The Three Thousand Harem of the Fake Empress

In the early morning, a shocking thunder and lightning outside interrupted Xu Xicong's dream.

Xu Xicong sat up and ordered someone to open the window. The sky outside the window destroyed the city, and the heavy rain poured down, shaking the whole country with the force of thunder.

With the departure of the empress, the temperature gradually became colder, and the kits on the table were gone.

In the end, we have to go to the road of heavy rain.

It was another thunderbolt that tore through the darkness.

Xu Xicong closed his mouth tightly, and his body and mind became as lonely as leaves falling in a strong wind.

The thunder was so resounding that it made her tremble physically and mentally, making her dizzy for a while.

"What about Your Majesty?"

The maid whispered: "Your Majesty has gone to the tomb of the queen and the two noble concubines."

After saying that, Xu Xicong got down from the couch. She put on a plain white robe, washed her face, combed her messy black hair, and walked out the door without saying a word.

"Master, it's raining heavily outside, your body is weak, His Majesty ordered me to guard..." The maid chased after her, but she couldn't persuade the stubborn person at all.

As soon as she went out, the heavy rain poured Xu Xicong thoroughly. She was shivering and crying in the heavy rain.

The slaves followed in a mighty way, complaining in their hearts, it was nearly September, and there was no heat left, and they were bound to have a high fever after being poured by such heavy rain.

Why bother looking for guilt?

It didn't take long for Xu Xicong to reach his destination on foot, half of his white robe was covered in mud and water, and he was in a mess.

She saw the person nestled in front of the tombstone in the hazy water curtain.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, there seemed to be heart-piercing shouts.

The struggle and pain in the lingering sound were all merged into the rainwater, flowing down and flowing in all directions.

The sorrow never disperses, and the heavy rain never stops.

The corners of her pale mouth trembled non-stop, Qin Yan hugged her knees, the cold water overflowing from her deep eyes, she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

She was the first to remember the enthronement ceremony on February [-]nd.

At that time, she was pushed down by a force, her skull hit the bluestone floor with dull pain, and her eyes were blurred.

She could clearly feel her heart beating violently and twitching inexplicably.

That's not how death should be.

That Jiao Lei didn't hit him either.

Soon, she heard the wailing of the crowd in the strong wind, and heard a woman shouting 'Quickly send the imperial doctor'.

Who was it that withstood that catastrophe?Sacrifice your life? !

She staggered to her feet, and the world was gray and white, turning into a different dimension.

In this space, someone is lying in a pool of blood.

She pinched her own neck and searched her entire chest and limbs, but she couldn't find any strength. She wanted to yell for help, to yell not to... but found that she couldn't make a sound.

The person in her arms smiled with great difficulty, and the blood poured down from the seven orifices, making her unable to speak loudly.

Amidst the bloody storm, a few sentences were vaguely heard.

"No one can compare to a concubine in this life."

"Young green plums, pear blossoms all over the sky, the emperor rebelled against the world, and accepted her as the first concubine. Although a newcomer came in, her love did not stop, and her original intention remained unchanged. After she was crowned emperor, she entered the temple even after death, and enjoyed the worship of future generations."

"No regrets! No regrets!"

Under great sorrow, it is impossible to cry.

I was obviously in so much pain that I didn't have a single tear.

Until people gradually become rigid, everything is proved to be a fact, an unchangeable fact.

Putting down the bloody person, I didn't have much thought in my mind.

She trembled and smiled in the wind.

The laughing man was so stupid that he took the initiative to die for himself.

I also laughed at Doom's clumsiness, always taking away one fresh life after another with this barbaric and similar behavior.

After that, she just opened her arms, like a bird... In the shape of broken wings, she fell back and fell in despair.

Wrapped in dragon robes and black silk, the wild wind rustled through her ears. In confusion, she closed her eyes, never wanting to look at this despicable and ruthless world.

Soon, on the hard steps, a grand blood lotus flower splashed.

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She also thought of Axi's flesh-cutting, Ren Shiqing's disfigurement and being burned.

Everything came so violently and cruelly!

