Sparrow dream dance

"It's me, princess."

Chu Xiati stared at Mu Kun, who was dressed in black in front of her, and was stunned for a long time before saying, "You... how did you get in?"

She didn't understand that there should be guards everywhere in Fengyi Palace, how could he come in so openly?

Mu Kun looked at the disfigured Chu Xiati with distress, and couldn't help but took a step forward to hold her catkin, and said, "Princess, you have suffered, please follow me back to the Huns."

Chu Xiati subconsciously withdrew her hand and took a step back.

Mu Kun's arm froze in the air, and he said sadly, "Could it be...Princess, you still don't want to leave Yan Palace?"

Chu Xiati lowered her eyes and bit her lip, but didn't speak.

No, how could she not want to leave?

In this world, there is probably no one who wants to leave this Yan Palace that is full of sadness and embarrassment more than her.

Mu Kun looked at her and said sourly, "I've heard that that person not only betrayed you, but also dared to treat you like this...I...I..."

He couldn't continue, he knew that he was not hers, no matter how unconvinced, what more could he say.

Chu Xiati raised her head, looked at Mu Kun, and suddenly remembered that the first time she met him, he had taken her away briefly.

She was silent for a long time, and then smiled wryly at herself, "I didn't expect that you would take me away from her in the end."

Mu Kun's eyes lit up, and he said, "Princess, do you agree?!"

Chu Xiati looked around the empty Fengyi Palace, and finally nodded.

When he followed Mu Kun out of the palace, the wind and snow outside were overwhelming.

No one came to stop them.

Mu Kun took off his cloak and put it on her body. She stared blankly at the empty palace entrance and asked, "What did you do? Where are the guards in Yan Palace?"

Mu Kun shook his head, "I didn't remove it."

"Who is that?" Chu Xiati stopped and asked seriously.

Mu Kun pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Chu Xiati panicked for no reason, and raised her voice, "Apart from you, who else entered the palace tonight?"

Only then did she realize that even if Mu Kun alone had the ability to break into the deep palace at night, it would be absolutely impossible to remove all the guards in the palace without anyone noticing.

Mu Kun stepped forward to hold her wrist tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Princess, the longer you stay here, the more dangerous it becomes. Let's leave quickly..."

"Let me go!" Chu Xiati shook off his hand vigorously, looked straight at him, and said with a sudden chill in her heart, "Tonight, you didn't just come here to pick me up, right... but ...but..." She didn't dare to continue, and only then did she realize that the person most likely to become the target of public criticism in this Yan Palace was not herself, the Xiongnu princess, but the Emperor Dayan.

Mu Kun sighed, and asked bitterly, "Princess, since you have decided to leave Yan Kingdom, can you stop thinking about others?"

He paused, took a deep breath, and then stared at her and said, "Besides, I'm really only here for the princess."

Chu Xiati was stunned, turned her face away slightly, and muttered to herself, "Maybe you are right, I shouldn't think about her anymore."

She took a few steps, but after a few steps, she stopped again.

Her hands were clasped together, maybe it was because the wind and snow were too cold, her thin body trembled slightly.

Mu Kun saw it, so he had no choice but to stand still.

She suddenly turned around, stared into Mu Kun's eyes, as if she was facing him, and also seemed to say to herself,

"I want to see her one more time, really, just one more time."

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Kun let out a long sigh and said, "Oh, I'll take you there."

"Thank you."

"Princess don't need to thank you, you should know, what you say... I always listen."

Mu Kun walked in front, walking very fast, because only in this way, Chu Xiati behind him would not notice the unspeakable pain in his voice.

As soon as the two walked outside the Weiyang Hall, they heard a soft and firm voice.

"I've got her baby."

Chu Xiati froze for a moment, followed by the stunned crowd, and saw Leng Lange in a white dress standing in the center of the hall,

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Imperial Physician Wang to ask. He has checked my pulse for me. This happened after she came to the throne."

"You! How dare you do that... Have you forgotten the poisonous oath you made with your father back then?!" Leng You scolded angrily, raised his palm and slapped Leng Lange heavily on the face.

