[Plane] Cleaner

"What did you say! Say it again!"

"Report to the emperor, the regent, he drowned to death."

Song Yun clenched his fists, tears almost came out at that moment, his eyes turned black, and Eunuch Fu quickly supported his back, which saved Song Yun from losing his composure in front of his courtiers.

Song Yun shook his body, blinked his eyes, and sat down on the chair enduring a strong sense of dizziness. He tried his best to control his voice, but the words he said were still broken and out of tune, as if he had exhausted all his strength to squeeze came out the same.

"The regent's corpse... where is the corpse?"

"Returning to the emperor, the magistrate of Xueyun City sent people to salvage it for a whole day and night, but there was still no dead body."

"Dead... dead but no corpse..."

The little emperor stared blankly at the door, the green hair outside was beautiful in spring, but Song Yun murmured to himself in a daze: "I can't see the dead body, hehe, I can't see the dead body..."

I once heard that the emperor treated his siblings very well and valued affection. As expected, the news of the regent's bad news made the emperor lose his composure. The courtier kowtowed: "The emperor's condolences."

How could the little emperor hear his words clearly, he only felt that his ears were ringing, his eyes began to turn black again, and the black images seemed to swallow him up: "Why did he fall into the water?"

The voice seemed to be whispering, it was so stiff that it was hard to hear clearly, but it was indeed coming from the emperor's mouth. The courtier felt that something was wrong, so he carefully considered his words: "The regent is here to save Murong Yu's first wife, Shangguan Lian. My son just fell into the water, but I have heard that the regent has a deep love for Shangguan Lian'er, so..."

"Get out!!! Get out!!!" Song Yun suddenly went crazy and yelled, and waved his hand to wipe away the memorials on the desk, smashing all the pens, ink, paper and inkstones to the ground, "Get out!"

When everyone left and the last ray of light was blocked by the closed door, Song Yun finally burst into tears: "Shangguan Lian'er, I have a deep love, hahahahahaha, a deep love..."

"Shangguan Lian'er, hahahahahahahahahaha, Shangguan Lian'er, cough cough... Brother Huang, Brother Huang, woo woo woo..."

"Brother Huang, Song Chen..."

The little emperor covered his face and wept bitterly, huddling himself tightly under the table. He felt so cold. He had never been so cold in winter. He shivered with his arm holding him. He was so cold that he couldn't feel the warmth of his body. Even when he saw his mother kill his sixth brother with his own eyes, he was not as cold as he is today.

Song Yun sometimes cried, sometimes laughed, sometimes muttered to himself, and sometimes laughed foolishly, but Song Chen's name was always in his mouth.

Eunuch Fu waited anxiously outside the door, turning around, shaking the floating dust in his hands, until the night was approaching, and he finally heard the emperor's hoarse voice.

"I will pass on my will to execute that demon girl, Shangguan Lian'er, on the spot, beheading her for public display, as a sacrifice to my imperial brother's spirit in heaven!"

Snow Cloud City

"What! The regent was drowned by the river to save Lian'er!"

Murong Yu almost didn't come up in one breath.

"It's not good, it's not good! Madam gave birth prematurely!"

Murong Yu's feet softened when he heard the words, he directly pushed away the messenger in front of him, and ran towards Shangguan Lian'er's room.

Sure enough, from a long distance away, I heard bursts of screams from inside the house.

"Ah! Yu! I'm in so much pain! Ah!"

Murong Yu didn't care much, and immediately wanted to push the door and break in, but was stopped by someone outside the door.

Murong Yu watched basins of blood flow out, and Shangguan Lian'er cried out more and more bitterly. He stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

"It's not good, master!" The midwife opened the door and her face was sweating profusely, "Ma'am, Ma'am is weak, and she was born prematurely again, this is a difficult labor!"

"What should I do?!" Murong Yu was bewildered.

"Adults and children may only keep one. If that time really comes, master, which one do you want to keep?"

"My lord! My lord Bao! As long as my Lian'er is fine!"

"I know."

The midwife entered the room again, and Murong Yu slumped on the ground, only to hear a voice from inside, "Ma'am, use your strength, breathe in, use your strength! Breathe in, use your strength!"