"Xicong, you lied to me..." The rain all over the sky turned into knives, cutting the body piece by piece, Qin Yan turned around and smiled pitifully in the heavy rain: "I don't hate you, I hate myself. "

Xu Xicong sat down paralyzed, leaning against the Empress silently.

"I hurt..." Qin Yan held the hands of the people around her, raised her dimple, which was full of rain and tears, and pointed to her heart: "I hurt here, it hurts so bad..."

"I know, I know." Xu Xicong touched the Empress's face and howled, "This is fate!"

"Fate? Why is it fate? Shouldn't it be all my fault?" Qin Yan smiled miserably, held the other person's shoulders, and roared like a wild beast, "Why are they like this? They shouldn't be like this! Yes My fault, it's all my fault! Why didn't I die!"

Xu Xicong's eyes were filled with rain, she shook her head, and the rain splashed out with tears: "The world is unpredictable, and I hope that His Majesty will move forward with their expectations, and you must never let them down."

"I'm not leaving, I'm not going anywhere... I have committed a serious crime, and I deserve to be cut to death!" Qin Yan was discouraged, she let her go, touched the stele sealing the cigarette in confusion, and asked in a trembling voice: "What do you want you to die for me? Didn't I tell you that I must live on? Why did you push me away? Why did you carry the thunder for me? If you do this, I will make my life worse than death... You said no What's the use of having regrets? I have regrets! You let me face mountains and seas of regret and pain alone!"

All the shouts were covered by the downpour.

Qin Yan violently tore off the crown from her hair and flung it into the distance with all her strength. The gems splashed a cluster of mud flowers, and three thousand black hairs flew in the wind and heavy rain. , the pain was excruciating, and the juice of Coptis chinensis was poured into his smile.

The robe was torn off and fell heavily to the ground, and the nine golden dragons on the robe gradually sank into the sewage.

"Leave one by one, without waiting for me... It's all lies to keep saying that you love me! Hehehe, they are all selfish!"

Qin Yan raised her face and smiled foolishly, like a madman.

"I want to find a knife to cut open my stomach and dig out my heart... In this way, I won't be in pain anymore, the pain will be gone, and the injury will be healed."

"As long as I dig out my heart, I can survive... Whoever gives me a knife, I will reward him with the world and the throne."

"I am the emperor... Life and death in the world are under my control. They disobeyed me, betrayed me, and left me to suffer alone in this world."

"You don't love me at all, you just talk about it, who will accompany me to grow old? Liars! They are all liars!"

"No...I'm not the emperor, I'm not Qiao Yulan...I'm...my name...what's my name?"

"This seems to be an online game? Is it an online game, and what is an online game? Are you playing an online game, or is God playing with me?"

"It's wrong, it's all wrong... It's just a bedtime story. It's a story about an emperor and all kinds of beautiful concubines. It's not nutritious. It's all unsightly, obscene | shameless things. Beggars on the street can make up better than me... ..."

He babbled about, looking crazy, with one foot deep and one foot shallow in muddy water.

"Knife, where is the knife that cut open the stomach?"

Xu Xicong hurriedly chased after him, but just as he was next to someone's hand, he was unceremoniously pushed down by the rain.

"I don't want tender care now, nor do I want the protection of the harbor." She raised her chin high, and the thunder roared, as if to blow everything up, "Knife, I want a knife!"

Qin Yan found that there were people all around, all of them armed with knives. She rushed over, even though she fell into the rain on the way, she did not give up. knife.

The guards all guarded their knives and began to back away.

The empress took a step forward, and they took a step back.

The empress was exhausted, panting in the rain, and they also stopped.

Xu Xicong stumbled and finally caught up, dragging her body covered in muddy water, taking advantage of the weakening of the thunder, she said weakly: "Your Majesty, why don't you go see Murong Anran first."

Qin Yan chuckled, "Seeing her, what are you doing?"

"Her death... is coming soon."

"Anran...Murong Anran?" Qin Yan remembered for a long time who Xu Xicong was talking about, and asked in a voice: "Is she going to betray me too?"

"You love her so much, you shouldn't have tolerated her betrayal," Xu Xicong walked back with difficulty, leaving behind words full of emotion: "Go... Take revenge on her in the most brilliant way!"

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