Leng Lange smiled very faintly, and closed his eyes without avoiding it.

Of course she remembered the poisonous oath she had made to Leng You back then: If she had anything to do with Murong Yan again, she would be punished by heaven and earth, and die a terrible death.

However, he didn't understand that it was more tormenting and painful to make a person's life worse than death.

"Enough!" There was a low voice in the hall.

She heard the sound and opened her eyes to see that it was Murong Yan who was holding Leng You's wrist tightly, standing between the two of them.

Murong Yan's figure was really too fast, after seeing the change clearly, the guards on both sides hurriedly drew their swords, and stepped forward to surround her who had come down from the throne.

"You... you damned traitor!" Leng You glared at Murongyan with a look of wanting to be hacked to death, and said with deep hatred, "Even if this old man is a ghost, I will never let you go!"

She was silent, but the knuckles that were holding Leng You too hard were already turning white.

Her gaze scorched across the crowd surrounding her, and finally landed on Leng Lange who was also lonely.

With all her strength, she pushed Leng You far away, her red eyes met Leng Lange's, her thin lips trembled slightly, and said word by word,

"Already, enough."

What you have done for me is enough.

These days, in fact, she often thinks, if she is really not a woman, wouldn't many things become so powerless now?Does it mean that the mother and concubine don't have to bear the humiliation so much, and in the end, the concubine died young in the deep palace?Will there not be so many mountains and hardships and hardships along the way?Does it mean that those women who shouldn't be involved don't have to sacrifice themselves or feel hatred because of themselves?

At this moment, Murong Xuan's contemptuous face staring at her suddenly appeared in her mind, as well as the humiliating sentence with strong mockery:

"Hmph, it's up to you? A mere sissy who only knows how to rely on my woman to survive?"

Deep in the bottom of Murongyan's eyes, there was darkness.

Thinking about it now, what Murong Xuan said was not wrong.

For a long time, she has always wanted to become stronger and more powerful. She wants to protect the people around her and the one she loves.But in the end, in fact, they have been protecting themselves all the time.She used to think that as long as she kept climbing, kept climbing, as long as she climbed on top of everyone, she would not be so lonely and painful.But even though she has gone through vicissitudes now, and she is ninety-five years old, it seems that nothing has changed. The so-called growth is just her wishful thinking.

Murong Yan finally looked at Leng You, whose expression was extremely gloomy, and said slowly, "Master Leng, your daughter, she is a good girl, even if she cheated you, it was because of her...too kind."

"As for me..." She paused, slowly took off the golden dragon crown on her head, and untied her hair.

Chu Xiati's eyes were startled, she never expected that she would confess her identity in public.

"Murongyan! What are you doing?!" Leng Lange cried out.

Mayetong's heart shrank, and he rushed forward to stop her. When Su Wan saw her, she immediately called for someone to stop her.

When the ink-like green hair fell straight down like a waterfall, everyone gasped and stared at the incomparably charming Murongyan in front of them without blinking.

"As for me, I don't want to cheat anymore."

She looked at Leng You, who had a more gloomy face, Duan Wuyou, who had a complex expression, Su Wan, who had a playful expression, and the people with different expressions, looked up to the sky and smiled hoarsely, "I am indeed a woman, Are you satisfied now?"

Hearing Murongyan's confession, Leng You glanced back and forth between Leng Lange and Murongyan, but found that when her daughter was staring at her, not only was there no trace of surprise or hatred in her eyes, on the contrary, there was a look of pity and pity. With extremely gentle eyes, he couldn't help asking, "Could it be that you...you always knew?"

Leng Lange didn't answer, but her eyes sparkled, she looked at Murongyan, and asked with a choked voice, "Why did you do this?"

"Perhaps I... should have done this earlier." After Murong Yan said this, she turned away from looking at her.