"Ah! I can't do it, it hurts so much! Yu! Help me, it hurts so much!"

save?How to save?Murong Yu smiled wryly, the regent died, Song Chen died, that man died, and he died to save his wife, did he really love Shangguan Lian'er until his death?

This labor took a full day and night. Although it was difficult, fortunately, in the end, the mother and child were safe.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Shangguan Lian'er was in a coma for two days before waking up, opened his eyes and asked, "The regent?"

Murong Yu shook his head silently, and was about to say something when he heard a shout from outside: "The imperial decree has arrived!"

Murong Yu's heart sank, he stood up, and planned to go out to receive the order, but the door was suddenly opened, and a group of guards in iron armor broke in, regardless of whether he saluted or not, he directly read: "By heaven, the emperor The imperial edict said, Shangguan Lian'er, the demon girl, has acted demonically to deceive the crowd, she will be executed on the spot, beheaded for public display, and executed immediately!"

Murong Yu's head exploded with a bang, before he could react, Shangguan Lian'er was already lying in a pool of blood, a big sword overflowing with cold light was beside her, the two imperial guards were silent and dragged Shangguan up Lian'er's corpse was stored in a thin coffin outside the door.

"Under the order of the emperor, Shangguan Lian'er's body must be brought back to Beijing."

"Lian'er!" Murong Yu, who had been silent until now, finally let out a piercing cry, as if he had accumulated strength for a long time, and suddenly burst out.

But in the end, he fell into Shangguan Lian'er's blood in a coma.

Beyond the Great Wall

The pure white robe has already been stained by blood and dust during the many days of hunting, and no other colors can be seen. Wei Kechou hides under the tree. This desolate place is windy all day long, and there is no human habitation. The barbarians are unreasonable and communication is difficult. .

Wei Kechou felt that she seemed to have fallen into a desperate situation where she would not die.

A gust of cool wind passed by behind, Wei Kechou exclaimed: "Who is it!"

"It's not a miracle doctor, it's me."

Like a ghost, Doghawk quietly stood in front of Wei Kechou, and answered with his head down.

"Dou Ying, what's the matter?" Wei Kechou felt relieved, at least his people would not harm him.

"My lord drowned and died."

Wei Kechou sneered: "You want to trick me back?"

Dog Eagle raised his head, his face was deeply exhausted and his heart was ashes: "Doug Eagle never lies, and he will leave without a miracle doctor."

Wei Kechou looked at the dog hawk slowly leaving in the desert, and twitched the corner of his mouth unnaturally.

Just kidding, how could that person die.

This must be a trick to trick him back.

How could he still be fooled by that person?

That person's mouth has already lied to himself once, hasn't it.

"It must be a lie."

"I wouldn't believe it."

"You must still be with the Emperor."

"I won't believe it!!!!!!"

Beijing.

Someone knocked on the door of Yong'an Prince's Mansion in the middle of the night, and the gatekeepers searched their eyes and opened the door.

There was a man standing outside the door. He was about twenty years old. His blue clothes had been soaked by the rain, and it was still very cold in this April day.

He is holding a blue oil-paper umbrella, and in the other hand is holding a yellow lantern, which emits a faint light.

The servant at the gate was a little impatient: "Who are you, hurry up and go!"

The young man raised his head, and his appearance turned out to be very good-looking. Even at night, even in such a state of embarrassment, he looked like a banished immortal who didn't know the fireworks in the world. He smiled bleakly and said, "Please inform the regent, just say Sorrow, you're back."

What is the most heartbreaking thing in the world.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, love parting, resentment and hatred.

Among them, life and death are the most painful.

The emperor married a woman he didn't love as the queen, gave birth to a son he didn't love as the prince, and lived alone until his death.

Murong Yu resigned from office and lived in seclusion with his newborn son. Since then, he has disappeared and no one in the world can find him.

But there is nothing to worry about. She has never married a single wife in this life, and lived in Song Chen's bedroom until she died of illness on that bed, just like dying in the arms of her beloved at the end.