"What, that **** escaped?"

"Yes." The nanny who answered carefully observed her words and said cautiously, "On the 14th day, there was a thunderstorm. She... Concubine Yu escaped from the secret room somehow, and even hacked the guarding mother-in-law to death."

The Empress Dowager Song listened casually. When she heard this, she frowned: "That **** has been imprisoned for so long, but he can still kill the mother-in-law? All the mother-in-law who guards her are used to rough work. One person is enough, but there are five people in the yard. How can she, a weak girl who doesn't have enough to eat or wear clothes, injure five people? Besides, where did she get the knife?"

"If you go back to the queen mother, this is the place where the evil door is." The mother's face was secretive, and she said in a low voice, "The people who went to the yard to check said that some of the five mothers had their arms cut off, and some were cut. Stomach, but without exception, the wounds are all neat, like... like thread from a ruler."

"What?"

"That's what the person who answered said so. The wound is thin and straight, and the clothes may not be so neatly cut. The person looked at the yard, and when he came back, he was dazed, and he still hasn't woken up yet." Nurse said and approached Song The Queen Mother asked in a low voice, "Queen Mother, tell me, is it really haunted?"

The Empress Dowager Song was terrified by these words, and her hairs stood on end. She regained her composure, turned her head and gave Mammy a cold look: "Aijia is the Empress Dowager, born with a phoenix destiny, blessed by heaven, what brat dares to make trouble on Aijia's head?"

Mammy waved her hand and slapped herself on the mouth, and responded haha: "What the queen mother said is that the old slave is confused."

Although the Empress Dowager Song scolded Nanny, she still felt horrified when she thought about Yu Qingya. She squeezed the Buddhist beads on her wrist with all her strength. The Buddhist beads were consecrated by the eminent monk himself, and they seem to have the smell of Buddhist incense even now. Empress Dowager Song felt more at ease. After a while, she asked, "Is there any other news?"

The nanny hesitated, but the Empress Dowager Song raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "Say it!"

"Yes. The servants found a letter in the room where Concubine Yu was detained. The Empress Dowager has a noble body, and that place is bad luck. I wonder if I should pass it to the Empress Dowager."

Empress Dowager Song's eyelids twitched violently, feeling a sense of panic inexplicably. She paused for a while and said, "Submit it."

The nanny had no choice but to bring up the letter left by Yu Qingya. The Empress Dowager Song's face was tense, and after opening it, she couldn't see anything. Mammy waited for a long time, then asked softly, "The Queen Mother?"

The Empress Dowager Song seemed to weigh it for a long time, and finally made up her mind, thinking that even if that **** Yu Qingya really invited some unclean things, but she was only sneaky, how dare she make trouble in front of the Buddha? She is a dignified empress dowager, she is a body of virtue, she was born with the blessing of heaven, how could she be frightened by Yu Qingya, a clown.

The Empress Dowager Song said: "Be prepared, ten days later, Ai's family will go to Daci'en Temple to worship the Buddha."

In the palace, Yu Qingjia was flipping through the map. Since the last victory at Mangshan Mountain, there has been no battle report from the front line. I don't know what happened to Murong Yan?

Bai Rong stopped outside the door, knocked lightly on the door: "Princess."

Yu Qingjia closed the map, straightened up and said, "Go in."

Bai Rong knelt down and said quietly: "Princess, the Empress Dowager will go to Da Ci'en Temple to see Yu Qingya in ten days."

Yu Qingjia raised her eyebrows: "She really dared to go? Could it be that she really thought that she was blessed by the Buddha, and dared to jump into the obvious trap."

"Princess, then we..."

"Stand still." Yu Qingjia said, "The weapons in Yu Qingya's hands are very evil, and most of them were exchanged from the system. Yu Qingya is already insane, no matter how superb the martial arts of the dark guards are, they are only flesh and blood, there is no need to sacrifice their lives for her. Instructions go on, tell the secret guards to carefully watch the meeting between the Queen Mother and Yu Qingya, but don't show any traces."

"Yes." Bai Rong agreed. There was a hot current in her heart, the life of the servants and guards was born to belong to the master, the master is the **** in the clouds, and they are the ants in the mud. For the sake of the master's plan, it is also right for the ants to fight the fire with their lives. But Yu Qingjia took pity on the lives of these servants, and slowed down her plan because of this. Bai Rong choked with sobs, and finally kowtowed deeply to Yu Qingjia: "Thank you, Princess."