Leng You suddenly felt as if he was being whipped, and an unprecedented sense of humiliation came over his face.The monstrous flames of anger ignited on his ferocious face, as if he was going to burn Murongyan and Leng Lange, he couldn't bear it anymore and snatched the sword from the hand of the guard beside him, then rushed forward and stabbed Murongyan straight, "This old man killed you!" This sinful witch!"

Tick, tick.

Murong Yan held the blade of the sword in her hand, and the sticky blood fell to the ground, but she couldn't feel the pain.

With a sound of 'dang', she used all her strength to break the sword in Leng You's hand, causing Leng You to take a few steps back.

Under the flickering candlelight, Murongyan's expression gradually turned gray and desolate, and a desperate laugh burst out of her throat, "Yes, you are right, I am deeply guilty. I longed for the love of my parents, but because of their The reason why I have not been able to say a word of love to each other until my death is my sin! I longed for brotherhood, but they killed each other, and how much their blood was stained on my hands is my sin! I longed to grow old together with someone, but now I am in a love-hate dilemma and have nothing left, the people who love me and the people I love suffer because of me, it is my sin!"

"And the biggest sin I have committed is that I was born a woman, especially a woman from the emperor's family!" She looked at the dragon robe on her body, and smiled even more mournfully, "I thought that if I put on this imperial robe, Then I can protect the people I love and do what I want to do.. I am so stupid, I should have understood it a long time ago. How can a person’s identity be changed because of a piece of clothing? Self-deception is inevitable. Humiliation, in this life I am bound in a cocoon, and I will eventually become a joke for the world, I only ask for the next life, the heavens will give me alms, and I will never be a human being!"

After saying that, she raised the broken sword and pierced her heart without hesitation.

At that moment, she seemed to have finally found a trace of her true self.

"do not want!"

Leng Lange, Mayetong and Chu Xiati outside the palace gate shouted at the same time, but no one had time to save her.

Seeing that the sharp broken blade was about to pierce Murongyan's chest, she suddenly trembled, the point of the sword pressed against her skin, but she couldn't move an inch.

Not only that, even her whole body could no longer move an inch.

All the civil and military personnel in the hall were also fixed in the local area, unable to move at all.

"Oh, your surname is Murong, you are really not afraid of death!"

A cold woman's voice sounded out of thin air, and everyone felt a gust of wind rushing towards them. They saw a beautiful woman in white shirt and a pretty girl in yellow shirt flying into the hall at the same time.

The woman in white landed gracefully in front of Murong Yan, and raised her hand in the next moment to slap her.

Murong Yan secretly felt the pain, but she still couldn't move.

Her eyes widened, she was extremely surprised how the wolf girl Yingying appeared in such an inappropriate way.

"Does it hurt?" Yingying stroked Murongyan's cheek and asked.

Murong Yan just suppressed and said, "Why...don't let me die?"

Only heard "Papa Papa" several times, everyone saw that woman in white slapped Murong Yan's cheeks several times.

"Grandma..." The girl in the yellow shirt couldn't bear to cry out, but she gave her a hard look and dared not say anything.

Yingying withdrew her palm, stared at Murongyan's red and swollen cheeks, and asked again, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!" Murong Yan yelled angrily, with angry eyes, "Why are you torturing me like this, or kill me, give me a good time!"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a crisp "pa", and another slap fell heavily on Murongyan's face.

This palm was extremely heavy, and a line of blood trickled down the corner of her lips.

"Did I say I was going to kill you?" Yingying narrowed her beautiful eyes and said lazily, "I hit you because you said just now that you don't want to cheat anymore. But now I'm asking you if it hurts It doesn’t hurt, but you are lying again.”

She gently pulled out the broken sword tightly held in Murong Yan's hand, pointed at her chest, and said with a light smile, "Is it really not painful at all here?"

Murong Yan almost gritted her teeth, but she didn't want to say another word.

"Ah, among the six realms, the most hypocritical and hypocritical person is not a liar. It really is human. I really don't understand. Is it so difficult to tell the truth from the bottom of my heart?" Yingying sighed, "Since In this way, what you dare not say or do, I will do it for you!"

