The heroine of fast wear, she's a little sick

Chapter 138

When Xiu'er came back, what greeted her was a gradually icy corpse!
She also smiled slightly, with such a gentle and beautiful smile, as if she had let go of everything and left with peace of mind!

Regardless of the two people who have become crazy outside, regardless of the dead souls who died because of her, and regardless of all the people of Li Kingdom who have fallen into dire straits because of her!

Xiu'er's eyes were wide open, tears could no longer flow out, and she stood there as if her soul had come out of her body!

Who would have thought that she would kill herself... who would have thought!
All sharp objects in the house have been put away, and poisons and the like are out of reach.

The most important thing is that Niangniang has been acting very plainly during this time, and even occasionally paints with great interest, tastes a song or something.

Where is the meaning of wanting to commit suicide!Who would have thought!

But everything is too late... people have already left, this world is really going to be chaotic, this country is really going to perish...

At this moment, Xiu'er was suddenly very calm, and slowly stretched out her handkerchief to wipe away the blood spilling from her young lady's lips.

Since the whole world can't accommodate her, why keep it?
The young lady is already dead, so what else does she care about.

……

Outside the city gate, the two people who were still confronting each other suddenly heard the bell ringing in the city, one after another, like a heart-wrenching cry.

For the people who have passed away, and for this country that is riddled with holes, it will eventually pass away...

One sound after another, continuous, hitting everyone's heart.

Hua Zhipei's heart seemed to be shaken, and he was a little dazed.

who is it?Who in the court deserves to ring the death knell on a day like this?Who is this dead again?

There was a faint guess in his heart that gradually emerged, but he deliberately didn't dare to think about it.

How could it be her... She will not die so easily...

He and Yun Zhiyue haven't decided the winner yet, and he hasn't made the couple pay the price, why should she walk ahead of everyone with peace of mind!
It won't be her... no...

Hua Zhipei's face suddenly paled, and then he stopped looking at the people downstairs, turned around suddenly, and flew into the imperial city!
Yun Zhiyue raised her head, the air-conditioning on her body gradually disappeared, she was so calm, so calm that it was almost a numb silence.

That day, when he returned to the capital, what he heard seemed to be the bell. Now, he heard it again...

Only today...became hers.

The side I saw last time turned into a farewell...

"——Ding Dong, the strategy character (Heaven's Proud Son): Yun Zhiyue, the favorability has reached full value."

His expression was still very calm, so calm that it was terrifying. It seemed as if the scenes they saw for the first time flashed in his mind, and it seemed that there was nothing...

He slowly closed his eyes, which were filled with mist like ink.

well...

Zhiyue rode a red rabbit horse, followed by an army, and entered the city gate.

Without Hua Zhipei, the army scattered like birds and beasts, he ordered the army to surround the imperial city, the land was airtight, and the road was unimpeded...

The man headed by Hei Tiejun was dressed in plain white robes, his expression was indifferent, his handsome features were like exiled immortals, who could not eat the fireworks of the world.

Standing alone, he is already better than thousands of beautiful people in the world.

Only this time, no one dared to sing praises, saying that it was a blessing bestowed by the heavens on the Li country.

The streets of the capital are already full of starvation, like a hell on earth, how many refugees have gone crazy, they almost cut down anyone they see, robbers, murderers are everywhere, their eyes are red, and when they saw the culprit, they all rushed like crazy!

Yun Zhiyue, you must die!You do not deserve the praise of the world!It was they who were blind and mistakenly worshiped a devil as a god and Buddha!

You ruined everything for them!Ruined them, ruined their home, ruined their country!

But in the end, it was the mantis holding the chariot, Yun Zhiyue waved lightly, and they were shot into a sieve by the army behind them.

Zhiyue didn't even look at them, she raised her head to look in the direction of the palace, her body gradually became cold and she lost consciousness, her expression was a little dazed.

Walking alone is lonely...

Don't be afraid, I'll be with you soon...

come to accompany you...

……

Zhiyue entered the Qiwu Palace, her long black and beautiful hair was hanging down, she was wearing a plain white dress, she had a soft and charming face, with a slight smile on her lips, her expression was at ease, without the slightest pain.

