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Murong Yage had that dream again.

Dreaming of a child with a blue face standing underwater.The child was surrounded by water plants and was holding a dagger in his hand.

In the dream, Murong Yage stumbled towards the child, calling: "Que'er..."

Blood suddenly flowed from the child's closed eyes, dyeing the entire underwater area red.

……

Murong Yage woke up from the dream, panting heavily, his heart ached, and the pain was scalding hot, and it took a long time before he came to his senses.

It is already three poles in the sun.She has been an emperor for ten years, and she has worked hard for ten years, and she hasn't slept in for a long time.

But where she is now, the sun doesn't shine in.You won't see a ray of sunlight, the only light is the almost burnt oil lamp.The only sounds that could be heard were her own panting and the sound of the chains. She was locked in the underground palace by Murong Qingyi, and her limbs were imprisoned by the chains.

This is the darkest place in the palace - the dark room of the underground palace.

She has been under house arrest by Murong Qingyi for many days.

There are very few examples in history where those who usurped the throne among their compatriots would kill the person who was deprived of power. Usually, the loser would be locked up in a dungeon where the sun never sees the light of day. , in the end, any unwillingness and ambition will dissipate, and those who have been deprived of x rights have long since become fools if they have not communicated with the outside world for a long time.At that time, even if you tell him to rebel, he will not rebel.

Murong Yage could foresee her own ending, and it didn't take that long for her genetic disease inherited from the Dayan royal bloodline to develop, while Murong Qingyi would only laugh for a few years at most, and would die in the end, just like her.

All the different paths in this world lead to the same goal, which is death.

But some people just want to live longer than you.

Min Yang sat on the throne bored, listening to the court affairs of the ministers below.

The twelve crowns on her head are really too heavy. There are twelve crowns, and each crown has twelve jade beads in red, yellow, blue, white and black. It hit her head, and she couldn't breathe.If she was too lively and active, the jade beads on the pins would make a colliding sound, and it would be so embarrassing to death in the quiet court hall that you could hear the needles drop to the ground, and I didn't know how Murong Qingyi would deal with her, so she forced her Suddenly, she suppressed her temperament like a rabbit to be as quiet as a virgin.

Her new clothes are also heavy. The clothes she wore on the day she became the crown princess are already cumbersome enough, layered inside and outside, layered on top of each other, but they are only worn on that day or on equally important days, and she The imperial robe worn today must be worn every day.

Min Yang didn't care what the ministers said.Because they weren't talking to her anyway.She is just a beautiful and precious little vase, placed in the center of the empire, as if placed there, it is useful, and can guard the four directions, as if God bless the big swallow.Worse than an idol that cannot hear the prayers and entreaties of its faithful.

Min Yang yawned, and lay down on the throne directly. After a while, he fell asleep, and snored quite quietly.

The twelve ridges on the twelve-pointed crown covered Min Yang's eyebrows and eyes, and the emperor saw something but didn't see it. For Min Yang, it covered her sleeping, and it covered the emperor she shouldn't have. Ugly.

Her snoring sound was very small, like the breathing of a newborn kitten, but everyone in the court could hear it clearly, and her nerves were very tense, and her own breathing followed Min Yang's. one volt.

Murong Qingyi next to the throne turned his head to look at Min Yang, and suddenly burst out laughing.

With such a smile, the ministers immediately knelt on the ground as if seeing a ghost.

The ministers faced Murong Qingyi with more sincerity and fear than in the past, it could be said to be panic.

Murong Qingyi also acted as if he hadn't seen anything, the world was peaceful, and the years were peaceful, and continued talking about the things in the memorial.

The ministers still knelt down, and after the court ended, their legs became numb and they stood up tremblingly.

A few days ago, news suddenly came from Fengqi Palace that His Majesty died suddenly!

In fact, such things are not uncommon in Dayan, so many generations of empresses in Dayan's 300 years have all gone early.The things that are short in life are simply the norm here.

However, the Crown Princess Min Yang is too young to be in charge, so she can only ask His Royal Highness Murong Qingyi to handle political affairs on behalf of the monarch.

These words were made up very calmly, which seemed reasonable at first glance, but everyone understood that the truth could not be like this.

One can only admire Murong Qingyi's ability to endure humiliation and bear the burden of humiliation, and step by step. In the past ten years, all the people with real power in the court have been replaced by her.During this period of time, those who were dissatisfied with her in private were also silenced.

Murong Qingyi is still the King of Jin now, but some people started calling her the Regent in private.

The regent——Murong Qingyi seems to be the empress!

She doesn't have the title of emperor, but she has really changed her fate against the sky!

"Report!—" Suddenly someone rushed into the hall in a panic.

