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? In the dusk, although spring begins at the end of February, it is still cold at night and cool at night. The moonlight in the sky became more and more distinct, Qinghua was like frost, like a cold knife, with a gloomy and cold glow. It makes people walk from a distance, as if covered with frost and snow, very desolate.
In the past, Liangcheng was full of drums and music, with tens of thousands of lanes and courtyards, tea houses, hotels, and restaurants. The night market didn't reopen until the third watch, and it reopened at the fifth watch. Looking at the restaurants now, all the doors are closed, a gloomy scene, the teahouses and hotels in the whole city are deserted, and there is no one. The moonlight covered the stone street, and the soft silver brilliance flowed on the corners of the cornices. Occasionally, a few dogs barking made the night more quiet.
The dusk was deep, there was no sound, and the whole city was in awe.
Just because the empress of the Liang Kingdom, who was loved by the people, died.
The state has a big funeral, and the world knows it.
And the wailing sounds from the emperor's palace were even louder, like clouds and thunder hovering over their heads, making people suffocated and awed.
As the night fell, the palace people outside the Luan Hall lit the oil lamps outside, and the light and shadow swayed.
The Luan Palace is the emperor's bedroom, with golden tiles and jade pillars, and high eaves and teeth. In the moonlight, it still looks magnificent, bright and colorful, revealing an awe-inspiring momentum. At this moment, under the cold moon, there seems to be a thin layer of frost on the roof tiles, making the sky more and more clear, black and white are unpredictable, people can't tell whether it is day or night, and this rule is messed up.
The palace people restrained their voices and tried not to make any noise as they shuttled outside the palace, for fear of disturbing their emperor.
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"Snapped!"
All of a sudden, the blind maid threw the cup out of her hand, and she fell beside a cluster of Ditang flowers. The other maids looked nervous and did not dare to speak, so they hurriedly helped her up.
Di Tanghua was stamped as a person.
"Quick, quick!"
A court lady immediately put down the cloth in her hand as if she was facing an enemy, trying to help the overwhelmed Ditanghua up.
In this deathly silence, the crisp and cracking sound of the jade object hitting the ground was like a sharp knife cutting through the silence of the entire Luan Temple, hitting people's hearts, and the sound was the anger of the emperor, which made people feel trembling.
A court lady who looked like a deacon heard the movement, walked steadily and quickly, stood in front of the crowd, and stared at the few young maids in front of her with sharp eyes like the light of a knife.
The atmosphere is tense.
The little palace maid was already very nervous, but after being stared at so coldly by the deacon, she felt chills all over her body, and she lost her six senses in an instant, and she knelt down in a panic, not daring to look up at the deacon's appearance, so she lowered her head deeply. He kowtowed deeply, and said in a low voice: "Damn the small ones, damn the small ones"
The sound of the knee hitting the stone was crisp and clear, which made people panic. The other maids at the side took a few steps back one after another, and stood aside silently.
The little maid kowtowed repeatedly while saying damn it, and there were bursts of crisp sounds from the ground. After a while, her forehead turned red.
Seeing that Di Tanghua was crushed, the deacon's maid immediately turned her frosty face pale, and immediately signaled to the two maids next to her to help the little maid up. His cold eyes scratched at everyone like a knife, and his deep voice was sharp: "Clean it up quickly, don't make a fuss!"
She knows the rules, and at this moment, outside the Luan Palace, she can't stand the slightest disturbance. The queen is dead, and the emperor has not listened to politics for several days. The common people said that the emperor and empress love each other deeply. At this time, heaven and man are separated, and they are more sad than their emperor, wishing to die instead of the empress.
The little maid was helped up, hurriedly cleaned up the debris on the ground, and dispersed with the crowd. The deacon maid looked at the main entrance of Luan Palace, with a gloomy look on her brows, she shook her head and was about to leave.
Just as a little solemnity was restored on this side, there was another rustling sound on the other side.
"Our queen is really pitiful, she was killed by Concubine Yu just like that."
A court lady carrying a few bolts of silk walked over and said to another court lady beside her.
"Shh, don't chew your tongue, be careful of losing your head."
"This Concubine Yu is crazy, but she can perform that witchcraft, she is really ruthless."
"Hush!"
The voodoo technique they are talking about is the secret technique of the famous Dongfang family. In this country of Liang, there is no better witchcraft than the Dongfang family. The Dongfang family is responsible for all the big and small salutes in the Liang Palace. And this concubine Yu is a very important disciple of the Dongfang family.
When the deacon's maid heard this,?The tongue is still there, and immediately ordered people to hold these little maids down, and coldly curled the corners of their lips and said viciously: "I've eaten the guts of a leopard, don't hurry up and shut up!"
Everyone bowed their heads one after another, not daring to speak, and immediately dispersed.
The suffocating silence was restored outside Luan Hall.
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Inside Huangqing Palace.
Concubine Yu likes Ditang flowers, and the Huangqing Palace is full of Ditang flowers.
The branches and leaves of Ditang flower are green and delicate, and the tree is full of golden flowers, which is unique and graceful. But it is said that the seven-fold and eight-fold Ditang blooms, and it is sad that the flowers do not bear fruit. There is an inevitable tragic ending hidden in the prosperity.
The moonlight is light and cold, and the ground is like frost.
