[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

The prince was assassinated, Sui Han Emperor Longyan was furious and asked Dali Temple to thoroughly investigate the case, but in the end he returned without success and was directly angered.

The upcoming wedding date was postponed due to the coma of the prince, but the queen said that it was the best time to celebrate the wedding, and finally kept the wedding date unchanged. The city was full of lights and festoons, and the palace was full of excitement. The East Palace was hung with festive red silk and characters.

The queen's courtyard was as quiet as ever, and the flowers in the courtyard were always more beautiful than those blooming nearby. The red ones seemed to be stained with blood, and the eyes were full of red.

The queen's eyes are now blood red, and her red clothes are stained with blood, and the large swathes of dark red look particularly bewitching.

The female worms that she worked so hard to raise lost contact with all the young worms overnight. Without the mother worms, the young worms would naturally all die suddenly. Years of painstaking efforts were wasted, which made her look a little broken.

"Your Majesty, do you need to dispose of it?" The father-in-law who followed her outside the door looked silent, looking coldly at the body of the maid not far away, and the broken teacup beside her.

The queen's voice was hoarse and ugly like an old woman's, howling like a crow: "The old way."

The father-in-law, who was wearing a guard uniform, was not surprised, and directed two people to carry the corpse out.

A palace maid tremblingly cleaned up the fragments of the teacup, her beautiful eyes were full of fear, her plain white fingers were cut, bloody.

The queen seemed to be stimulated by the smell of blood, and stared at her with dark eyes: "You are very scared."

The palace maid trembled even more, and she knelt down and trembled in fear: "No... no, this servant is only afraid of blood."

The fragment in his hand slipped to the ground inadvertently, made a crisp sound, and was directly strangled by the neck.

"Bitch! They're all liars, steal people from me, go to hell! Go to hell!" The queen fell into a daze, like a ghost who wanted to take people's lives. of fear.

The father-in-law, who had witnessed everything, took it for granted, and called two more people to carry the corpse out, and asked them to dig a hole in the courtyard, throwing the maid's body in without any mercy, and buried it in a rough and rough manner.

Beside the buried one, there is a gloomy white bone wrapped around flower roots, which glows faintly, and the stamens above it are even more monstrous.

In recent years, he has buried quite a few corpses. There are court ladies and concubines in the palace. Once the empress is upset, this is their destination.

The queen in the dark room calmed down, looking through the window at the red silk that was extraordinarily dazzling, it could have killed him, not a coma!

Her plan is clearly flawless, but someone always sabotages it behind her back, making her plan impossible to implement!

She could have been calm and self-controlled, but the incense that Handi sent her every year made her lose control!

Get up and sit in front of the bronze mirror to dress up, put on a big red dress again, and in a blink of an eye, she is that dignified and elegant queen again.

"Where is Your Majesty?" The queen sipped her lips lightly, opened the drawer and picked up a red plum hairpin and stuck it on the side of her head. The fine broken glass hanging down swayed with her movements, which was really beautiful.

"Your Majesty is currently revising the memorial in the study, and Lord Liu from Dali Temple is also there. He said that he has not found the murderer who seriously injured the prince. This matter is strange, and the case is being sorted out now."

The father-in-law put down the dust whisk in his hand, quietly stood behind the queen, carefully tidied her exposed hair, and put on a hairpin.

"Is the empress going? The old slave is going to report."

"You don't need the prince, just go directly to the palace." The queen looked at the beautiful woman in the mirror, showing a gentle smile, as if wearing a fake mask.

The white scorpion climbed onto the shoulder as always, pretending to be an honest pendant, only the tail needle glowed with a faint cold light.

The sky was white, and was oppressed by the gloomy dark clouds into an ink-like black.

The thunder that came from a distance brought up a dense drizzle, pouring all over the crumbling flower buds.

In the huge palace, if you look down from the top, you can see that there is a smear of red in the rain curtain, walking towards the imperial study, taking it easy, as if to announce the end of everything.

Emperor Sui Han just let Lord Liu leave, pressed his fingers on the side of his head, and breathed out softly.

The queen entered the room nimbly, and closed the door, only she and Emperor Sui Han were left to face each other in the huge imperial study.

"There is something to do." Emperor Sui Han frowned and said simply, he didn't notice anything wrong.

"Of course there is." The queen walked like a ghost without making any steps, and said in a resentful tone, "Can your Majesty give an explanation to the incense in the concubine's palace? Some people say that there is something added in it, which is colorless and odorless, but It can make women have no daughters and no children for a lifetime, and they will never be able to conceive!"

The more the queen said, the more affection in her eyes became weaker, and finally the eyes were red with blood, and the resentment of the sky was entangled in the eye sockets: "I love you so much, and in the end, you repay me like this!"

Emperor Sui Han just looked at her, without any rebuttal: "Yes."

"Why? I'll help you become emperor! Keep your country of Qi safe and sound! Don't stop you from filling the harem! Even if you don't like me, you don't have the right to deprive me of the right to become a concubine mother!" The queen's tone was sharp, and she directly overturned the memorial on the table on the ground.

The ink plate on the table also suffered, and it fell to the ground along the edge of the table, making a dull splash of ink marks all over the ground.

"Because my heart is not here." Emperor Sui Han looked at her expressionlessly: "If it weren't for you, I should be sweating and blooding on the frontier battlefield now, instead of never getting out in this boring palace, where you are everywhere. Eyeliner, you lunatic!"

The queen laughed out loud, but tears fell involuntarily like broken beads.

It's nothing more than not wanting to conceive his child, afraid that the child will be as crazy as her appearance, so she wants to say it in a high-sounding way!

"You are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!" There was no love in her eyes, only monstrous hatred, which was especially obvious in the silent room.

Unexpectedly, there were numerous bows and arrows behind Tranquil's pillar, all of which were pointing at her, telling her that she had been prepared and wishful thinking.

The queen's eyes widened, she didn't expect him to be so heartless, resentment flashed in her eyes.

The white scorpion on her shoulder moved suddenly, like a white flowing rainbow, but was firmly nailed to the table by an arrow with a piercing wind, and finally lost its breath.

Blood was bleeding from the corner of the Queen's mouth, and she fell to her knees and sat on the cold floor, her chest throbbing violently.

That scorpion was cultivated by the patriarch with her painstaking efforts. It can be said that there is already an indirect connection between a person and a scorpion. As long as the breath of that scorpion is cut off, she will naturally suffer heartache and will not live long.

After all, she has been with him for so many years, Emperor Sui Han couldn't bear it, closed his eyes and didn't look at the person lying on the ground, turned his back and let out a foul breath: "Qiyu, don't you have something to ask the queen, come out .”

Lin Qiyu, who was still dressed in black, walked out from behind the screen, twisted her lips and saluted Emperor Sui Han: "Father."

Emperor Sui Han waved his hand, and in an instant he aged quite a bit, his straight back was also a little bent: "Don't worry about me, just go."

Lin Qiyu subconsciously looked at Shixia who was with her. Seeing this, Shixia showed him an extremely warm smile, and held his hand under the sleeve robe.

Lin Qiyu lowered his eyes and looked back, and when he raised his eyes again, it was the same as usual.

He is not afraid of anything, because the person beside him has given him enough warmth to dispel all the cold ice in the past.