Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

"Convicted!"

When I heard this sentence, I just felt a buzz in my ears, and I couldn't hear anything. It seemed that someone had punched me heavily in my chest, and the smell of sweetness that had been suppressed at the moment Zi rushed up, caught off guard, and I couldn't control it completely, and spit out blood with a "wow".

Blood sprayed on Pei Yuanxiu's chest, and the white placket was immediately dyed red.

Dazzlingly red!

"Green baby!"

He was frightened, hurriedly reached out and hugged me, and after spitting out the blood, I almost relieved, and suddenly fell down, was strongly protected by his hands, and fell into his arms.

"Green baby, what's wrong with you? How's it going?"

"..."

I couldn't speak, his ears trembled in surprise, but it seemed to come from far away. I wanted to reach out to wipe the blood on my mouth, but I did n’t even have the strength to move my finger. I can only lean against his chest so weakly, and my ears, like a thunder, are still echoing the words he just said—

Decided ...

Decided!

Is he really sentenced?

Did he really want him to die?

Why is this happening? Why did things get here?

For a while, I felt that my entire world was chaotic, just like the flooded world. For a while, I felt the weakness that penetrated into the bone marrow. Although it was uncomfortable in my heart, although my limbs and bodies seemed to be dismembered, I could do nothing but Leaning on Pei Yuanxiu's arms like this, and his hand kept stroking my back.

It wasn't until my breath calmed down that he supported my shoulders and looked at my slightly red eyes.

His eyes also seemed so heavy--

"He really is so important to you?"

"..."

I was weak and looked up at him.

His expression had never been so dignified, and even I felt that countless emotions in those eyes were impacting, as if intertwined, as if struggling, there were always something I could not understand.

Maybe it was something I never understood.

At this moment, he stretched out his hand again, stroking the corner of my lips with his fingertips, and the blood stains immediately stained his fingertips, a bright red piece.

He looked down at his fingers without looking at me, and said, "What step can you take for him?"

"..."

At this moment, I was silent.

That bit of blood seemed to **** something out of my body. At this moment, my weakness was like a hollowed out sack. I could barely support it only by the strength of his palm. I had no way. Nodding, there was no way to shake his head, just watching his complicated eyes, bearing a heartbeat more painful than ever.

It was a long time before I spoke, in a nearly mosquito-sounding voice: "He is important to me."

The hand that Pei Yuanxiu held on my shoulder suddenly felt convulsions, as if some uncontrollable bangs into my skin. I never knew he had such great strength that he almost crushed my shoulder.

I gritted my teeth, holding back the severe pain from there, still watching his sudden dark eyes.

"Without him, I would not be what I am today."

"..."

"Without him, you and I would not have been today."

"..."

"I don't know what step I can take for him, but--"

"..."

"I can't watch him die."

"..."

"I can not……"

With that said, my tears have burst into my eyes.

Pei Yuanxiu looked at me silently, watching my tears like rain, watching me look helpless. After a long time, he finally sighed and held me in his arms.

The **** smell in my mouth and the powerlessness in my body made me fall into deep frustration and despair, especially when I leaned against Pei Yuanxiu's arms and looked at the opposite words. Here, when she sees such a mother, she will rush to hug me and comfort me, but now she still sits quietly, as if she doesn't feel anything.

My daughter has lost her soul, but I can do nothing!

Can't do anything!

I can't save the wonderful words, I can't save him!

I have never been so frustrated in my life. Even in the imperial city, I was smashed by Pei Yuanzhang. I might have a dream of going out of the palace to be free. Nothing is a millionth of the moment. I look at my daughter and watch her lost, but nothing can be done.

Even Liu Qinghan was about to be imprisoned and I could do nothing!

At this moment, it seems like there are tens of thousands of steel knives pierced into my chest!

"Magic Effect Collection", that is the chance of wonderful words, maybe, it will be the only chance, but it is gone, I can't remember, I can't remember a word!

But who can I blame?

Can I blame Liu Qinghan? But how could he think of my desperate situation today, he burned the Jixian Temple and opened a way for me, but he didn't know that there were only one of the precious ancient books that he burned down, related to the soberness of the wonderful words now It may even be a chance to scapegoat him!

But no more!

Is it really like Fu Bazhen said?

He burned those books, he destroyed a culture, and he—can't he die? !!

Is this really the case?

However, he did all these things for me. If there is really a punishment, it should be punished to me. I can't even watch him like this and die injustice!

Thinking of this, I clenched my teeth, swallowed all the pain and sourness, and slowly raised my head from Pei Yuanxiu's arms.

Seems to feel the change in my heart, he looked down at me.

I said, "I'm going to see Pei Yuanzhang."

"..."

"I'm going to see the emperor!"

Pei Yuanxiu's breath suffocated: "You're going to see him?"

"Yes, I can't let Liu Qinghan die innocently!"

He saved my life, and he saved me twice. Now he has reached the edge of life and death. Even if he has forgotten all the time, even if I am married to a woman, I have nothing to do with him, but I cannot Let it all go and watch him die!

"..." Pei Yuanxiu was silent. After a long time, he looked at me and said in a strange voice: "In case, isn't it injustice?"

"..."

"If, Yuan Zhen really killed him?"

"...!"

I froze slightly and looked up at him.

He also looked at me: "What if he really killed Yuan Zhen? That night's scene, only he was in a new house, and the wonderful words were scared like this again ..."

"..."

"Have you doubted him?"