Chapter 674
What answered her was the air of silence.

As the moonlight fell, Nalan Yanyue raised her head, and what she met was a cold gaze.She suddenly felt how sad she was and how ironic her life was. "No. [-] Talented Woman" is just an illusory title, and she has always been unable to sit in the position she wanted.

At this time, she remembered that she was obsessed with the man who was by her side.

Silence may be depressing, and the anger that gushes out gradually dissipates in the silence, and reason gradually returns.

Knowing what kind of situation she was in, Nalan Yanyue's aura was much weaker than before, she stared at Ling Zihan, "I want to see my brother."

Ling Zihan raised her eyebrows, her beautiful face was under the moonlight, covered with a touch of ridicule, "Your brother? Nalan Yanyue, you still don't understand your situation? As a product that has been used up, do you think Does your beloved family still want you? Even if they still want you, they still have to listen to my arrangement!"

Hearing this, Nalan Yanyue's heart suddenly thumped, "What do you mean?"

Ling Zihan stood in front of the window, the moonlight sprinkled softly on her face like a light silk scarf, her eyes became calm.

Playing with the beaded curtain by the window, she had a half-smile, "Imperial Concubine, as the former emperor's empress, naturally she will die of old age in the deep palace forever, never seeing the light of day!"

Hearing this, Nalan Yanyue staggered back a step, her pretty face turned pale.

She widened her eyes in disbelief, "Impossible, you can't do this to me, I am the eldest lady of the Nalan family, the most talented woman in Feng Kingdom, and the future empress, you can't do this to me...I don't want it, Don't die of old age in this cold palace..."

Ling Zihan glanced at her, only felt that Nalan Yanyue was pitiful, but no one could sympathize.

As a member of the Nalan family, he thinks that he is more noble than everyone else, and he is like the stars holding the moon for a long time, and he has the support of his family, so he is doing evil.

Such a result is nothing more than experiencing Qinmei's pain.

She waved her hand and asked Eunuch Wei to stay inside, while she went out of the room and looked at the icy blue sky.

Eunuch Wei greeted the palace people to bring tools.

When Nalan Yanyue saw those tools, she completely collapsed.

On the delicate tray, there was an inch of white silk, a glass of poisoned wine, and a dagger.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and when she saw these three familiar objects, she instantly understood the meaning.

This is clearly a concubine in the cold palace, an object given to death.

She was terrified, and shouted at Ling Zihan's back, "Ling Zihan, what do you mean! Didn't you imprison me in the cold palace? Why, why did you send these things to me."

Even though death is imminent, he still maintains a condescending attitude.

Ling Zihan stood still, and from Nalan Yanyue's perspective, she could only see her flawless side face, and her voice without any emotion came from her ear, "You are dead, does it matter if you are here in Fengxia Palace?" What's the difference. You're dead and there's no tombstone, why don't you just be a lonely ghost in Fengxia Palace and watch your own body, gradually rotten and ugly as time goes by."

As soon as the voice fell, the door slammed shut.

She looked at the clear moon on the treetops in the distance, and could still hear Nalan Yanyue's screams behind her.

That voice was like a ghost roaring, cursing her every sentence, "Ling Zihan, you vicious person, I curse you to die! Ah~"

The sound in the hall gradually disappeared.

Eunuch Wei came from the palace and said softly, "Your Majesty, the man is dead."

(End of this chapter)

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