The moonlight hit the Ditang flowers, and the petals reflected golden light, and the entire Huangqing Palace, which was clear and water-cooled, brightened up.
Concubine Yu sat in front of the mirror in a mysterious wedding dress.
Xuanxuan, the color of heaven and earth, is regarded as sacrificial clothing, the color of heaven and earth is black and yellow, and Xuanxuan, the righteous color of sky is mysterious, and the righteous color of earth is dark, and it is like heaven and earth, so the heaviest dresses are all under Xuanxuan.
In the mirror, her eyes are like peach petals, her eyebrows are like emerald feathers, but her face is as cold as ice, with an unapproachable attitude.
Hun, like the color of the afterglow of the setting sun, with her face at the moment, it is even more magnificent.
It was late at night, and the subtle noise in the outer hall had already subsided. Concubine Yu asked the servants to open the window, wrapped herself in the fox fur and leaned against the window to watch the night outside.
Her eyes were clear, like vast stars, stretching as far as the eye could see, and quickly merged into the thin stars and moons, making it difficult to distinguish each other. The moonlight fell indistinctly on her jade-white face, and occasionally the mountain wind blew by, raising and falling the broken hair on her forehead, over and over again.
Concubine Yu felt cold all over her body.
The few court ladies who served her did not dare to say much, and stood aside anxiously. Probably after the emperor became a queen, their concubine Yu seemed to have changed. From being cute in winter, to being as gorgeous as peaches and plums today, and as cold as ice. Later, everyone in the palace said that Concubine Yu had lost her mind, and she seemed to be really sick. When she got sick, she didn't know anyone and would scold everyone, but as long as she was given the Qingfeng Sword, she could calm down and practice sword endlessly without anyone daring to disturb her.
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"Ayao, let them all back down."
The cold and clear tone cut through the silent night sky.
Among the maids who served her, there was one who was brought over by her when she got married, and her name was A Yao.
A Yao nodded and told the servants to disperse, then went outside the door and looked around to confirm that there was no one before returning.
"Miss, it's all gone."
Concubine Yu looked up at the bleak and waiting moonlight, her face was gloomy, and she resolutely said: "Bring it."
Today should be the best day, this kind of moonlight is very suitable for seeing blood.
For Concubine Yu, she has been waiting for this day for five full years. For five years, the outside world was silent to her. She slept in the cold blanket, desolate, isolated and helpless, and survived heart-wrenching and painful nights one after another.
A Yao's eyes were slightly red, as if there were tears, she stood still and shook her head, tremblingly said: "Miss, don't"
Concubine Yu saw that she was still so stubborn, she sighed silently, and said in silence for a moment: "You go back."
A Yao still shook her head, tears came out of her eyes, and the pear blossoms were raining.
"Miss, is it okay for us to be like this?" After finishing speaking, he knelt down and looked up at Concubine Yu: "If something happens to Miss, how can I explain to the master, Miss, I beg you Please You" The desperation in her heart made her voice hoarse.
Concubine Yu had already made up her mind, no matter how much A Yao shouted, she would not be moved.
"Stand back!"
The cold voice hurt A Yao's heart, and she was surrounded by guilt and remorse.
"Miss, I beg you, I beg you" She directly grabbed Concubine Yu's leg and cried.
If, as long as she is in this palace, she has the ability to protect the young lady, even if she is a little bit stronger, the young lady will not fall to where she is today. But she almost forgot that her young lady is invincible in Liang Guo when it comes to swordsmanship, and the same is true when it comes to witchcraft.
In this country of Liang, perhaps no one can protect her anymore.
Concubine Yu was a little annoyed, she glanced coldly at A Yao, and said Ling Ran: "A Yao, my Qashqai Villa has fallen into this situation, how can I do nothing?!"
"Miss"
She cried intermittently like a cry.
"I know you are uncomfortable, we have a long life, don't we?"
She almost kowtowed.
Concubine Yu was completely enraged by her, she stretched out her hand and hit her hard on the neck, A Yao fell down a moment ago.
Concubine Yu sighed for a long time, seeming desperate and desolate.
After she placed A Yao on the couch, she got up to get the Qingfeng Sword, and took a handkerchief to wipe it back and forth. Only the cold light that matched the cold moon remained in her eyes. The window was half-opened, allowing the cool night breeze to blow in. Under the support of the moonlight, the sharp light of Qingfeng Sword turned into a bloodthirsty butcher knife.
The gilded, silver-copper and bamboo incense burner in the house exudes a faint fragrance, which was specially prepared by Gu Changyan for her. After a long time smelling it can make people distracted, but gradually forget the past.
She will be able to act when the moonlight is a little more hazy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??
Concubine Yu sighed for a long time, seeming desperate and desolate.
After she placed A Yao on the couch, she got up to get the Qingfeng Sword, and took a handkerchief to wipe it back and forth. Only the cold light that matched the cold moon remained in her eyes. The window was half-opened, allowing the cool night breeze to blow in. Under the support of the moonlight, the sharp light of Qingfeng Sword turned into a bloodthirsty butcher knife.
The gilded, silver-copper and bamboo incense burner in the house exudes a faint fragrance, which was specially prepared by Gu Changyan for her. After a long time smelling it can make people distracted, but gradually forget the past.
She will be able to act when the moonlight is a little more hazy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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