood froze in an instant, his whole body trembled, and he felt cold.
"I really didn't expect...you would be this kind of person."
"sorry."
Apart from saying sorry, she couldn't say anything. She knew best what was on her mind.
A gust of wind blew by, and Yan Hui's body trembled twice.
When Zhao Nansong saw it, he panicked, "Yanhui, can you come down? If you are angry, come down, whether you beat me, scold me or kill me, I will do whatever you want, okay?"
"Hit you, scold you, kill you?" Yan Hui snorted coldly, "I feel...disgusted."
"..." The hand hidden in the sleeve was clenched tightly, Zhao Nansong was afraid that Yan Hui would commit a stupid thing, and coaxed, "Okay, if you feel sick, then I will show you, can you come down?"
Yan Hui frowned, "Show me?"
She didn't understand what Zhao Nansong meant.
Zhao Nansong took the knife of the guards stationed behind him, and slashed directly at his arm. The movement was neat, without any hesitation, and blood immediately flowed out, staining Zhao Nansongyue's white sleeves red.
"Empress!" Everyone was in an uproar, kneeling down and pleading, "Empress, please take care of your body!"
Zhao Nansong didn't hear the crowd's dissuasion at all. Seeing that Yan Hui was indifferent, he raised his knife and slashed again. His pale face smiled at Yan Hui, "Yan Hui, do you calm down?"
For some reason, Yan Hui felt that something was changing quietly, she couldn't control it, just like the blood on Zhao Nansong's arm, dazzling and eye-catching.
"Zhao Nansong," Yan Hui sighed slightly, "What's the point of you being like this?"
Zhao Nansong stretched out his hand and moved over step by step, his voice was trembling and tight, and his tone was eager, "It's meaningful, Yan Hui, come down, okay? I'll give you the knife, and you can do whatever you want with me, so... come down, okay? "
Now Zhao Nansong is already the lord of Hengguo, but now he is wagging his tail and begging Yan Hui in front of everyone, without any self-respect.
Yan Hui felt that if she killed Zhao Nansong, would she be happy to hand her the knife?
A feeling of exhaustion rose from my heart.
She was tired, and the world was not having a good time.
Yan Hui was too lazy to continue acting, "Forget it."
"What... what?"
Zhao Nansong didn't dare to move anymore, he stared straight at Yan Hui, and stretched his fingers forward, hoping to touch a corner of his clothes.
As long as a skirt, she can return to her side.
"I say forget it," Yan Hui smiled at Zhao Nansong, "Forget it all."
The smile on the corners of her eyes and brows gradually blurred on her beautiful face, making her flawless and vulgar face as gorgeous as the melting snow in spring, making it impossible to move away.
"Okay, I'll listen to you," Zhao Nansong slowly moved forward, "Come down, okay?"
"Zhao Nansong," Yan Hui spread her arms and fell back, laughing loudly, "live well."
There is no difficulty in this world that can stand in your way.
I wish you a long and boundless life, my empress.
"Yanfen!"
At this moment, Zhao Nansong felt a pain in his heart, as if he had been gouged out alive.
"Concubine Yan!"
The next second—
"The Empress!"
Everyone's eyes were blurred, only to see the empress and empress jumped off the castle tower together with Concubine Yan.
The city tower is very high, about five or six stories high, Yan Hui made a special estimate at that time, it can fall to death.
The moment she fell.
【warn!The blackening of the main characters in the world increases. At this time, the blackening value is 100%, and 5000 points will be deducted from the host! 】
【warn!warn!The main character of the world dies, the world collapses, and the host will be deducted 100000 points! 】
The main character of the world died! ?
Before Yan Hui realized the meaning of the words, she saw Zhao Nansong jumping down too! ?
Zhao Nansong threw out the belt and wrapped it around Yanhui's waist, pulled it up vigorously, hugged Yanhui, and looked at her quietly with a smile on his mouth.
At this time, Zhao Nansong's eyes were no longer crazy, ferocious and stubborn.
Those eyes were as clear as when they first met, as bright as autumn water, with a gentle smile rippling in their eyes.
"That's fine, if you want to die, I'll accompany you." She seemed to be relieved, her tone was soft, still full of pampering tenderness.
