Disgraced Consort

Blood, like arrows, splattered.

Xi Yan felt that her waist was pressed heavily, and hurriedly returned to her body. The arrow-like blood had splashed on her shirt, and she was dim in front of her eyes.

The temperature of the blood is warm.

The breath of death is relatively cold.

And now, death is so close to her, actually.

Accompanied by a woman who was not sharp, but a voice that was deliberately suppressed, something seemed to come from the bottom of my heart, somewhere quiet for many years, and suddenly, it sprang out.

Majestic, no one can resist.

However, it was not very clear. She tried hard to see the debris clearly, sipped her ears, and temporarily suspended her thoughts:

"Mother, go away!"

The repressed voice shouted this sentence again, and she felt a loose waist, as if it was taken up by a hand, and then pushed forward.

Staggering up, she looked back hurriedly, looking at the woman, listening to the voice, and suppressing it, it was no doubt Liqiu.

The blood, the flash of electric flint, she was definitely not from her.

So, it should be—

Of course, this time, I only saw that the knife in Chen Jin's hand was drawn to her again.

She didn't have time to shout a word, and her foot was tripped by something. It was just that she threw Chen Jin's pillow. When Chen Jin saw her trip, she stabbed her with a knife and yelled at her waist:

"Kill mother and son, yes, this palace killed you, naturally, no one robs the eldest son of the emperor with me!"

Chen Jin's sanity is on the verge of madness.

When all self-righteous schemes are destroyed overnight, they can easily drive a person crazy.

Chen Jinhou's words, only four words, deeply penetrated into Xi Yan's mind.

‘Kill mother and son? ’

But, she had no time to think about it. When she saw that the **** blade was going to pierce her body, she grabbed the pillow that tripped her and went towards the tip of the knife. The knife pierced the pillow and the feathers flew away Here, she took the opportunity to turn around and avoid.

Chen Jin's other hand, at that moment, pulled her skirt hard, and Xi Yan earned it, and her body fell backwards due to the recoil force. Her hands consciously grasped the hanging gauze, trying to stabilize His body fell sharply, but, besides pulling off all the veils, his head still hit the railing heavily.

There was an instant dizziness at this collision.

In the vertigo of this moment, it was just that, those debris parts, even though a little yellow, were beginning to emerge clearly.

In the debris, she was still very small, standing somewhere, this time, there was blood splashing in her eyes, with warmth, as if it were the tears under her eyes, but the tears were made by blood.

In the blood and tears, the beautiful woman in Qingcheng, holding a handle that was not in her belly, looked, not painful, but there was a relief of relief, her eyes were never closed, and she kept standing towards her. The position of her, and she stood like this, forgetting to cry, forgetting to shout, standing indifferently, before her eyes, she shook the other scene overlappingly--

Amidst the whimsical sky fragrant flowers, a man invades a woman indiscriminately, and the woman makes a painful beg for mercy. Then, when the man hears a little noise, she turns around and looks at that face.

Even though she has forgotten this memory for 14 years!

Exactly, Nalan Jingde.

He is her father.

It is the man who was born in the hand and said that he hated but was powerless.

Yes, who can stay in the Dragon Valley all the time?

Only Nalan Jingde, who held the military power at that time, had reason to stay in those days.

Nalan Jingde, the emperor of the Sunk Kingdom, who has outstanding military achievements, and countless families are willing to allocate his own money to his wife Nalan Jingde. Actually, it is just a beast of clothing.

And, she also dedicated her birth mother to the Sundi emperor at that time.

Finally, it led to the death of the mother!

All remembered, all remembered.

Those lost memories, even if she was still young, were deeply burned into her mind until she fell downstairs and began to blur vaguely, and then when she witnessed the death of her biological mother, finally, the memories that were deeply forgotten by her were all back. .

It turned out that remembering some things did not represent a complete relief.

Some are just unbearable, and sad.

Now, if she can, can she also choose to forget something?

Because, these things will also make her desperate.

Her body was covered under a snowy veil, and for a moment, she suddenly didn't want to move. Because, those memories pressed her sombly, and every move, it seemed that the scene in the memory would scream at her and make her only remember, deeper pain.

Everything happened quickly.

The hall door was pushed open only when she hit the column. Later, not only the eunuchs, but also the forbidden army appeared at the end of the palace gate.

Seeing that Xi Yan was still, Chen Jin just wanted to stab the next knife. Fortunately, the forbidden troops swarmed up and separated her from Xi Yan.

However, because Chen Jin was still the queen, this kind of partition took suspicion, so the arms of the imprisoned soldiers in front of them were stabbed hard by the knife and were hit hard.

"Take it."

When the cold man's voice sounded, the forbidden military bound Chen Jin without scruples.

Chen Jin seemed to be still talking, but Xi Yan, when the man's voice sounded, no other voices could be heard in her ears.

The veil on the column covered her, and there was nothing but her snow in her sight.

Apart from those heavy memories, now, she also does not want to see others.

Curled up, letting that veil wrap her around, did she wait until he left before going out?

There was a noisy footsteps, moving away from the hall, and there was a doctor's voice, but everything must be calm.