Min Yang, who was still taking a nap, was so frightened that he suddenly woke up with blurred eyes and frowning.The twelve-pronged tiaras on her head made a collision sound, which made her dizzy.

The reckless person said in a panic again: "Your Majesty, Your Highness King Jin, there is a rebellion in the east, and the rebels have assembled tens of thousands of people, marching towards the imperial capital!"

Murong Qingyi was hung by chains, his body was hanging in a state of embarrassment, and he looked at the ceiling above by the dim light.It felt even more like being bound in a coffin.

Suddenly there was light, and she jumped out of the quilt all at once.

Murong Qingyi Murong Qingyi returned to the East Palace.Walk over Murong Yage.

The dark room of the underground palace where Murong Yage is located is just under the bedroom of the East Palace, but there seems to be an invisible floor separating everything, so that Murong Yage can see everything above the bedroom, and even see Murong Qingyi passing by from above The soles of her shoes and the hem of her skirt, but the sound could not pass through, and no one noticed her.The palace people don't know it, and Murong Qingyi doesn't even know it.

Murong Yage was so angry that he yelled in the dark room, shaking the chains and making a blunt sound: "Murong Qingyi! What are you trying to do!"

"..."

"You let me go!"

"..."

As if he couldn't hear any sound, Murong Qingyi calmly sat at the table and poured himself a cup of tea.It was obviously cold water, poured from the teapot into the cup, but the tea was boiling hot.

The aroma of tea and water vapor permeate the whole room.Murong Qingyi seemed to be more at ease.

To make matters worse, Murong Yage could clearly smell the tea in the dark room.

Murong Yage was about to go mad with anger: "Murong Qingyi! What exactly do you want!"

"..."

Of course Murong Qingyi would not answer her.Let Murong Yage, who used to be a scene person, be hysterical below, and drive himself into a lunatic.

When Murong Qingyi was around, Murong Yage could see everything above the dormitory. After Murong Qingyi left, her dark room was completely dark.

The oil lamp often seemed to burn out, but it would never burn out.It was difficult for Murong Qingyi to feel the passage of time, but because of this broken oil lamp, her concept of time was even more blurred, and she even began to hallucinate.

When she became conscious again, Murong Yage smelled the aroma of food, she weakly opened her eyes, and looked at Murong Qingyi who was about to feed her in front of her.

Murong Yage stared at Murong Qingyi, and felt even more annoyed that the taste of the food made her salivate, it seemed that they were all her favorite dishes.

"Murong Qingyi...what exactly do you want..."

"..."

"You let me go soon..."

"..."

"If you don't let go...then..."

"..."

Murong Qingyi said: "Sister Huang, I will tell you after you eat all the food."

"I won't eat."

"Oh, then I won't sue."

"you--"

Murong Yage stared at Murong Qingyi for a long time, but Murong Qingyi was not frightened by Murong Yage's stare at all, and seemed to like to see Murong Yage's frantic look.

Murong Yage held back his anger, and perfunctorily said to Murong Qingyi: "Then I will eat."

Murong Yage thought that Murong Qingyi would let her go and untie the chains of her hands and feet, but Murong Qingyi was obsessed with chopsticks and planned to feed Murong Yage one bite at a time.

"If you are like this, when will I finish eating?"

"I think Miss Huang is in a bad mood, and I can't take a few bites."

This guy is still so annoying!

But Murong Yage had no choice but to bow his head to Murong Qingyi at this moment.

The two just feed each other with chopsticks, Murong Qingyi is right, Murong Yage is really not in the mood to eat right now.

"I'm full."

"Five more bites."

After five more mouthfuls—

"I'm full."

"Take three more bites."

After three more mouthfuls—

"I'm full."

"Five more bites."

"..."

……

In the end, Murong Yage finished the meal.

Murong Qingyi slowly put down the food in his hands, then looked at Murong Yage, admiring every expression of Murong Yage, and then moved his face closer to Murong Yage's.

Murong Yage looked at Murong Qingyi's face, which was so close, and was taken aback for a moment.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Murong Qingyi said, "Sister Huang, I thought you were going to bite me."

Neuropathy!

Murong Yage said angrily: "Why did I bite you?" I'm full, can I move you when I'm full?

"I'm the person you hate so much, shouldn't you try your best like a trapped beast?... I remember when we were young, we had a fight when we had a quarrel, and you bit my arm until it bled profusely. Fortunately, there were no scars left in the end."

As he said that, Murong Qingyi slid the long sleeves to his elbows, exposing his arms, which were indeed smooth and white, without any scars.

If it weren't for the current situation, Murong Yage would have thought that Murong Qingyi had come here specially to take off her clothes.

