Chapter 45
After the words fell, she passed by and walked into the East Palace. Feng Yuqing stood where she was, laughing dumbfounded. How could she not be curious, this woman made him thrilled every time, but she couldn't see through it at all.

A few hours ago, when the palace banquet was over, he had seen her, standing on the gate of the main palace gate, each with a glass of wine, this was the first time he saw her, she was always a calm woman He looks happy.

He approached with a lantern: "Why drink alone here?"

Xiao Jingsi raised her head and smiled: "How can you drink alone?" Holding the wine pot, she pointed at the city wall with her plain finger, "His Royal Highness, do you know that thousands of ghosts are buried under this palace gate, Me, drink with them."

Ten years between life and death, a lonely soul thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation.There are empty bottles all over the place, and the aroma of the wine is strong, but she is full of loneliness. What is she paying homage to, what is she reminiscing about?
"you're drunk."

Feng Yuqing looked at the outline of her white face, the candlelight was dim, a little blurry, she must be drunk, she shook her head, the shadow on the ground hit the city wall, shaking and messy.

Xiao Jingsi nodded: "Well, drunk." She smiled, so cold that it made people chill, "So, so sober."

Those deep-seated hatred, when she climbed up and looked far away, overlooking the imperial city, they made a comeback and came back with menacing force.

She stood up staggeringly, pointed at the magnificent palace in the dark, and laughed out loud: "After today, I will live in this imperial court, this is, this land, I have almost exhausted The blood in my body, my life, my relatives, and the Great Liang that I was so fond of, are all buried here."

It was clearly a clear and quiet voice, but it seemed to be suppressed for too long, and it was hysterical due to the drunkenness and old place.

The imperial city was stained with blood, and the old friend was no longer there. He also seemed to see the beacon fire of soldiers approaching the city.Feng Yuqing focused her eyes and looked in the direction she was looking: "Are you talking nonsense after drinking? You are still watching the stars at night, as predicted."

Although he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, he has never questioned this woman who is now the chief assistant.

Xiao Jingsi shook her head and laughed out loud: "There is no need to predict, how could I repeat the same mistakes."

Repeating the same mistakes, she said...

Feng Yuqing looked at it carefully: "What are you talking about?"

Xiao Jingsi seemed to have never heard of it, and turned to him and asked, "Do you want this country so much?"

Feng Yuqing remained silent.

Xiao Jingsi looked up at him, they had never been like this before, they looked at each other, nothing else.

In the last life, the winner and the loser, in the final analysis, she was the one who stood in the East Palace camp and made Feng Yuqing lose the throne, whether it was the Marquis of Weiping or the chaos at Yiling Pass, she always let him bear the unwarranted burden. crime.

Xiao Jingsi said, "Do you want me to help you?"

Feng Yuqing pondered for a long time, then smiled: "You are really drunk."

She was noncommittal, stopped talking about these drunken gibberish, leaned on the wall, and stumbled towards the tall building, Feng Yuqing followed her.

She turned around: "Don't follow me!"

Looking at the wine bottles on the ground, how could he let her walk alone, Feng Yuqing stepped forward.

"Don't come here," she climbed up, stood on the stone steps of the tall building, faced Feng Yuqing, and smiled, "Don't you know, behind me is an abyss."

After the words fell, she opened her hand, and fell backwards slowly...

"Xiao Jingsi!"

Feng Yuqing threw her whole body, but failed to grab the corner of the woman's clothes. The skirt of the palace dress fell under the city wall, leaving a smear of white.

The 50-meter city wall is indeed an abyss, and there is no way out.Feng Yuqing blurted out and called her name again. Suddenly, the lights flickered in front of her eyes, and she saw the white plain brocade open, like an enchanting flower blooming in the night, entwined and entwined, and stuck in the plain black On the wall, in the dim candlelight, the woman sits on the plain brocade, her long black hair spread on the white plain silk, expressing her boldly and distinctly.She propped herself up and jumped up with her strength, her clothes fluttering, and jumped up to the observatory, which was the highest place in the palace.

This woman is damn desperate, but also damn charming.

Feng Yuqing clenched her fists, her hands were covered with sweat, she had never seen such a bold and reckless person in her lifetime.

Footsteps approached, and it was Feng Yuqing's personal guard: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please."