Like Yan Hui who wants to play, she plays with her.
No matter what Yan Hui does, she always obeys her without a bottom line.
Before being smashed to pieces.
Yan Hui lowered her eyelashes and looked at Zhao Nansong in her arms. She was never afraid of death, and she had died thousands of times in the previous mission world, and the death conditions were all kinds of strange, but... only this time, unexpectedly Someone would be willing to die with her.
Sighing as if in compromise, he raised his hand and hugged Zhao Nansong tightly, smiled lightly, and said, "That's fine."
She drove Zhao Nansong crazy with her own hands, and now the ending is considered complete.
In the autumn of Jingheng's 13th year.
Empress Zhao Nansong and Concubine Yan both fell on the tower.
The emperor passed away, and the eleventh prince ascended the throne. Zhao Nansong made a will before his death, ordering Prince Zhao to be the regent to assist the eleventh prince, and preside over the government on his behalf.
The crime of treason by the Yan family, after being inspected by the Dali Temple, was the fact that the enemy general deliberately forged evidence to frame his loyal minister Yan Ke.
Gu, all the members of the Yan family were acquitted and released, and the officials were reinstated.
Everything was finally covered by the first heavy snow in winter.
And...that past event was hidden in the autumn leaves in the palace, and no one knew about it.
The author has something to say: Yan Hui smiled awkwardly: It's off!
The main god rolled his eyes: wait.
I (with a wretched smile): Watching a movie....
This jealousy and obsession accumulated over time and turned into a heart demon that would destroy the world, and finally let Zhao Nansong fall into a place of eternal doom.
"Would you like something to eat?" Zhao Nansong looked at Yan Hui, who was pale at this time, and said softly, "I made these with my own hands, and you like them."
Yan Hui was still tied to the bed, tilted her head, facing the wall, and didn't want to pay attention to Zhao Nansong.
Zhao Nansong is used to Yanfen's indifferent attitude to her, "Have some porridge, there are bird's nests in it, it can help you replenish your energy and blood."
Silent, still silent.
"Let me feed you," Zhao Nansong scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and handed it to Yanhui's mouth.
Yan Hui raised her hand and opened it suddenly, the Xuanxing chain suddenly tightened, "Get lost... hiss..."
"Be careful," Zhao Nansong saw that Yan Hui's wrist was tightened, and immediately loosened the chain. Looking at the bruises on her wrist, a trace of distress flashed in her eyes, "I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry?" Yan Hui seemed to have heard a big joke, and sneered, "If you have the heart to be sorry... why don't you just let me go?"
Zhao Nansong took Yu Ning Ointment and gently applied the medicine to Yan Fen, "I will never let go in my life."
Yan Hui looked at her coldly, "Then get lost!"
"Eat something, and I'll get out, okay?" Zhao Nansong filled another bowl of porridge, "Drink the porridge, and I'll leave."
In order to let Zhao Nansong go, Yan Hui had to eat the bowl of bird's nest porridge.
Zhao Nansong kept his word and left the forbidden room.
Yan Hui looked at the Xuanxing chain on her wrist, she couldn't untie it now, Gu Wanqing said that whoever tied the chain had to untie it.
Right now, Zhao Nansong's blackening value has reached 99%, and it is almost 100%.
What will happen if Zhao Nansong's blackening value reaches 100%?
She has been imprisoned here by Zhao Nansong for a long time, and Yan Hui roughly calculated that it will be a month.
Lying in bed every day, I have to play all kinds of roles with Zhao Nansong.
To tell the truth, she was tired.
The main reason is that this month, she was always locked up. In order to cooperate with Zhao Nansong's acting, she couldn't eat well or sleep well.
And Zhao Nansong suddenly opened up since the last time, and forced her to play, which made her very excited, and the girl began to follow the path of innocence and asceticism.
During this period of time, whether it was taking a bath or changing clothes, Zhao Nansong seemed to have no interest in her. She would suspect that Zhao Nansong wanted to use another method to boil her to death.
This can't work, she has to find a way.
Whether it's going out or eating "meat", one thing must be done first, and she is going to suffocate to death.
Zhao Nansong didn't come over until evening, still carrying her favorite food.
