Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

This time, is it true? is fake?

He came to ask me?

I froze for a while, staring at his dark eyes a bit at a loss, speechless.

Even after entering this prison, I have no sense of the passage of time, but I also know that it is not a half-time before he is locked in. He should have gone to the Pearl, and those things must have been asked clearly.

Although no second person knew how I had killed Nangong Lizhu in the first place, to be precise, in fact, I did not know before the incident, but I did agree to apply Rou is going to help her get rid of Nangong Lizhu's unborn baby. Now that the east window incident has happened, this incident naturally has to be counted on my head.

He should already know the answer, why should he ask me?

The cold air pierced into human skin like ice needles. In this cold, my voice was also shaking slightly: "Why did the emperor come to ask me?"

You already know the answer, why bother asking me more?

The expression on his face did not change, except that those dark eyes reflected the falling snow, and it seemed to be constantly flashing. At this moment, he stepped forward slowly. If it was not for a wooden fence, it was almost in front of me. , Looking down at me: "I want to hear you."

"why?"

He took a deep breath and said, "I said, you don't lie to me, I won't let you down."

"..."

"So, I want to hear you tell the truth."

"..."

"This time, is it true? Is it false?"

My heart sank fiercely, and looked at him with almost suffocation.

He meant, he chose to believe me?

No matter what he hears in the hall and what he hears in the Pearl, he can leave it alone, but he must ask me to tell him, is that the truth?

My hands trembled uncontrollably in my sleeve. I tried to squeeze my fist to clear myself up, but at this moment, I really had some thoughts and fluttered out of control.

I remember these days, many things he said to me, many things he did.

Holding my hand in the snow, walking on the snow like a child; facing a plum blossom, a pot of warm wine, holding me tightly in my arms, the warmth of ironing on the skin Breath; and every time a smile appeared in his mouth, a flash of smile in his eyes ...

He was born as the prince of the Tian family, never exalted, and never softened anyone, and these days he can be gentle, almost with a flattering tenderness, and I don't know from beginning to end.

It's just that knowing is one thing, and feeling it is another.

My feeling is cold.

No matter how tightly he hugged and smiled softly, my heart was cold.

Maybe it has been cold for a long time, no matter what kind of warmth you can't warm it up again.

But, for some reason, at this moment, there was a feeling that made me choke and wanted to cry, surging in my chest.

I looked up and looked at him, as if more and more snow fell, and my eyes became more and more blurred, his face and his expression were completely invisible, except that the hot stream of light in his eyes was constantly rising. It almost dripped out.

I lowered my head subconsciously, but I saw a streamer beneath my feet.

It was just spilled wine.

There is a strong fragrance of wine in the air, but this time it made me more awake, looking down at the bright water, the snowflakes falling down, and after a while they merged into one, slowly condensing into a layer of cold Frost, the shadow of people is becoming more and more blurred, and the aroma of wine is getting weaker.

Can't pack it.

No matter how many people have poured this pot of wine, and in the end there are many people who are looking forward to it, but it has fallen to the ground and it is nothing.

What happened has happened, and so has it.

At this moment, I was smelling the lighter and lighter scent, but instead I was slowly awake from a hangover, took a deep breath, raised my head, and looked at him with his clear eyes, a word One word said: "Wei Chen, nothing to say."

His calm eyes trembled suddenly, and the whole person froze, "What did you say?"

Nothing to say-how good these four words are.

I do n’t want to say it, and I do n’t need to say it.

And I do n’t want to say it.

At the beginning, my move was directed at Shen Rou. If it wasn't for Nangong Lizhu going to Chang Qing's studio herself, it wouldn't fall to that point. It was just her fault. I never regret it, but in the hall, When things are under the sun, I still can't help thinking about--

If, she did not stop the disaster for Shen Rou because of her own iniquity; if, Shen Rou was successfully removed by my calculations ... Then what?

Others may not know, but it is clear to me that she will still have a misunderstanding and cannot find the source, abortion, loss of an unborn baby, and may even endanger life and lose her life!

This is the same goal.

I won't let her go!

Therefore, I am also true and have nothing to say.

In these words, I ca n’t tell Pei Yuanzhang or anyone. It ’s just that the dark eyes of this man seem to see through my body, my soul is just like this moment, he seems to have completely Come here.

His eyes were as cold as a knife.

Just when the two of us were relatively speechless, there was a whispering sound in the corner, and looking down, it turned out that a mouse crawled out of the corner.