"Thank you for what I did." Yu Qingjia asked Bai Rong to get up, and instructed, "Look carefully at the Da Ci'en Temple for the past few days, and push it if necessary. But don't expose the palace, let them bite by themselves."

"Yes." Bai Rong replied, and couldn't help but say, "Princess, you and Your Highness are getting more and more like each other."

"What?"

"Stay calm, often the other party is being calculated, and they don't know what's going on."

Yu Qingjia glanced at Bai Rong coldly, Bai Rong shut up, and obediently backed away.

After Bai Rong left, Yu Qingjia thought for a long time, did she and Murong Yan really look more and more alike?

In the blink of an eye, the time came to August 26th, the Empress Dowager went out to pay respects to the Buddha in person, and the abbot of the Da Ci'en Temple, Qiu Ni, got ready early. The incident of the Empress Dowager worshiping the Buddha was so loud that Yu Qingjia could hear the sound of blowing and beating outside all morning. Bai Zhi changed the pot of fresh melons and fruits, and glanced at it annoyedly: "It's really noisy. When the window is open, they quarrel so much that there is no peace. When the window is closed, the princess will be bored again. I don't know who to show off to. It's so annoying."

The Empress Dowager Song came out of the palace this time in the name of asking for a peace talisman for the emperor, so of course the bigger the better, the better. Yu Qingjia flipped through the pages of the book indifferently, and said, "For people who have nothing to do with it, what do they do?"

"What the princess said is true." Seeing that Yu Qingjia was still reading, Bai Zhi persuaded, "Princess, you have been reading it all morning, and it is hot in the afternoon, so you should sleep for a while to refresh your mind. If His Highness knows that you have been reading maps all day , I can’t even take care of my own rest, I don’t know what it’s like to feel distressed.”

Yu Qingjia was really tired after sitting motionless all morning. If she continued to look at it, the effect would be greatly reduced, and it would be bad for her eyes. Yu Qingjia put down the book and said, "OK."

Bai Zhi was overjoyed, and hurried inside to make Yu Qingjia's bed. Yu Qingjia originally only planned to take a nap, and then get up and continue reading when she regained her energy. However, her sleep was extremely heavy as if she was being swallowed up by a nightmare.

She didn't know how long she had slept, as if she had walked into a magnificent palace in a trance. Yu Qingjia didn't understand what was going on before, but after she took a closer look, she realized that this was the Hanyuan Hall.

Yu Qingjia carefully looked at the surrounding furnishings and frowned secretly. No wonder she didn't recognize it at first sight, it is really far from the Hanyuan Hall in her impression. The decorations in the main hall are luxurious and cold, and there is no popularity. What's even more strange is that there is a huge tripod in the center, with heavy curtains on both sides, and various Taoist utensils are displayed in the shadows. Although the hall is cold, it is not difficult to see that the master is impatient, but has a high taste, and he is not a person who is superstitious about Taoism. But this furnace was placed in the most conspicuous place, covered with yellow talismans, it looked extremely inconsistent and out of tune with the whole environment.

Yu Qingjia murmured secretly: "What's going on? Why am I here?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly rose in the hall, and the curtains on both sides of the cauldron were blown wildly. Yu Qingjia covered her eyes, took a step back, and looked up again, completely stunned.

"Vixen?"

Yu Qingjia looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, Murong Yan was clearly leading the army to fight outside, how could he appear in Hanyuan Hall? Because it was too unexpected, she blurted out the words, but after shouting out, Yu Qingjia immediately found many things wrong.

The people in the hall seemed unable to see her or hear her, otherwise with Murong Yan's vigilance, how could he let others stand behind him for so long. What's more, the vixen doesn't look quite right.

His appearance is still the same, but the hostility between his brows is shocking. Murong Yan walked past her without noticing her appearance at all, and the team of eunuchs behind her also followed into the hall without turning their eyes, as if they hadn't seen anyone at all.

Yu Qingjia was weird and curious, relying on the fact that no one else could see her, she boldly followed her in.