"It's time to eat," Zhao Nansong set up the food and came over to call her.
Yan Hui glanced at the food, she felt that Zhao Nansong was raising her like a pig, and she had evidence.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Nansong saw that Yan Hui had been looking at the food, "Don't you like today's food? Then I'll ask someone to redo it."
"No need," Yan Hui looked at Zhao Nansong, "Is there any wine? I want to drink."
"Drink?" It was during this time that Yan Hui took the initiative to talk to her, Zhao Nansong was a little excited, "What do you want to drink?"
"Pear Blossom Koji Wine."
"Okay," Zhao Nansong asked the guards outside to get the wine.
"Can you unchain me? I want to go down."
Zhao Nansong immediately became vigilant, "No."
Yan Hui sighed, "You are a person with martial arts, can't you look down on me, a woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken?"
Zhao Nansong thought about it, yes.
With her in the forbidden room and heavy guards outside the forbidden room, Yan Hui couldn't escape.
She slowly untied Xuanxing's chain, Yan Hui shook her wrist, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally untied it.
Wine was delivered outside the door.
The two drank the wine silently, and Zhao Nansong watched Yan Hui pouring herself a glass, obviously looking like he was using wine to drown his sorrows.
She didn't hinder Yan Hui's behavior, so that's good, Yan Hui can have a vent.
Yan Hui really needed an outlet, she was about to suffocate to death during this time.
This wine is a good thing, if you drink too much, you will do whatever you want.
The jug was emptied by five, and Zhao Nansong just drank a jug with Yan Hui, and Yan Hui finished all the rest.
Zhao Nansong looked at Yan Hui with her chin propped up, her cheeks were rosy, and she smiled brightly at her.
In her dark heart, an inexplicable feeling and nostalgia rose for no reason.
Yan Hui hadn't smiled at her like this for a long time, hadn't talked to her properly, and had never called her "sister".
Yan Hui looked at Zhao Nansong's hands on the table, the fingers were slender and white, like white jade, the fingertips were smooth and rosy, and they looked delicate and lovely.
She took Zhao Nansong's hand and pressed it to her face, sighing, "It's so...comfortable."
Zhao Nansong's hands were icy and cool, and they pressed against her hot face, which was very comfortable.
"Did you drink too much?"
If she didn't drink too much, how could Yan Hui act so intimately with her?
"Hmm...didn't drink too much...I just..." Yan Hui narrowed her eyes with a smile, "...just turned into a mermaid, I want...to find the cold... sea..."
Zhao Nansong watched Yan Hui rubbing her palms all the time, maybe because her hands are often cold, so Yan Hui who drank too much would like it.
Gently caressing Yan Hui's face with his fingers, his movements are gentle, revealing pampering and cherishing.
"If you can be so intimate with me like this..." Zhao Nansong looked at her with infinite memories in his eyes, "...how wonderful it would be."
Yan Hui didn't answer her, but just laughed softly.
"Yanfen?"
Yan Hui raised her eyes, "Huh?"
Her voice was tight, and she asked, "Can I... hug you?"
Yan Hui smiled foolishly and nodded.
Zhao Nansong pulled Yan Hui over and hugged her tightly. She couldn't calm down for a long time, and she had a satisfied and excited smile on her face.
Yan Hui raised her head, her eyes were confused, she looked at Zhao Nansong's lips, exhaling like blue.
"I...I'm going to be...a bubble..."
Zhao Nansong pursed his lips and smiled, with a slight smile on his lips, "I'll give you my sincerity... okay?"
"it is good."
One night of absurdity.
Clothes are messy everywhere, and the whole room feels disfigured.
Zhao Nansong raised his weak hand to the side, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at the empty place next to him in panic.
Dragging his sore body, he hurriedly rolled out of bed, put on some clothes casually, and shouted hoarsely, "Come on!"
No one answered the door.
Zhao Nansong touched his waist, and the token was gone.
Yan Hui took her passing jade token and ran away!
"Empress!?" The patrolling guard saw Zhao Nansong's messy clothes and looked anxious. Seeing her running over in a panic, the guard immediately knelt down and asked, "Empress, what happened?"
"Have you seen Yanfen?"
The guard reacted for a moment before realizing that Zhao Nansong was asking Concubine Yan Gui.