It is not surprising that there are mice in the jail. Maybe it is because the mice in the jail are not afraid of people. Maybe it is not easy to find food in winter. The mouse is also very hungry. No matter there are people here, they just come out and leave. To my feet, the wine stains on the ground.

I hadn't responded for a while, and suddenly thought of something, I had to raise my foot and kick the mouse, but it was too late, and the mouse licked it. Suddenly, the tail hardened, rolled **** the ground, and struggled. A creak sound was made, and after a while, the movement slowly decreased, and the stubborn sting fell to the ground.

Pei Yuanzhang also looked down, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked up at me again.

In those eyes, calmness faded and anger faded.

The rest is just endless black.

At this moment, he really had nothing to say. He looked at me again and went out without looking back.

I stood there coldly, looking at the hard-bodied rat. It seemed as if I had died half of the time, almost standing still, I could only reach for the wooden fence, and could n’t help walking over The probe looks out.

Of course I couldn't see anything, I could only hear the end of the dark martyrdom, as if there were hurried footsteps, and nothing was spoken. I didn't know how long it had been before, and the iron gate slammed shut.

My heart was so anxious that I kept grabbing my fingertips on the wooden fence. After the iron door was closed and all the footsteps left, I couldn't help but say: "Anyone?"

...

My echo came from the dark martyrdom, but no one answered.

The air was getting colder and colder, and I couldn't help shivering: "Anyone?"

...

Still no one answered, I was more and more panicked and looked out with a forceful probe: "Anyone? Anyone ?!"

It seemed as if there was only me left in the prison, only my panic and helpless voice, but no matter how I shouted, no one responded, until the cold snow completely covered the drink on the ground, for the purpose Everything became blank.

.

I fell asleep in the jail.

This time, no one hit me or suffered from hunger. It was just a result of a person who struggled in the face of a completely empty and helpless situation and no longer knew how to struggle.

In retrospect of my own years, this seems to be the case.

When I woke up again, I was already lying on the ground, rubbing my cheeks on the cold and rough ground, but I didn't feel any pain anymore, just looking at the grass in one place, there was an illusion that I didn't know where I was.

I didn't move, just so lying on my stomach.

Time has also lost its meaning. The light cast by the skylight on top of the head has no meaning. You can only see where you were standing before. The stain has disappeared. Only the tough rat is still there.

Falling snow a little, falling a little.

For some time, the tip of his tail trembled.

Then, the hair on the entire body shook, and the tail slowly curled up. I didn't know how long it had opened, and it opened two black bean-like eyes, and looked around vigilantly, as if there was some fear of fear After walking forward a few times, I suddenly squeaked out for a long distance and disappeared into the darkness.

Seeing this, although there is no longer anything to be pleased with, I can't help but twitch the corners of my lips and show a faint smile.

Pei Yuanzhang, he thought I wanted to commit suicide.

In fact, at this stage, many people probably won't stick to it any more. He died in this cage and let him see my stiff, lifeless body, which is irreparable, irritating him, always fishing. I took a sigh of relief.

When he saw that scene, he was afraid he thought so too.

But I'm not that stupid.

Even if someone hurts me, I won't wash my blood with my death, let alone now?

Use your own life to stimulate others. This is the only thing that the weak is so weak.

I still want to live!

There is only one life, and there are many things I want to do. Get back my daughter, make up for the maternal love owed to her over the years, and live with her ...

Even-I want to see the cold side again.

I have too many things to do, how could I be willing to die?

Therefore, it is not poisonous wine at all, but it will temporarily make people appear dead after drinking.仵作, 招 仵 室, have already said hello, as long as you can hide the sky and cross the sea, transport my body out ...

But I did not expect that people are not as good as heaven.

The wine knocked over and made Pei Yuanzhang see my intentions. Now, he is afraid that he is already furious and ruins all my arrangements.

This mouse, it is alive ...

But I have lost such an opportunity.

I did n’t know what the jailer would be like before, but it fell into the hands of Pei Yuanzhang. I ’m afraid it ’s too fierce. Of course, this should have been expected by him. Playing tricks in front of the emperor will naturally benefit you. Big, but you have to pay more.

However, it seems that I have never received any benefit, but I have been losing money.

Really, these years in my palace have never been a profitable business.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile a bit.

At this moment, my ears close to the ground suddenly caught something. In the sound of the falling snow, a very light and light footstep, I creaked when I stepped on the falling snow, and stopped. outside.

I don't know how long it took, a long voice came from the end of the dark martyrdom.

It was the iron gate, which was opened.

As soon as my heart moved, I subconsciously got up from the ground and stared at the other side with wide eyes.

who is it?

Who appeared at this time?