The leading **** seemed to have considered it for a long time before he said cautiously: "Your Majesty, you haven't slept for two nights, why don't you call the imperial dining room to pass on the meal now, and then Your Majesty can rest for a while?"

"No need." As soon as the voice spoke, Yu Qingjia couldn't believe it was Murong Yan. It was obviously a familiar tone, but it was hoarse and low-pitched in the ears, and it was lifeless. Just listening to the sound made people want to frown.

"I can't sleep anyway, so don't worry about it."

The **** sighed, and tentatively said: "Your Majesty, you have a headache again? How about you declare Qingxuan Daochang to enter the palace again?"

"Him?" Murong Yan curled his lips coldly, with a disdainful expression, "It's just a liar who is trying to gain fame and play tricks. What good is he?"

The **** was puzzled: "Since Your Majesty doesn't believe it, why do you treat him as a guest of honor?"

Murong Yan didn't speak, and the curtains were flying around, the originally bright and spacious hall became semi-dark and full of shadows.

"What if?"

"His Majesty?"

"In case, he really has a way to get Jiajia back."

Yu Qingjia felt great grief, and she immediately understood where this place was. This is the second world she had seen in her dream, where she died before Murong Yan came back. Afterwards, Murong Yan ascended the throne, regained the north and south, and ruled the world, but he killed people like hemp and was violent all his life.

But this tyrant, whom everyone feared, stood alone in the drowsy hall, almost humbly saying, what if.

Just because of this ten-thousandth, he arranged the Hanyuan Hall, which symbolizes the power of the emperor, into ghostly shadows. He knew that those people were liars, but he still asked them whatever they wanted, and let them do whatever they wanted, just to dream in the middle of the night. Back home, even just once, saw Yu Qingjia.

There are curtains all over the Hanyuan Hall, and the light is slightly dimmed, as if someone is standing behind. Murong Yan relied on such illusions to deceive herself that it was Yu Qingjia's soul, and she was back. But in recent months, his sleep has become lighter and lighter, and he can't even continue this ridiculous deception.

The **** obviously knew about the past, he couldn't even sigh, he could only persuade in vain: "Your Majesty, Empress Mingxi must not be willing to leave you, the empress will always pay attention to you."

"Aren't you willing to part with it?" Murong Yan looked at the void with his eyes, as if there was really someone there. He looked at it for a long time, then suddenly laughed, with a heart-pounding sadness and despair in his laughter: "She is stubborn and easy to trust others. I asked her to wait for me before leaving, and she really waited foolishly. But, Until she died, she didn't even know who I was. In that case, how would she come to find me?"

"His Majesty…"

"I said that I love her more than life, but she always doesn't believe it. If I am about to die, the first thing I do before I die is to kill her. She refuses to believe it, and I don't think it is necessary to prove it. Now that she is dead, I I have no intention of living for a long time, but those Taoist priests said that they have a way to let me see her again. I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that I will never see her again."

"Your Majesty!" The **** mourned greatly, and knelt down with tears streaming down his face. "Your Majesty, now that there is an unification, all the people and courtiers are waiting for you to rule the world and reappear the prosperous age. You must cherish the dragon body!"

"But she is dead. She is dead, why should others live? She can't see the flowers blooming in Yecheng, so why should others see?"

The **** knew that Murong Yan's mental illness had occurred again, and at times like this, Murong Yan couldn't control the urge to kill. The **** stepped forward on his knees, and hurriedly shouted: "Your Majesty, you have to calm down. Taifu Yu also handed over the booklet the day before yesterday. I hope that Your Majesty will take care of the dragon's body and put the world first!"

Yu Taifu is Yu Wenjun, the father of Empress Mingxi. After the Yu family was destroyed, Yu Wenjun could no longer face Murong Yan, but because of his daughter's death, he also knew that Murong Yan could not be blamed. It was he who didn't take good care of Jiajia, and he was the one who was sorry for Murong Yan, the Yu family, and the Yu family.

He couldn't hate, and he couldn't continue to pretend that nothing happened and continue to be loyal, so Yu Wenjun cut off his ties to the world, and from then on he made his home everywhere and never entered the world again. For Yu Wenjun, or for Yu Qingjia's sake, Murong Yan appointed Yu Wenjun as a first-rank tutor, but Yu Wenjun never appeared again.