It's like falling asleep, dreaming some beautiful dream...

Like a terrifying curse that cannot be broken no matter what, three queens have died in Qiwu Palace one after another, all by accident.

However, perhaps when the first queen passed away here, the ending of the latter two was already doomed.

But the only difference is that the deaths of the previous two empresses were all due to the collapse of a dynasty.

And she...

Xiu'er and Qiu'er were kneeling beside them, they had stopped crying a long time ago, and could no longer cry...

Hua Zhipei froze at the side, his body trembling, as if the man who couldn't knock him down even if the sky collapsed and the country was destroyed, his family was destroyed, but he was easily crushed at this moment.

I told you a long time ago, don't live in Qiwu Palace, it's unlucky, let's see now...

The emperor who was in the highest position, shed a tear for the first time in normal times.

nothing left……

Yun Zhiyue didn't seem to be able to see the person next to her, a smile suddenly appeared on her lips, she looked at the person in the coffin, and suddenly reached out and gently hugged her, her long hair fell slowly like a waterfall, so beautiful Incredible.

He stretched out his hand to stroke her hair with an unbelievably gentle expression.

"Qianyi, I'm here..." It's just a little late, so don't be angry.

No one paid any attention to him, everything in Qiwu Palace was completely silent, only a few whimpers came from time to time, and his eyes were empty.

The army had already sealed the capital to death. Despite the cries of pain from countless people, the capital was still ruthlessly sprinkled with shocking black powder. Gasoline had already been doused, and the explosives had been buried long ago.

Long before he returned to Beijing this time, he was ready.

He originally returned to Beijing with the idea of ​​pulling everyone down together.

Who knows later...

His expression became gentler again, he lowered his eyes to look at her, his slender eyelashes drooped, but blood gradually oozes from the corners of his eyes and mouth, and the intense pain quickly spread to his limbs and bones, almost Like tearing his soul apart...

His body has long lost consciousness.

He knew what she wanted, and he did it for her.

Everyone, let's be buried together, no one in this capital can get out alive!
"Go and order." Zhiyue gave the order lightly.

It's time to take her place, her last burial.

He hugged her, feeling unprecedentedly peaceful.

Hua Zhipei's expression was empty, she had already gone, what's the point of fighting, grabbing, hating, complaining?
It really hurts, I wish I could die right away, my heart is ashamed, life is worse than death, maybe this is the feeling.

Yun Zhiyue picked her up and came to the door, looking at the sky billowing in the distance like dark clouds.

The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in life.But Qianyi, do you know that you alone have taken up all my eight sufferings.

Thinking has become a demon, and thoughts have become sorrow.Love but not, gain and lose.This pain, do you understand?
Maybe it was wrong at the beginning, but he still wants to go back to the past.

I miss the days when I was in the prime minister's mansion, he changed the gauze on her head every day, but she always timidly pulled his sleeves and softly called him Zhiyue...

Those memories of the past feel so far away, as if there is a little light.

He suddenly felt unable to open his eyes. In a haze, he seemed to see, in a sea of ​​blood, on top of the piles of white bones piled up by thousands of people, she was wearing a long blood-red dress with her long black hair fluttering. , those coquettish peach blossom eyes seemed to be shining with a beautiful glint, she smiled, and slowly stretched out her hand to him.

So he also smiled, walked towards her, and then slowly pulled her up...

In the capital city, the innumerable cries and roars of men, women and children continued, struggling desperately, trying to escape the pursuit of death.

The fire spread mercilessly and quickly, and it didn't take long before the sound gradually died down...

Then, suddenly there was a loud explosion...

All is silent...

Everything in the capital has been reduced to ashes, and there are scorched and broken walls everywhere, but there is no trace of life.

None of them escaped.

Those who are crazy, hated, and resentful have completely disappeared.

In a short period of time, the imperial power was destroyed, the dynasty was overthrown, and the Hua family dynasty was completely lost in the long river of history.

……

　One more.Eight o'clock in the evening is a special episode.

　　Harmful, this plane originally tells the story of how the heroine destroyed a dynasty step by step.

　　The next plane is Tiantianda (probably), campus + celebrity entertainment circle.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)