Emperor Jin

Chapter 211
The emperor strode in, the dim hall was illuminated by sunlight, and he saw the queen and the beauty Wang under her feet at a glance.

"Why did you take people away from my palace?"

he asked quietly.

The queen put the knife in her sleeve behind her back, smiled softly, and said: "Beauty Wang violated the palace rules, and the concubine should have punished her. Long live the day, I will take care of everything, so I don't need you to worry about it—I just heard that something happened to sister Yun. Well, what's going on now?"

"She's dead."

The emperor said indifferently, he stepped forward to check on Wang Meiren, but unexpectedly saw a piece of tongue on the ground, and when he looked again, he saw blood all over the ground, he was shocked, and raised his head in disbelief, "You did this!" ?!"

Now that the matter was up to now, the queen could only hold on. Seeing the emperor's disgusted and shocked expression, she silently nodded in acquiescence.

"It's just..."

The emperor spit out the words snake, scorpion and poisonous woman, but he couldn't say it.

"Long live, don't forget, the concubine has this power."

The queen's words sounded very righteous and confident. The emperor glared at her for a moment, and was about to speak again, but felt that the brocade boots were being hugged by someone. When he looked down, it was Wang Meiren!
Wang Meiren hadn't lost her breath yet, she held on to the soles of the emperor's boots, whimpered, but couldn't speak. Finally, she dipped in the blood all over the ground and struggled to write "Li Without the word "Dai", he couldn't hold on any longer, and died of exhaustion.

The queen's heart was in her throat, and at this moment she was finally relieved, she felt dizzy for a while, and quickly stabilized, she forced a smile and said: "What is written here, it seems to be a personal name..."

The emperor lowered his head, quietly staring at the blood stains under his feet, and the two blood characters that were almost illegible. After a long time, he raised his head, glanced at the queen, turned and went straight away without listening to her explanation.

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In the dark prison, there was only one lamp like a bean, and the wick was about to burn out, but the ground was surprisingly clean, presumably because very few people were qualified to live in this palace prison.

Bao Jin sat quietly in the corner, looking at the cold light and rust of the iron fence, feeling a little dazed in his heart.

Is it all over...

She closed her eyes and asked herself, but couldn't answer.

When she was in the palace, she reprimanded the emperor majestically, and did not bear the Yuan clan's title at all, but during this long and almost infinite wait, she was left at a loss.

What kind of turbulent waves could sweep one's life from peace and tranquility to the turmoil of the world in one fell swoop?

She almost wanted to laugh—the ancestors probably would never have thought that she, a mediocre concubine, would one day take up the courage of the family.

Around that time, the ancestors and ancestors should have guessed their failure...

Bao Jin grinned the corners of his lips, almost laughing at himself, but then, it turned into sobs——

"Sister, I'm sorry, I still haven't been able to avenge you, it's because I'm too incompetent... I'll make amends to you slowly when I get there..."

There was a sound of unlocking the lock on the upper floor of the imperial prison, and then someone whispered respectfully, Bao Jin raised his head blankly, and saw a familiar figure descending step by step, walking slowly to the front.

The hem of the dragon robe with seven-color Zhai patterns slowly descended from the steps, and finally came to the front.

The man with stern and deep eyebrows stood on the shady stone steps, looking at him from a distance.

Baojin's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes wide, looking deeply into his eyes.

The cool wind blew through the dark and dry cell, and even the oil lamp was almost extinguished.The two were separated by a distance of several feet, and their eyes were shining in the darkness.

The emperor looked at Baojin quietly, and saw that she was dressed in plain clothes, which looked too thin in the cool autumn night, such a slender figure, huddled in a corner with bony bones, almost fading away.

Her heavy eyes shone like cold stars in the darkness. They were obviously cold, but when they turned around occasionally, there were many phantoms, which almost absorbed people's souls.

"You lied to me so hard..."

The emperor whispered, the grief and anger in his heart gradually settled at this moment, he only felt a soreness in his heart, but he couldn't bear to look up at her anymore.

Bao Jin twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but for some reason, he silently lowered his head.A little light in prison.I can vaguely see three thousand black silk hanging down, and the fragrant shoulders tremble slightly in the swaying firelight.

"As the saying goes: Soldiers never tire of deceit - you and I have long been enemies of life and death, what's the point of saying this now?"

In the pitch darkness, she couldn't see her expression clearly, and even her voice was vague, as if it came from nine days away.

(End of this chapter)