This time Yu Wenjun was able to hand over the booklet, which is really very rare. Presumably he also heard about Murong Yan's situation from the folks, and he couldn't bear it so much that he overwhelmed the family's hatred and took the initiative to write a letter to persuade Murong Yan to take care of his health. When the **** saw Yu Wenjun's excerpt, it was as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. Murong Yan couldn't listen to anyone's words. Only when he mentioned Empress Mingxi, he could be patient for a while. As the father of Empress Mingxi, Yu Wenjun, if his handwritten letters can't persuade Murong Yan, then the **** really can't think of anyone who can persuade Murong Yan.

"Take the world as the most important thing?" Murong Yan had no warmth in his eyes, and smiled extremely coldly, "Without her among the people in the world, what does the world have to do with me?"

"His Majesty!"

"She is dead, but I am still alive. If she knows, she must think that I am lying to her again. If I knew that raising troops would make me lose her, then what is the use of my identity as King Langya, and what is the use of this world?" use?"

Yu Qingjia was already in tears, she was standing where Murong Yan was looking, but Murong Yan couldn't see her. Yu Qingjia couldn't stop crying. She walked up to Murong Yan and tried to shake his hand: "Fox, I'm right here. I didn't blame you, I never blamed you. I couldn't wait for you to come back, I feel guilty too."

Yu Qingjia tried several times, and passed through his palm. Yu Qingjia refused to give up, and tried to hold him over and over again. Obviously he should feel nothing, but Murong Yan seemed to sense something, and suddenly said to the void: "Jiajia?"

The servants kneeling on the ground were startled: "Your Majesty?"

"Everyone get out!"

Murong Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his whole body was full of murderous aura. The servants were almost scared out of their wits, and ran out of the hall almost scrambling. The main hall was empty, only long curtains fluttering slowly.

Murong Yan has gone through so many ups and downs, he has killed people, and was almost killed by others, but he has never had such a feeling of weakness and fear as he does now. He didn't dare to speak out for a long time, he was afraid that if he spoke, he would shatter his fantasy. At that time, the room was filled with dead silence again, except for himself, there was nothing.

Murong Yan closed her eyes forcefully: "Jiajia, is that you?"

The candlelight beside him danced invisibly, and Murong Yan's eyes suddenly filled with water, which flickered under the candlelight: "Jiajia, you missed the appointment."

You said, I will never betray you, never leave you, unless I die.

Fill it with cattle and sheep and make a promise.

Yu Qingjia woke up suddenly from the dream, she tried her best to stand up, and all she could see was the elegant Duobao Pavilion and the fresh beauty. This is not the Hanyuan Hall, which is as empty as a snow cave, but this is Langya Palace, her bedroom.

Yu Qingjia didn't know she was sorry, but she was relieved. Only then did she realize that tears were streaming down her face.

The last words she heard before waking up seemed to be echoing in her ears, he said: "I am willing to trade my life for my life, so that she can live for a long time in the next life."

"Fox, I'm here. I've been waiting for you, how can I let you die?"

The movement inside alarmed the servants, and Bai Zhi knocked on the door lightly outside: "Princess, are you awake?"

Yu Qingjia hurriedly wiped away her tears and said, "Yes."

"It's getting dark, do you want to pass the meal?"

Yu Qingjia looked blankly at the other window, it turned out that it was already dark. How long has she been asleep?

Bai Zhi served red bean porridge to Yu Qingjia, Yu Qingjia hadn't slept for a long time, Bai Zhi and the others didn't dare to wake her up, unexpectedly, after waking up, Yu Qingjia looked disgruntled. Bai Zhi thought to herself, could it be that the princess had a nightmare?

Yu Qingjia is still immersed in a dream and cannot extricate herself. Although it was just a dream, Yu Qingjia inexplicably felt that this was not her wild imagination. These are all true.

Yu Qingjia had no appetite and slowly stirred the porridge. She reluctantly took a sip, and there was a rush of footsteps outside. Yu Qingjia looked up and saw that Bai Rong turned pale with shock, her face was unprecedentedly pale: "Princess, there is something important."

"What's wrong?"