Ten years ago, her imperial sister was still a gentleman, why is she acting like a monster now, and she is so seductive for everything?She was like this to Murong Yage, so wouldn't it be even more like this to her imperial father-in-law, Lin Zhun!

Murong Yage looked at Murong Qingyi's skin that was as white as silk, and felt even more angry, and said angrily, "I'm not in such a mess!"

"Hahahaha..." Murong Qingyi smiled, stretched out her index finger lightly, gently followed Murong Yage's ears and cheeks, and slid it to Murong Yage's chin, but raised it violently. Embarrassed?"

Murong Yage closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment, then opened them and said, "You kill me!"

"..." Murong Qingyi's eyes froze when he heard this.

Murong Qingyi repeated again and again: "If you don't let me go...then...you just kill me!"

But Murong Qingyi said: "Sister Huang is the empress of Dayan, how dare I kill the king?"

"Isn't what you've done...not outrageous enough?"

"Sister Huang, you don't know that there are tens of thousands of rebellious people in this world besides me."

Murong Yage was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Murong Qingyi smiled: "There are tens of thousands of rebels gathered in the east, and they are marching towards the imperial capital. Dayan is about to perish."

"..." Murong Yage was so startled that a mouthful of blood choked in his throat, "How could it be..."

"Why not, shouldn't Dayan's hundred years of crimes and ten years of precariousness come to an end? Since you encountered the first disaster since you took the throne, you have already thought about today's events, right?"

"You...what do you want?"

"I don't care anymore, I'm going to die anyway." Murong Qingyi stood up suddenly, and suddenly put his palm on Murong Yage's chest, "Sister Huang, you also understand that you won't live long."

Murong Yage seemed to have suddenly gained strength, or rather he had accumulated strength for a long time, and used it to softly shake Murong Qingyi's hand on his chest: "Presumptuous..."

Murong Yage panted, staring at Murong Qingyi.He was even more frightened by Murong Qingyi's words in his heart.

Touching his hand, Murong Qingyi said: "Sister Huang, there is no one to inherit the throne, even if there are no rebels, Dayan will be finished."

"There is... Minyang! Minyang is here to take the throne! She is Dayan's next empress!"

"Hahahaha... Do you really think of her as the empress dowager? Does she have Dayan's bloodline?"

"So what? What if you don't?"

"Heh, this really doesn't seem like something you can say. Aren't you the one who pays the most attention to etiquette, lineage, and order of seniority?"

"Minyang is different."

"Yes. She is indeed different. Everyone else is the same, but she is different." Murong Qingyi responded, and said, "——so, I made her an empress. She is the next empress after you, and she is the next empress." He will be Dayan's last emperor!"

"What? You—you're crazy! Haven't you been coveting the throne for many years? Why are you giving up the throne to Min Yang, who can just sit and wait for the throne!" Murong Yage couldn't believe it, and felt that Murong Qingyi Absolutely insane.

"Sister Huang, I'm about to die. I died so fast, so early, how did I see how Dayan died?——So, I sped up the process. In the past ten years, I have seen how Dayan is precarious, The mountains and rivers are shattered, so in the next moment, I want to see clearly its true subversion and demise. I can't wait."

"..."

"In the past ten years, I have complained that the dragon horn in the place where Dragon City was born was cut off by you, thinking that if the dragon horn was still there, would I have become emperor a long time ago? It’s more satisfying. But I later felt that it didn’t matter, nothing mattered anymore. The title of emperor is just an empty title. I already have the power of life and death in the world, so what’s the use of having that notorious title?”

"..."

"I imprison myself in emptiness all my life, soaring in the void of death."

"..."

Murong Qingyi smiled, as if she had never smiled so sincerely towards Murong Yage: "So now——Sister Huang, what are you doing?"

"..." Murong Yage suddenly had a bad feeling.

"A few days ago, I ordered to inform the world——I said, the late emperor has passed away."

"..." Murong Yage was so shocked that his eyes were bloodshot, he said, "What exactly do you want? You killed me!"

"..."

"Since you have informed the world that I am dead, why don't you kill me!"

Murong Qingyi stood up and said, "Sister Huang, how could I let you go?"

"..."

"I won't let you go, let alone let you die."

"You...you..." After asking so hard for so long, Murong Qingyi actually gave such a clumsy answer, Murong Yage turned his head angrily, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The author has something to say: What's the taste of everything, a life of emptiness and self-imprisonment.I don't know the power of words, so I travel into the dead space. ——Meng Jiao's "Winter"

Good □ Polei, I wrote it as feeding Polei, pure eating.Because when I write this chapter, I have nothing to eat.From the deep resentment of a mentally handicapped author.