Just a few days after entering the cell, Emperor Wenzhi cut off all her food. Occasionally, the jailer passed by the cell and spat at her covered in blood.

From time to time, mice would run past her in the cell, running around her like schadenfreude.

She often looks at the cold moon through the window at the top of her cell. But that day, she finally couldn't resist and ate everything she could see in the cell.

His hands, face and hair were covered with the stench of mice.

But that day, Emperor Wenzhi personally came to torture her and looked at her with a very disgusting look. He ordered someone to pry off her nails and pierced her ankle with thirteen bone piercing nails one by one.

Ningxiluo looked at her lying on the ground and made a harsh scream. He just looked at her and didn't say a word.

Her voice became hoarse and her martial arts skills were wasted, but he pinched her face with his hand and whispered, "Xi'er, how can you be so disgusting?"

Since then, she has no strength to catch a mouse. Fortunately, she had food.

From that day on, the moon in the sky began to be covered by haze. She lay on the ground every day, waiting for the jailer to pour the thin rice porridge into her stomach, live for the rest of her life, or wait for death.

When she saw qingluan again, she riveted all her strength, held qingluan's hand and smiled at her beautiful and young face.

Her tears were in her eyes, but she said gently, "ningxiluo doesn't kill you now, you have to leave a life talisman, you have to live, you can't be detained in this hell like me!"

"Why did you give me the talisman? Can qingluan leave you to live alone?"

Qingluan cried like a child and kept retreating.

She grabbed her clothes and took out a letter from her arms. The blood on her fingers stained the letter a little: "You are different from others. You have nothing to do with the painter! It can protect you. You can! As a last resort, don't open it or give it to him. If one day he really wants to kill, you have to live and live recklessly!"

That day, the jailer hurried. When qingluan left, she kept watching until the end of the cell was dark. Until the cold snow fell from the window, she curled up on the ground and let the cold wrap her

*** ***

An Jieyu searched in the house for a long time. Just when she handed the letter to Ning Xiluo, she was sealed by Zhang Liang's sword.

She lay on the ground, but her wide eyes looked at Ning Xiluo's cold Feng eyes unbelievably, and finally swallowed her anger. Zhang Liang bent down, broke off an Jieyu's clenched hand, and gently stretched the blood letter.

"What on earth does the emperor want to do? Kill the minister's daughter or release the minister's daughter?"

The acupoints on Yunxi's body had been opened by him. She hurriedly wanted to get rid of Ning Xiluo's hand, but he firmly fixed it in her arms.

Ningxiluo smiled: "look."

Zhang Liang, with a cold face, wandered in front of the palace people kneeling all the way. At the moment, the fire splashed everywhere, and Zhang Liang gently raised his hand.

More than a dozen swords showed the terrible look of the palace people. In an instant, the blood color rendered the whole Hanguang palace, and the sounds of wailing and crying also spread all over the palace.

The night of the palace of light was like hell. The fire was scarlet. Dozens of heads fell in front of Yunxi. She struggled out of ningxiluo's arms and stood in the palace of light with a pale face.

On the day of the moat, she was treated like this. Emperor Wenzhi killed people like a hemp. He never pity any life, even if he didn't make mistakes. On this day, only an Jieyu and the internal prison were clearly wrong!

The man she once loved with her life stood behind her, with his burning black eyes shining on the bloody land.

Zhang Liang went to Ning Xiluo and gave him the bloody letter without looking back at her.

The moment he opened the letter, he frowned. There was no writing on the letter.

At this time, he ignored the people on the side, but wanted to escape here. He raised his arm gently, and the guards stopped her.

Ning Xiluo raised his lips lightly: "I have committed crimes and challenged my patience again and again. I spare your life again and again. It's not that I don't love to kill, but I don't want to kill you."

"The courtiers are terrified."

Yunxi broke his silver teeth and forced himself to look at the Phoenix eyes. His body couldn't help but step back.

Fire, body, blood.

Ning Xiluo directly dragged Yunxi to himself, took the long sword in Zhang Liang's hand and handed it directly to Yunxi.

He pointed to the last person in the group and said coldly, "kill her and I'll let you go today."

Yunxi turned around, but saw that the last person in the crowd was the palace maid who abused her in the daytime. But at this time, she had collapsed to the ground deliciously, and her body was splashed with the blood of the palace people.

The dumb cave had been untied by the bodyguard, and she cried like a demon.

"Two girls, today's business is the fault of the slave and maid. The slave and maid shouldn't scold you. Let's go around the slave and maid." the maid in charge of the palace knelt on the ground and said to Yunxi, "the slave and maid kowtow to you, and the slave and maid kowtow to you!"

The kowtow of bumping came into her ears.

She took the long sword and walked slowly to the palace maid.

Ning Xiluo said, "if you don't kill her, all the mistakes of poisoning an Jieyu and saving the rebellious servant will fall on Zhang Liang, will you?"

Hearing this, Zhang Liang knelt directly on the ground and looked pale: "today is a slave who is good at making claims, Emperor..."

Yunxi held the long sword tightly. He knew that qingluan was true, but he also knew about poisoning? Yunxi ridiculed his innocence and stupidity.

Where is his eyeliner in the palace courtyard?

The palace maid in front of her was kowtowing all the time. Yunxi turned her back to the emperor and her long hair flew up. She raised her sword directly——

Blood splashed everywhere.

The kowtow palace maid died directly on the ground and separated her body from her head.

The slender finger loosened the handle of the sword and the sword fell into a pool of blood. She turned around, but her pale face flashed a touch of blood, but she smiled gently.

"So good?"

She was never afraid of killing, nor was she afraid of killing. She was afraid of ningxiluo. From beginning to end, she was afraid of ningxiluo alone. Every time in the dead of night, she would recall the pain on her ankle that night and ningxiluo's expressionless face.

"That's good," he said.

The wind swept through this vast land, and Yunxi was infected with more and more blood. At this time, her head was also dizzy. Before she fainted, she saw Ning Xiluo walking towards her gradually, but Zhang Liang was still kneeling on the ground.

The palace of light was desolate.

Yunxi finally fell into the emperor's arms. He stroked her hair and stared at her face seriously. Feng's eyes were mixed with confusion.

"Xiao Yuanzheng."

Everyone dared not say a word. After hearing the order, Xiao Yuan directly ran over and shook his hand and pressed on the pulse of Yunxi.

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