However, the voice of his only talent always hovered in her ears and could not disperse.

Why does he appear?

Oh, yes, Chen Jin is the queen. Who can order this besides him?

At that time, the queen's gaffe should be caused by what touches, but what does it have to do with her?

However, outsiders thought that Xuan Yuanyu really spoiled her.

Therefore, this love often makes people hate because of jealousy.

If it weren't for Liqiu, she would become the victim of this cute and rising hatred.

At this thought, she suddenly remembered Liqiu. If she guessed right, there was a knife that Liqiu should have blocked for her. That thorn, with such blood splattered, should be seriously hurt.

I don't know if Li Qiu pushed her this time. In the confusion, have you been injured again?

Now, in addition to the voice of the doctor girl bandaging, there is also the faint pain of Li Qiu.

Sure enough, it was injured.

She thought that she must take a look before she can feel at ease.

Even if that person, perhaps, is still in the temple.

However, she only flicked her face back, and she should not have to face his indifference.

She protruded a little half of her face slightly, only this one, as expected, she saw a shadow in front of her eyes, showing that someone was still standing there.

She did not expect that he stood so close to her.

But, the face protruded, but no longer withdrawn.

She sensed that something was dripping down her forehead, and unconsciously wiped it with a snow-colored veil, only to see that there were some blood stains on the veil.

No wonder, her forehead hurts a bit. At this time, she passed the black shadow through the blood mist and saw that Liqiu was injured. It was her back. Liqiu's face was pale. Two doctors were on the spot to replace her. Wound medicine, and simple bandage.

Fortunately, depending on the situation, there should be no crisis of life, otherwise, she will be guilty.

She didn't see how good it was to stay away from Qiuqiu, and it wasn't worth the fool's life.

She wanted to retract her face, but she saw that his hand was reaching out to her, and this one stretched out, when she didn't touch her, she retracted it.

He didn't speak, and what he could hold was cold with one hand.

Now, when he wanted to use this cold hand to look at the injured area on her forehead, he suddenly felt that something was wrong and immediately withdrew.

This retraction, even across the blood mist, made her face slightly lifted up, and she could see clearly. The momentary glance of his eyes seemed unprecedented.

Is it--

Xuan Yuanyu just returned to look at her indifferently. This indifference was the only look he would use when facing her.

I do n’t know whether it ’s too much sleep in the afternoon, or the day ’s things are piled up in my heart, and I ca n’t express it again. When Mo Mei came back to the queen mother, he could n’t sleep anymore, and he did n’t care about reading the notebook. See a corner of the main hall.

He didn't know how long it had been until the ripped piece of cloth was spreading in the wind, making him realize that something was wrong in the hall.

Without any hesitation, when I brought the Forbidden Army into the hall, I saw shocking blood on the ground.

He thought it was her. In an instant, everything seemed to be uncomfortably dark, and when he saw that blood poured out of Liqiu, Fang calmed down and let the imperial army put Chen Jin's uniform as a medical girl.

And his eyes have been looking for her figure, but there is nothing else on the couch except the messy bedding.

The heart was once again grabbed to nearly collapse.

He was afraid of seeing her body and fell in another pool of blood until his eager search glanced over the railing, covered by snow-colored veil, vaguely, as if a figure curled up there.

Such a petite body could only be her.

No blood bleeds out of the snow-colored veil, which finally relieved him.

Fortunately, she is fine.

The imprisoned army took away Chen Jin, and the medical woman was bandaging on the spot for Liqiu.

He should have left, but with the small face half out of the snowy veil, he couldn't walk anymore.

He saw that she used the snow-colored veil to wipe the forehead unconsciously, and with this rubbing, the blood finally sloshed down, and a little under her cheek. A stamp that was obviously scratched by a knife.

She saw him looking at her, but she still calmly did not dodge.

Only the blood bleeds more and more, making his brow furrowed:

"Biography of Zhang Yuanzheng."

When he was instructed like this, when he was about to turn around, he heard her voice behind him, with a little timid sound:

"Where is this?"

This phrase, which seemed extremely ordinary, fell into his ears, but it had a different meaning.

Is the wound on her forehead? !

When she saw him approaching her, she lowered her face slightly in embarrassment, and the moment she lowered her face, she looked at Liqiu on the ground again, a flash of unbearable flash.

Only this can't bear it, she won't let him see.

He stepped forward to her in a few steps, and she did not look at him, but looked at everything around her strangely with a low eye.

"you--"

He said this word, but she has followed his words:

"who are you?"

He did not answer her words, only commanded:

"Where is the courtyard ?!"

Zhang Zhong's arrival, in addition to helping Xi Yan's wound to prepare wound medicine, the result of taking the pulse is to hit the forehead, lest there is congestion in the brain.

She has read medical books and knows that after bruising her head, if there is accumulation of congestion, it is difficult to break the symptoms through the pulse.

And that's what she wanted, because, after listening to the four words of the queen, and only after seeing that there was something she shouldn't have, she had to worry about it.

"Kill mother and son", this should be the rule that only a few people can know.

To understand it literally, when the crown prince is the crown prince, put the birth mother to death.

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