I can't, I can't

Cut in half, this ending is particularly ironic to Yang Huo, especially compared with the ending in the original text where he ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor and got his wish, it is even more ironic.

However, no one would feel sorry for Yang Huo. The people who were murdered by Yang Huo's two rebellions would not be able to pay back even if they were cut in half a thousand times.

The little emperor lowered his head and looked at his stomach, wondering if this was an explanation for the child in his belly. At this moment, Sheng Lingyu asked him again: "Would you like to go see it in three days?"

Yang Huo's death penalty did not come so fast, and three days later referred to Lu Qiao's exile.

Since returning to the palace these days, Kang Jiangxue has intentionally or unintentionally never visited Lu Qiao, but after being exiled for a while, even if she wants to see her, she will never see her again.

Kang Jiangxue paused slightly when she heard the words, and replied, "Let me think about it again."

For the little emperor, how to face Lu Qiao was always an unspeakable problem. Kang Jiangxue felt sorry for him, but he finally saved Lu Qiao's life as he said at the beginning.

Such an ending, in any case, cannot be said to be too bad.

The little emperor hesitated until the day when he was exiled from the city. In the early morning of this day, Sheng Lingyu took the initiative to wake him up and called, "Axue, go."

Kang Jiangxue turned twice on the bed, finally got up and dressed, and climbed up the tower before Lu Qiao's team left.

Sending Lu Qiao off on a trip, the picture is very similar to when she was sending Lu Qiao to Yongzhou. Just standing by the city wall, Kang Jiangxue felt a sense of déjà vu, as if it was the next day.

It's a pity that the difference in reality is so cruel. At the beginning, Young Master Lu was dressed in fancy clothes and rode a tall horse. Now, he stands among a kind of prisoner in shackles, wearing plain white clothes, with a gray expression on his face.

The little emperor stared at him from upstairs, and felt that Lu Qiao's spirit of fearlessly rushing forward seemed to be worn out, and the whole person looked unusually quiet.

He is still Lu Qiao, but at the same time, he no longer looks like Lu Qiao.

A strange sadness welled up in Kang Jiangxue's heart, and he asked Sheng Lingyu, "Is this because of me?"

Sheng Lingyu said: "It has nothing to do with His Majesty, it is his own choice from beginning to end."

The truth is that it should be said this way, but the little emperor can't use these words to bury the complicated feelings in his heart, just like he still doesn't know whether Lu Qiao wanted to kill him or let him go at that time, and Kang Jiangxue didn't know either. How should he personally comment on Lu Qiao's good and evil.

The little emperor saw Lu Qiao standing among the crowd, and the others knelt down under the pull of the sergeant, but he didn't kneel. The guard sergeant pushed Lu Qiao, and Lu Qiao raised her fist to fight with the sergeant stand up.

However, it was far less convenient for him to wear handcuffs than a sergeant, and he was punched several times soon.

Seeing this, Kang Jiangxue asked, "Will he encounter such things many times in the future?"

Sheng Lingyu asked: "Your Majesty thinks something is wrong?"

"..." The little emperor didn't feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't answer.

Sheng Lingyu went on to say: "Your Majesty, don't worry, it's just this way. When he reaches his destination, he won't be treated harshly. Mr. Lu is still here, and I will let him have no worries about food and clothing for his Majesty's life. Food and clothing, but that’s all, it’s impossible to live like before.”

The little emperor nodded and said, "That's enough."

From Sheng Lingyu's point of view, this is indeed indescribably tolerant.

While speaking, someone in the team saw the little emperor on the city wall, and the soldiers hurriedly saluted.

The title "Your Majesty" reached Lu Qiao's ears. Lu Qiao's body shook, but she didn't raise her head.

He lowered his head, as if he was taking a long breath, until the exile team started to leave, he didn't raise his head to look at the little emperor.

The little emperor thought that maybe Lu Qiao would turn around for the last time, but he didn't.Until the shadow of walking disappeared, Lu Qiao never looked back.

His back is much thinner than before, but the hatred in the last scene still seems to have not diminished.

For Lu Qiao and the little emperor, this should have been a farewell in life, but Lu Qiao chose not to look at him.

Kang Jiangxue couldn't meet Lu Qiao's eyes, so she didn't feel sad, instead she had a kind of hope. He said to himself: "That's fine, but I can't say it. After a few years, he will let go."

Sheng Lingyu listened quietly, then suddenly lowered her head and laughed. "What he can't get, he will never let go of in this life. He hates you now, but after a few years, he will miss you again, then hate you, love you, resent you, and finally miss you."

"But no matter how much he misses you, he will never set foot in the imperial city again. As long as I live, he will never see you again."

Kang Jiangxue didn't speak for a while, even though she was listening to Sheng Lingyu showing her true heart in front of him, she didn't show any special expression.

When Lu Qiao completely disappeared from his sight, and the definite parting finally faded away in his heart, the little emperor asked Sheng Lingyu, "Yulang, have you got what you want? If you get it, will you be able to get it?" Let it go?"

The little emperor obviously didn't ask clearly, but Sheng Lingyu was stunned for a moment.

He stood in the wind, his black clothes fluttering and hunting, but his face was cold and pale, the contrast was strong, and he was as beautiful as a ghost.

Sheng Lingyu didn't answer this question. He was a little distracted and asked, "Before execution, do you want to visit Yang Huo?"

