The Holy Emperor's eyes were heavy and his brows were furrowed. His wife's gaze showed neither anger nor grievance. It was just the same as before, as if she only believed in him no matter what, just like when they were young and they had pledged each other to each other and would follow each other in life and death, calmly and calmly.

Trustingly waiting for his decision.

But suddenly, the heartbeat and thrill of when he and Lan Zhaoyi first met reappeared in his mind. For him, the memories given to him by the Daming Palace were gloomy, cold and bloody, but Lan Zhaoyi was like God.

The beam of light given to him symbolized all the beautiful years he spent in this cage called Daming Palace. She cherished her, doted on her, and gave her supreme honor and honor, but she was too greedy.

I became greedy for the position of queen.

Over the years, countless beauties have been donated by noble families, and there are even more beauties from the Western Regions donated by foreign tribes. The beauties have different styles, and each of them is as beautiful as a fairy. However, no matter who they are, they are not as exciting as they were back then.<

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In this life of the Holy Spirit, I was sincere once, and my heart was moved once. My sincerity was given to the queen, and my heart was moved to Lan Zhaoyi.

But things in the world are impermanent, and the heartbeat is a momentary throbbing, fleeting like a passing cloud. It is beautiful because it is short-lived, but it is far from being comparable to the sincerity that I once gave.

Therefore, no matter what the queen did in these years, he pretended not to know.

But even though he was so affectionate, he didn't want the queen to ruin Lan Zhaoyi. Strangely, he had an idea in his mind that it could be anyone in the world who ruined Lan Zhaoyi, but it couldn't be the queen.

, even if there is such a thing, he doesn't want to believe it from the bottom of his heart, and he doesn't want such a thing to happen to him, tearing his true face apart, leaving him bloody and bloody.

The Holy Emperor did not respond to the Queen's gaze.

In the endless entanglement and hesitation, he always felt timid and cowardly. He just hoped that the old palace people on the ground would stop shouting and stop making noise.

He just recognized a son who had suffered a lot since childhood. Looking at him was like looking into a mirror. He was also such a miserable person!

However, the more similar people are, the more humiliating memories they will evoke. Therefore, people are not naturally attracted to people who are similar to themselves.

But because of Lan Zhaoyi, the Holy Spirit felt guilty in his heart, and this guilt turned into sympathy and pity. Therefore, he did not want the child to be cold to him, but he also did not want the queen to abandon him because of this.

Really, it’s still messy if you keep cutting and sorting it out!

Suddenly, the palace man's shouting stopped without warning, and she stood up suddenly, not knowing what she wanted to do.

Before anyone could react, the Queen had already stood in front of the Holy Lord. Her usually gentle and watery eyes suddenly turned into a falcon-like sharpness, and she shouted: "Guard me!"

The queen's dark cloud-like exquisite bun occupied the entire sight of the Holy Emperor. The old man looked at his wife's thin and narrow shoulders, and a trickle of warmth surged in his heart, which was called touching. She was there at the critical moment that year.

She stepped forward to block the assassin's sword for him; when he made a desperate move and was alone, it was her gentle words of comfort that brought him out of his depression. She has always had no regrets and no hesitation towards herself, just like

This is it now.

Po Qi's eyes fell on the Holy Master's eyes. She understood that everything was over and everything was in vain. Deep despair struck her head and face. She thought that she would never be able to get this justice. In this case

, since Lan Zhaoyi gave her this despicable life, it is only natural that she should return it today!

The queen was more cautious and alert than anyone else. She almost immediately noticed what Qi Po wanted to do, and her voice to stop her was half-delayed. Today's ridiculous farce, as well as the maid's overestimating accusation, and

The generous gifts that the Li family boldly gave her did not stir up any big turmoil in her heart. They were all trivial things that could not hurt her at all, but they were enough to make people feel angry and disgusted.

Therefore, the sound of stopping did not shock Po Qi. She took out a shimmering sharp blade from her sleeve, which was extremely sharp under her bloody eyes.

"Your Majesty, what I just said was absolutely not false! I am willing to risk my life to prove my innocence!"

The anger in the Queen's eyes became even stronger. She was never afraid of solving troubles, but she didn't want to bother to solve unimportant troubles.

She has many powerful enemies, who are so powerful that they once threatened to put her to death. She has never been afraid, but now, it is a desperate blow belonging to a weakling. Even if it is light, this kind of revenge blood

The method of splashing on the spot is enough to leave a deep impression on everyone present.

If Granny Qi dies today, the Holy One will always remember that there was an old palace man next to Lan Zhaoyi in the Chonghua Palace who committed suicide in front of him because he failed to redress his master's grievances and complained.

The Holy Spirit will leave a deep scar on her heart, which will take her countless years to completely erase.

The dagger was backhand by Qi Po, and she was about to cut her neck. At the critical moment, a gust of wind suddenly hit the air, and a small jade bead made a crisp "clang" sound, knocking the dagger out of Qi Po's hand, and was swept away by the wind.

Yes, there is also the nimble figure of the young man. Before everyone can see clearly, he has already arrived in front of Granny Qi.

He appeared so timely, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Even the queen cast an exploratory look at the new concubine.

The young man's mysterious clothes are silent, with pine-shaped crane bones, and his figure is beginning to take shape, like clear bamboo and white snow, but also like beautiful flowers. The uprightness and evil collide, not like a bold and unruly act, but slowly wrapped in calmness and stability.

The depth that comes out is simply difficult and obscure, and it is difficult to understand its depth.

He held Po Qi, who attempted suicide, without saying a word.

As soon as Qi Po saw Pei Yan, she immediately softened with tears in her eyes. She thought, Pei Yan is here, and this life is destined to be lost today.

She didn't dare to look directly into Pei Yan's eyes. The poor child had no idea what happened today. She was afraid that Pei Yan would blame her for throwing an egg at a stone and making her own decisions without overestimating her abilities.

As for Li Ping, the moment he saw Pei Yan, the original cold look in his eyes gradually faded away. He eagerly stepped forward to help Pei Yan lift up Granny Qi, but the young man turned sideways intentionally or unintentionally and handed over a message that made people feel terrified.

With his cold gaze, he seemed to be saying - I understand, you would rather watch her commit suicide in front of the church.

The queen has been observing the eighth prince closely, and she suddenly became very interested. She originally dismissed him before meeting him, but now, she suddenly wants to take a gamble.

I want to know how this poor and hateful child will act, whether he will take advantage of the opportunity to commit suicide and accuse her, or whether he will take advantage of the Holy Spirit's guilt for him and demand a strict investigation into the truth about Lan Zhaoyi's murder and madness.<
Chapter completed!