"Yu Qingya's weapon is extremely strange. She can take people's heads from a hundred steps away. She used the weapon to bloodbath Da Ci'en Temple and killed the Empress Dowager Song. Now, she is absconding and her whereabouts are unknown."

"Her weapon is too domineering, and our people lost it."

Lost? Everyone in the room was stunned by the news, Yu Qingjia reacted the fastest, put down the almost untouched bowl, and brought Bai Rong to the study for questioning.

Yu Qingjia carefully asked what happened today and how the Da Ci'en Temple is doing. When she heard that Yu Qingya didn't care, chopped everyone she met, rushed all the way up and killed the Queen Mother, Yu Qingjia heaved a long sigh.

Yu Qingjia had long felt that the Empress Dowager Song underestimated the enemy, but the ending now far exceeded Yu Qingjia's expectations. She did not expect that the weapon in Yu Qingya's hand was so powerful, nor did she expect that she would be so crazy.

When the empress dowager was killed in the temple, I don't know how big a storm this incident will cause. But now is far from the time to pursue the death of the Empress Dowager Song. Yu Qingya can kill the Empress Dowager Song under heavy protection, and she can also break into other places by force. The palace was heavily guarded and the guards were strong. Yu Qingya couldn't force her way in even with weapons far ahead of her time, but other mansions might not be so lucky.

Yu Qingya is a hidden danger that may explode at any time, and must be dealt with as soon as possible. Bai Rong looked at Yu Qingjia expectantly, and asked, "Princess, people in the capital are panicking now, what should we do?"

Yu Qingjia was much calmer than the others. She pondered for a moment and said, "The most urgent thing is to determine Yu Qingya's target. Most of the time she killed the Empress Dowager Song to avenge her son. What we need to do now is to know who she is going to kill next. Who is it, and then wait for the rabbit, and capture it in one fell swoop."

"But, that strange beam weapon in her hand..."

This is what everyone is most worried about. Of course, it wouldn't be a problem if Yu Qingya was alone, but the weapon in her hand was invulnerable, and she could decapitate someone from a hundred steps away, which was unprecedented. Such a terrifying weapon, even if you prepare tens of thousands of elite soldiers, I am afraid it will not be able to do anything to her.

Everyone was worried, but Yu Qingjia was completely on the contrary. She was very sure: "She won't last long with this weapon. As long as she can't catch it for a moment, we can kill her."

Bai Rong was suspicious: "Princess?"

Yu Qingjia nodded, and said: "According to your description, this weapon is extremely lethal, and it can be swept away without any grass. In order to kill the Queen Mother, Yu Qingya also adjusted the intensity to the maximum. This is more certain that her weapon is not It can be used indefinitely. The more powerful a weapon is, the more it consumes, and if we spend a few more days, it will definitely consume her energy until she runs out of energy, ammunition and food."

Bai Rong woke up like a dream, suddenly enlightened, bowed down and said: "Princess is smart, I am ashamed of myself."

Yu Qingjia waved her hand. Now is obviously not the time to talk about these things. She frowned and said with a little headache: "The most urgent thing now is to deduce who else she hates."

Bai Rong looked at Yu Qingjia, hesitant to speak. On the contrary, Yu Qingjia didn't care, and broke the window paper with one sentence: "I was also lucky to occupy a seat, but she won't come to me next time."

"Princess, what do you mean?"

Yu Qingjia smiled lightly, without further explanation: "She has the ability now, of course she will kill me to relieve her hatred, but she will never be the next one. I am very sure that I will be the last one."

Yu Qingjia stood up, paced slowly in the room, and checked one by one who Yu Qingya might kill. Unexpectedly, she thought of the dream in the afternoon, in which Murong Yan said that he was willing to trade his life for Yu Qingjia's long life in the next life.

It was as if Yu Qingjia had been hit in the head, and she couldn't move for a moment. She remembered that when she was fourteen years old, she dreamed of the system and Yu Qingya inexplicably. If she didn't have the first dream, she would never have guarded against Yu Qingya from the very beginning, let alone the poison in the water.

Yu Qingjia felt the blood flowing backwards all over her body, and there was almost no warmth in her hands: "No, he is in danger!"

The author has something to say: stuffed with cattle and sheep, empty promises. —Dragon Babu

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