Kang Jiangxue didn't have the slightest good impression of Yang Huo, she didn't want to see him at all, so she shook her head. "Are you going to see it?"

Sheng Lingyu nodded.

The little emperor said accordingly: "Then I will accompany you."

The two walked side by side and embarked on the palace road to the death row.

On the way, Sheng Lingyu put a cloak on the little emperor, and held the little emperor's hand openly.

In the past, they had never walked hand in hand so comfortably. The passing palace people knelt down and did not dare to look at them, and the courtiers they met bumped into each other but couldn't move their eyes away.

On their faces, Kang Jiangxue saw many future proclamations scolding the little emperor and Sheng Lingyu for acting absurdly. She didn't want Sheng Lingyu to tighten his hand, and said softly, "Let them see, let them scold, if they can be They scolded me for seducing the emperor to take over the emperor, I am happy."

Kang Jiangxue held Sheng Lingyu's hand back, lowered her head and smiled.

He replied: "You originally thought so, that's good, tell them to practice their hands, I will never accept any concubine in the future, I will stay with you for the rest of my life, and they still have some worries."

Sheng Lingyu's expression was soft, as if she didn't care, she asked, "One lifetime?"

The little emperor replied: "Well, for the rest of my life."

The imperial secret prison arrived soon, Kang Jiangxue did not enter, but stayed at the door, Sheng Lingyu asked someone to move a comfortable chair for the little emperor, and made tea and snacks, and then slowly stepped into the corridor of the prison.

In winter, the prison is more gloomy than usual.

It wasn't the first time Sheng Lingyu came here. When he entered the darkness, he paused for several seconds before walking to the door of the cell where Yang Huo was.

The former Highness King Ning is now the biggest death row prisoner in this place. At this moment, that person is sitting among a pile of weeds, silently staring at the door.

The eyes that were shot blind by Lu Qiao a few days ago have been blindfolded now, and Yang Huo's other purple pupils shone a colorful but cold light under the candlelight.

Seeing Sheng Lingyu, he squinted his eyes, seemed to recognize it, and said: "It's you." Then he asked without any disturbance: "What are you doing here?"

Sheng Lingyu didn't tell Yang Huo what he wanted to do. He was condescending and just watched Yang Huo silently.

Once upon a time, in a prison very similar to this place, Yang Huo also looked at him with such eyes.

They are all people who think too much, so Yang Huo quickly noticed the familiarity of this scene. Suddenly, Yang Huo couldn't help laughing. He stared deeply at Sheng Lingyu's face like a falcon, and said: "I said long ago that you and I are the same person."

"Sheng Lingyu, ask yourself, are you extremely proud now that you have won against me?"

Sheng Lingyu didn't answer this question, but continued to watch Yang Huo for a while, seeing Yang Huo's expression retracted little by little, and then announced: "Prince Ning's mansion has been raided, your side concubine and her heirs are taking poison in prison together gone."

The heirs born to the side concubine are naturally Yang Huo's heirs. Up to now, Yang Huo actually has two young sons.

Hearing that they were all taking the poison, Yang Huo's expression paused for a short while, but the pain caused by the expected result disappeared, and he sneered, "If you die, you will die. What's the use of keeping things around, in the final analysis...Even if my blood is shed, they are not me, the only thing that really matters in this world is me, only myself."

After finishing speaking, Yang Huo sneered and said maliciously: "Of course, the one who crawled out of the stomach of the little emperor is an exception. If the child he gave birth to me is gone, I will still pretend to be sad."

Sheng Lingyu was not offended by these words, he looked at Yang Huo, as if looking at a hopeless loser.Sheng Lingyu said: "Your verdict has been passed, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty have chosen to cut you in half."

The two of them talked so much, Yang Huo was still indifferent, even in prison, he still kept the posture and demeanor of being born in the royal family.

But when he heard the cut in half, Yang Huo's face changed slightly, revealing an unbearable meaning.

... so ugly.

He actually ended up like this.

Yang Huo's voice sank, and said: "You and I were originally friends."

Sheng Lingyu seemed a little amused, and asked, "Really?"

Yang Huo didn't feel embarrassed, and was very serious: "Sheng Lingyu, I regard you as an enemy, but I have never insulted you. At least, I gave you a chance to commit suicide."

These words sound like suicide is such a good destination, but Sheng Lingyu doesn't intend to leave such a good destination to Yang Huo.

Sheng Lingyu said: "I won't go on the day of the execution. Seeing you today is the end. If you ask me, I think it's very suitable for you to cut in half, and you won't be overwhelmed if you break it with a knife."

Yang Huo's face was extremely ugly in an instant. He stared at Sheng Lingyu, so that his face was a little distorted. Seeing Sheng Lingyu leaving him behind and walking out, the iron prison separated became the boundary between victory and defeat.

He suddenly got up and rushed over, grabbed the fence, and screamed ferociously:

"Sheng Lingyu, do you think you have won now? Your retribution is still to come! You have killed as many people as me, and you want to have everything!? It's not that easy!"

"My mother seized the throne, you kill your father and destroy the world, how can you be better than me!? I am not a good person, and neither are you. Yang Ying looks down on me, so naturally she should look down on you too! If he knows that you killed your biological father with your own hands... Oh no, he already knew."

Yang Huo laughed crazily, as if he was crazy, the voice fell in Sheng Lingyu's heart, like a thunderbolt, he suddenly stopped, and the voice was extremely obscure: "... What did you say?"