As soon as the words fell, there were only a few screams, and the guards who had raised their swords at Murong Yan all died suddenly.

"You... what do you want to do?!" Murong Yan asked.

"Just now they kept pushing you, but you really want them to die, don't you?"

As soon as she moved, she was already in front of Leng You, and she stretched out her hand to grab his throat.

"Senior... Please! Please spare my father!" Leng Lange looked at his father who was blushing, and shouted anxiously.

But Yingying looked at Murongyan with a smile and asked, "Murong, let me ask you, do you really want him to die?"

Of course she wanted him dead!

But when she saw Leng Lange's tearful eyes, she could only turn her face away, gritted her teeth and said, "Forgive me. Let him go."

The smile on Yingying's face disappeared immediately, and she said word by word like frost in a cage, "You, again, tell a lie."

As soon as the words were finished, Leng You let out a scream, one arm had already been broken by Yingsheng.

"You really don't want him to die?"

"Yes!"

With another scream, Leng You's other arm was also broken.

"I'll ask this one last time, and you have to answer carefully." Yingying continued to ask, "Do you want him dead or alive?"

Leng Lange pleaded to Murong Yan, "Please, find a way...save my father!"

"Shut up!" Panting heavily, Leng You interrupted Leng Lange, glaring at Murongyan, and cursed, "Demon girl, why bother to be hypocritical, since you have the ability to find this monster as a helper, why don't you simply ask for it?" The old man's life?!"

The blue veins on Murongyan's forehead were protruding, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't even move a single finger.

"Are you really unwilling to say it?" Yingying shook her head regretfully, and raised her palms high.

"I want him to die!"

Murong Yan's eyes were red, she stared at Leng You and shouted, "If it wasn't for Ge Er, you would have died a long time ago!"

If it wasn't for him, how could the relationship between Ge'er and the fourth brother be in such a miserable situation?

If it wasn't for him, how could I be in such an absurd and embarrassing situation today?

From a very long time ago, she has always hated him, and has always wanted him to die!

"Let him die! Let him die! Let him die!"

It wasn't until today that she uttered this bad breath. When she said the words 'let him die', she felt extremely happy.

"That's a good boy."

Yingying finally smiled with satisfaction, but in the next moment, her palm swung down heavily and hit Leng You's heavenly cap.

Leng You swayed, and stared at Murongyan, who fell to the ground.

"Father!" Leng Lange burst into tears, seeing her father die in front of her own eyes, she only felt dark in front of her eyes, and passed out.

Murong Yan stared blankly at Leng You's body, with no expression on her face.

She felt very strange, obviously just now she felt very happy in her heart, but at this moment, it was as if her whole heart was suddenly emptied out by someone.

"Drink the wine you like, love the person you like, and kill the person you hate. This is not a crime. Human life is so short, it should be real once, isn't it?"

Yingying walked slowly behind Su Wan, and lightly ran her fingernails across her tear-dropped cheeks, "Then, next, who do you want to kill?"

Su Wan looked at Murongyan, broke down in tears and said, "I... I know I was wrong... Please... just let me go."

"How? Do you want to let her go?" Yingying stared at Murongyan and asked.

Murong Yan opened her mouth and said dejectedly, "You still have to kill me."

"I told you, I never wanted to kill you." Yingying said dissatisfiedly, "Forget it, if you don't tell me, I know you hate her."

After she finished speaking, she waved her palm heavily towards the top of Su Wan's head.

In the blink of an eye, there was a soft 'chi' sound suddenly, Yingying frowned, and hurriedly put her palms together with five fingers together, and firmly grasped the hidden weapon that came through the air in her palms.

"Who is it?" Her eyes widened, and she asked sharply outside the hall.

I saw an old man in a brown robe stepping into the hall with the pace of a dragon and a tiger. His figure is like a deep pool. Although his head is covered with white hair, his shining eyes are still heroic and domineering.

He stared at her peerless face, his eyes were flushed, adding a bit of tenderness, he said softly,

"It really is you, Yingying."