"Reporting to Empress, didn't Concubine Yan Gui be raised by you?" The guard looked at Zhao Nansong's expression, "Could it be that Concubine Yan Gui escaped?"
Seeing the astonished expression of the guard, Zhao Nansong knew that he hadn't seen Yan Hui and had no intention of meeting him. Just as Zhao Nansong was about to leave, a weak voice came from behind the guard.
"My humble minister.. saw Concubine Yan go..."
Zhao Nansong stopped abruptly, looked at the speaker, "Where did you go?"
"I saw... Concubine Yan Gui went to the tower."
Zhao Nansong ignored the pain in his body and flew away.
Everyone was amazed that the empress could do martial arts, and this lightness kung fu was so good that it had disappeared before their eyes in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Nansong rushed to the city wall, and the tower guard said that Yan Hui was indeed on the tower, and he didn't know what he was doing, because the queen's jade tablet was there, and everyone dared not approach, so they could only guard at the bottom of the stairs.
The city wall was very windy, Yan Hui sat on the side teeth, took a few deep breaths of fresh air, and felt comfortable physically and mentally.
After playing wild last night, Yan Hui tried her best to knock Zhao Nansong unconscious, and then ran out with her jade card in the morning.
The reason why she didn't leave the palace but came to the city tower was that Yan Hui planned to play a big game. She wanted to make Zhao Nansong's blackening 100%.
The main reason is that when Yan Hui got up early this morning, she received a notification from the system that the blackening value had dropped to 95%, and she also added 1000 points!
This made Yan Hui feel depressed all of a sudden!
She only rolled the sheets once purely for her own enjoyment, and ended up getting rid of Zhao Nansong's blackening value?
Actually, she was a bit rude last night, and it was also to punish Zhao Nansong for imprisoning her, so Zhao Nansong was exhausted in the middle of the night and passed out by her.
As a result... Zhao Nansong was able to reduce the blackening value in this way, and she was convinced.
The scorching sun hung high in the distance, shining warmly on the person's body, Yan Hui guessed the time, and it was coming soon.
"Yanfen!"
Yan Hui raised her brows, here she comes!
Zhao Nansong saw Yan Hui sitting on the city wall with her legs hanging outside the wall, her thin body was swaying by the wind, and she almost stopped breathing.
"Yanhui," Zhao Nansong stared at Yanhui's figure closely, "come down, okay? It's too dangerous there."
"Here we come," Yan Hui's voice was blown by the wind.
Zhao Nansong nodded and said, "I'm here, so...can you come down?"
"You know...how I wake up in the morning..." Yan Hui looked at her coldly, without concealing the cruelty and cruelty in her heart, "...disgusting?"
Yan Hui's words were like a thunderbolt, and Zhao Nansong's blood froze in an instant, his whole body trembled, and he felt cold.
"I really didn't expect...you would be this kind of person."
"sorry."
Apart from saying sorry, she couldn't say anything. She knew best what was on her mind.
A gust of wind blew by, and Yan Hui's body trembled twice.
When Zhao Nansong saw it, he panicked, "Yanhui, can you come down? If you are angry, come down, whether you beat me, scold me or kill me, I will do whatever you want, okay?"
"Hit you, scold you, kill you?" Yan Hui snorted coldly, "I feel...disgusted."
"..." The hand hidden in the sleeve was clenched tightly, Zhao Nansong was afraid that Yan Hui would commit a stupid thing, and coaxed, "Okay, if you feel sick, then I will show you, can you come down?"
Yan Hui frowned, "Show me?"
She didn't understand what Zhao Nansong meant.
Zhao Nansong took the knife of the guards stationed behind him, and slashed directly at his arm. The movement was neat, without any hesitation, and blood immediately flowed out, staining Zhao Nansongyue's white sleeves red.
"Empress!" Everyone was in an uproar, kneeling down and pleading, "Empress, please take care of your body!"
Zhao Nansong didn't hear the crowd's dissuasion at all. Seeing that Yan Hui was indifferent, he raised his knife and slashed again. His pale face smiled at Yan Hui, "Yan Hui, do you calm down?"