Feng Yuqing stopped for a long time, put down the palace lantern in her hand, turned around and walked down the tall building on the city wall.

After he left, Xiao Jingsi took a light sleep on the stargazing platform, the wind was blowing quietly, she had a dream, in the dream, there was her half-life floating life.

At that time, Concubine De conceived, Feng Fuli sentenced her to hang.

"There is an order from the sages. Empress Xianmin, Xiao Shi, is jealous and has no rule in the harem. It is a serious matter to kill the crown prince. She is specially ordered to be detained and hanged."

When she woke up, she was still on the bed in the cold palace. When she opened her eyes, Xiao Fuchen, who had become a queen, was standing beside her bed, wearing a golden silk dress and a phoenix crown on her head.

"Sister, don't you go to the city gate to have a look?"

"If you don't go, the woman who hanged under the city gate and hanged for you will die with regret."

Zixiang was gone, and she was hanging on the city wall with only a bloody head and her eyes open. This woman who had been with her half her life was tortured for her, and she died with regret.

She didn't cry, she didn't shed a single tear: "Zixiang, Zixiang, I'm here..."

"I'll take you back, take you back to Cangping, Gu Xi is also there, and he's waiting for us there."

No, Gu Xi is gone. Gu Xi died on the battlefield in Cangping because of her.

"Why don't you look at me? Do you blame me for being late?"

"Zixiang, don't be afraid, I will kill those people and let them be buried with you."

She tore off the skirt, wrapped Zixiang's head carefully, put it on her back, stood up, and drew her sword.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

"Protect Your Majesty!"

The chaos was overwhelming, Feng Fuli only said one sentence: "Decide my will, kill me."

Shoot to kill, shoot to kill!

"Damn you all!"

The woman's sword was stained with blood, and she never took a step back from the thousands of sword lights.

"Your Majesty, the Xiling army has attacked the city."

"Your Majesty, General Su died in battle, and the King of Chu in Xiling is about to attack."

"Your Majesty, retreat quickly!"

Feng Fuli did not retreat, how could he give up the golden dragon chair that he wanted to sit on all his life, but put the knife on her neck: "Chu Yu, do you want her or Daliang?"

"Put down your weapons and retreat."

"Or, collect Xiao Jingsi's body."

"Don't hurt her." Chu Yu said, "I surrender."

This idiot, the world at his fingertips, just abandoned it like this, and chose her, a person who is full of murder, but she had to avenge those revenges, as she said, she was the one who personally put Feng Fuli on the throne, The one who pulled him down with her own hands could only be her. This dynasty was destroyed by her. How could Feng Fuli continue to live on, and how could Chu Yu be restrained by him.

She jumped up and jumped off the city wall...

"A Rao!"

The heart-piercing voice broke into the dream suddenly, Xiao Jingsi opened her eyes suddenly, covered in cold sweat, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, oh, that was not a dream, it was her last life.

She got up, but saw Feng Fu Li, and almost blurted out: "Feng Fu Li."

Feng Fuli was stunned for a moment, this was the first time someone called his name, he looked at the woman in front of him, but she suddenly approached, her eyes were blazing with fire.

"Why don't you let me live? Do you want me to die?"

Xiao Jingsi asked loudly, with a look of cruelty that Feng Fuli had never seen before: "You are the one who should be damned!"

Forced to retreat, Feng Fuli frowned: "Xiao Jingsi, what are you talking about?"

"They are all dead, go and bury them with them."

Feng Fu opened his eyes politely, there was a wall behind him, there was no way to retreat, the woman's hairpin fell heavily, and pierced into his heart.

"you--"

He clutched his chest, rolled down the stone steps, and stared at the woman on the stargazing platform. She was holding the blood-stained hairpin, and her eyes seemed to be blood-stained, ferociously red.

She hated him and wished he would die... Feng Fuli slowly closed his eyes.

"Ha ha."

Xiao Jingsi smiled lightly, she was really drunk, a dream, a revisiting her old place, made her lose all reason and everything was messed up, she wiped the pearl hairpin clean, didn't go back to her hair, and walked down the stone steps, her body was shaky , staggered a bit, and fell under the observatory——

Suddenly, her waist tightened, she was hugged, and they rolled down the stone steps together, and someone called her beside her ear: "Ah Rao..."

(End of this chapter)

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