Sixty-eighth bowl of soup (eleven)

When the emperor was angry, he buried a million corpses.

When Empress Zhou knelt in the middle of the hall, the first thing she did was not to plead or confess her guilt, but to ask the emperor: "Sage, where is Yin**? Why didn't Yin** come?"

The emperor's eyes were deep, and before he could answer, he heard Yin**'s voice: "I'm here."

Queen Zhou then started to laugh. It seemed that it was no longer important whether she could still get the emperor's heart. What was important was that she wanted to break Yin **'s heart to death. So the smile on her face was not afraid at all, but was full of happiness. "The Lord will actually allow you to come. It seems that there is not much of your existence in his heart."

Yin ** was carrying a pipa on his back. These days, the pipa was pestering her desperately. Wherever she didn't take it, it started to mess around. I wonder how many palace ladies were scared in Jucui Palace. "I'm here, I'm going to come myself, what do you have to do with others? But you killed your child with your own hands because he is so close to me?"

When he lifted the quilt and saw the child with a pale face and no breath, Yin ** was filled with shock. She didn't know whether she was shocked for her own pain or by the cruelty of Queen Zhou. In fact, for the emperor, it was already obvious who the murderer was, but he insisted on finding out the truth. He was afraid that there was still some hope in his heart to clear the charges of Queen Zhou. Unfortunately, the final result was not so satisfactory. No matter how clean the Queen Zhou washed everything, she could not escape the emperor's clear observation.

So you see, there is nothing in this world that can be hidden from the emperor's eyes, but sometimes, his eyes are unwilling to open and his ears are unwilling to listen.

However, this time he completely offended the emperor. The eldest prince was his first child, and the meaning was naturally different from other children. He was already ashamed of this child, but now he has never even made the child adulthood. His rebirth has led to the death of the eldest prince. Whenever he thinks about it, the emperor is heartbroken.

He looked at Empress Zhou who was kneeling in the hall, and for a moment he didn't know her anymore.

When she first met the talent show, she was graceful and delicate, as if she was a lotus, her pink face was shy, childish and pure. When she saw him, her cheeks were flushed, and she quietly accepted it without fighting or robbing. She accepted it with pleasure.

But now, he couldn't even recognize her.

When she heard Yin**'s words, Queen Zhou burst into laughter. She burst into tears and pointed at Yin** while laughing: "Yin**, Yin**, who else in this world can be more sad than you? That little bastard is not my biological child, even if he dies, why should I be sad? I don't know how happy I am in my heart! I can't recognize you every day when I see your mother and son. After seeing your son call me my mother, I regard me as his biological mother. Do you know how much I want to laugh in my heart?!"

It was too late for the emperor to stop her from speaking. The reason why he refused to let Yin ** come was this. Yin ** thought he wanted to protect Empress Zhou. At this moment, he didn't dare to look at the expression on Yin **'s face. Empress Zhou's laughter echoed in the hall, looking particularly gloomy and sharp.

"...You said... the eldest prince... is my... child?" Yin ** looked at Empress Zhou first and then at the emperor, but the other party did not look at her, so she understood that yes, the eldest prince is indeed her child.

When she was reborn and miscarried, she only noticed that the child was flowing out of her body. With the memory of her previous life, she thought it was still a stillbirth. She was so heartbroken that she didn't dare to go see it. Then she heard the nanny outside the door calling out that Concubine Yin gave birth to a molded stillbirth, and the emperor comforted herself so much when she came. In the past and present, she didn't even know that her child had survived and was carried to Empress Zhou by the emperor!

The pain in the Forgetful River for so many years, the numbness and indifference since its rebirth were intertwined with the heart-wrenching pain at this moment, making Yin ** unable to tell whether he was alive or dead.

Maybe this is the real hell.

Maybe this is what her rebirth means.

She looked up and asked the emperor, her voice and expression were very calm: "Will the Lord kill her?"

The emperor didn't need an answer, and his expression had already told her.

Yin ** pulled the corner of his mouth: "If the emperor doesn't do it, then I'll do it."

After saying that, she pulled out the sword on the waist of the guard on her side with lightning speed, but she had just taken a step forward and saw a scene that was exactly the same as thousands of years ago.

The emperor stood in front of Queen Zhou.

His eyes were still dark and deep, and his appearance was as handsome as before, which made her heart move and heartache. It hurt so much that she couldn't breathe, but she didn't know why she was hurt. Sometimes she felt that she had stopped loving her for a long time, but now she realized that she had always loved her, but she didn't dare to show it anymore.