For some reason, Yan Hui felt that something was changing quietly, she couldn't control it, just like the blood on Zhao Nansong's arm, dazzling and eye-catching.
"Zhao Nansong," Yan Hui sighed slightly, "What's the point of you being like this?"
Zhao Nansong stretched out his hand and moved over step by step, his voice was trembling and tight, and his tone was eager, "It's meaningful, Yan Hui, come down, okay? I'll give you the knife, and you can do whatever you want with me, so... come down, okay? "
Now Zhao Nansong is already the lord of Hengguo, but now he is wagging his tail and begging Yan Hui in front of everyone, without any self-respect.
Yan Hui felt that if she killed Zhao Nansong, would she be happy to hand her the knife?
A feeling of exhaustion rose from my heart.
She was tired, and the world was not having a good time.
Yan Hui was too lazy to continue acting, "Forget it."
"What... what?"
Zhao Nansong didn't dare to move anymore, he stared straight at Yan Hui, and stretched his fingers forward, hoping to touch a corner of his clothes.
As long as a skirt, she can return to her side.
"I say forget it," Yan Hui smiled at Zhao Nansong, "Forget it all."
The smile on the corners of her eyes and brows gradually blurred on her beautiful face, making her flawless and vulgar face as gorgeous as the melting snow in spring, making it impossible to move away.
"Okay, I'll listen to you," Zhao Nansong slowly moved forward, "Come down, okay?"
"Zhao Nansong," Yan Hui spread her arms and fell back, laughing loudly, "live well."
There is no difficulty in this world that can stand in your way.
I wish you a long and boundless life, my empress.
"Yanfen!"
At this moment, Zhao Nansong felt a pain in his heart, as if he had been gouged out alive.
"Concubine Yan!"
The next second—
"The Empress!"
Everyone's eyes were blurred, only to see the empress and empress jumped off the castle tower together with Concubine Yan.
The city tower is very high, about five or six stories high, Yan Hui made a special estimate at that time, it can fall to death.
The moment she fell.
【warn!The blackening of the main characters in the world increases. At this time, the blackening value is 100%, and 5000 points will be deducted from the host! 】
【warn!warn!The main character of the world dies, the world collapses, and the host will be deducted 100000 points! 】
The main character of the world died! ?
Before Yan Hui realized the meaning of the words, she saw Zhao Nansong jumping down too! ?
Zhao Nansong threw out the belt and wrapped it around Yanhui's waist, pulled it up vigorously, hugged Yanhui, and looked at her quietly with a smile on his mouth.
At this time, Zhao Nansong's eyes were no longer crazy, ferocious and stubborn.
Those eyes were as clear as when they first met, as bright as autumn water, with a gentle smile rippling in their eyes.
"That's fine, if you want to die, I'll accompany you." She seemed to be relieved, her tone was soft, still full of pampering tenderness.
Like Yan Hui who wants to play, she plays with her.
No matter what Yan Hui does, she always obeys her without a bottom line.
Before being smashed to pieces.
Yan Hui lowered her eyelashes and looked at Zhao Nansong in her arms. She was never afraid of death, and she had died thousands of times in the previous mission world, and the death conditions were all kinds of strange, but... only this time, unexpectedly Someone would be willing to die with her.
Sighing as if in compromise, he raised his hand and hugged Zhao Nansong tightly, smiled lightly, and said, "That's fine."
She drove Zhao Nansong crazy with her own hands, and now the ending is considered complete.
In the autumn of Jingheng's 13th year.
Empress Zhao Nansong and Concubine Yan both fell on the tower.
The emperor passed away, and the eleventh prince ascended the throne. Zhao Nansong made a will before his death, ordering Prince Zhao to be the regent to assist the eleventh prince, and preside over the government on his behalf.
The crime of treason by the Yan family, after being inspected by the Dali Temple, was the fact that the enemy general deliberately forged evidence to frame his loyal minister Yan Ke.
Gu, all the members of the Yan family were acquitted and released, and the officials were reinstated.
Everything was finally covered by the first heavy snow in winter.
And...that past event was hidden in the autumn leaves in the palace, and no one knew about it.
The author has something to say: Yan Hui smiled awkwardly: It's off!
The main god rolled his eyes: wait.
I (with a wretched smile): Watching a movie....
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