This man is her poison and her sin.

"Su Su." The emperor called her, "Let me deal with this matter..."

"What to do?" She heard her calm voice.

The emperor was speechless for a moment, and Yin ** suddenly laughed, "Look, you won't kill her, you can't bear to leave it." Just like you can't bear to kill me, either.

The seemingly the most cruel person has the most passionate side; but because of this the most passionate, he is the most cruel. He cannot give anyone sincerity, but he wants to get all the sincerity. If he is so greedy, what good end can he end up in the end?

With a "clang", it was the sound of a sword falling to the ground. Yin ** stood there and quietly looked at the emperor and Empress Zhou. The Empress Zhou, who thought the emperor was so angry, was dead, was full of disbelief. She thought that the emperor had lost herself in her heart, so how could it be... "Prince..."

Yin ** turned around and looked at the pipa that had been trembling slightly on her back. She took off the pipa, carried it in front of her, and gently stroked it with the last gentleness. Her fingertips trembled, her eyes were red, but there were no tears.

"You keep asking me what I want most."

"I said, I want that man's soul the most, and I want him to accompany me for generations."

"But now I know that I don't want anything."

"I have been escaping, I have been lying on myself, I have been false, I have been ignorant of what I don't love him anymore, and I want to take revenge...

"If I ask me to do it again, I won't kill him."

"If my consciousness exists and I want to love him, then if I don't exist, that's fine."

"I couldn't let go of the past, so now, I'm not doing well, and I can't catch the future."

She paused for a moment.

"destiny."

This is fate.

If you can't escape, you can't get rid of it, you don't want it, you have to accept it.

It’s useless to start over. Destiny is already destined, and her existence proves this.

Yin ** grabbed the pipa with one hand and raised it high, stared at the emperor with his eyes, smiled, and let go of his hand.

The pipa fell to the ground, the bones stood apart, and the fine bones fell all over the ground. There were emperors and hers. This pipa made of white bones surrounded her thousand-year entanglements and hatred in the Forgetful River, and also made her tied up. She was always the only one who was tied up.

Yin ** sighed long, and the sigh seemed to be emitted by her soul. In an instant, a black air burst out from the pipa. As Yin **'s flesh and blood disappeared, it gradually swept into shape. In the end, the beauty wrapped in the gorgeous silk skirt turned into a broken bone, and the black air finally showed its human form.

The black hair was wrapped in a ball of black air, and there was no way to tell what clothes were wearing. There was only the black air wrapped around his body. When the young man in the black air raised his head, he saw that he had no white eyes, and his whole eyes were black. When he looked at someone, he seemed to be able to swallow the other party's soul.

In the previous five worlds, there were also many souls swallowed, and there were also the soul of the demon who did many evil devils. That was a great supplement to the pipa. However, even so, he could only move freely in the shape of a string within a short period of leaving Yin**. But now, when he devoured Yin**'s soul, the sorrow and despair in her soul were so far-reaching that he could leave the body and turn into a human form.

But Yin** can never see it again.

She no longer exists in any space or time, completely disappearing, leaving only a pair of broken bones.

The young man had no expression on his face. He tilted his head stiffly, as if he could not adapt to the human form he had finally had for thousands of years. This scene was too terrifying and dark. It was clearly during the day, but when the black air surged out, the sun had disappeared, and the whole world was about to usher in the doomsday.

There are never only five ghosts that come out of the Forgetful River.

There is also the most vicious, murderous, cruel and violent, hiding in the pipa of the female ghost Yin**, and she secretly took it out of Wangchuan.

In order not to be noticed, he lived in the pipa. Unfortunately, because of this, he did not get the permission of the great god Mengpo, and he needed the power of darkness to awaken and turn into a human form. He followed the five worlds of the female ghost, but finally he was free after devouring her.

The young man blinked slowly, and the surroundings were full of the smell of living people, which had never been smelled and seen in Naihe Bridge. He looked down at the dry bones of Yin** in the layers of Luo Shang, which was obviously half broken.

He stretched out a hand, and the dry bones came into his hand. They were still dead in the black air, because the soul was no longer there, and the dry bones were just dead objects.

"I really don't like you." The young man said in a disdainful tone, but wrapped his bones in the dark air around him. His eyes were covered with darkness and looked forward, "Because she sacrificed herself and allowed me to be free, you can bury her together."

Including this world.
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