There was only sparse light in the room, which made Wen Chu's figure even thinner.
When she saw the visitor, she had no expression on her face. For a moment, the two of them looked at each other for a long time. Compared to Song Yusheng's eyes that were as gentle as dead water, there was too much hidden in Song Yusheng's eyes. So many unspeakable emotions.
These days, Song Yusheng has been busy convicting He Hong and overturning the case for Taifu. Finally, he could touch the ground with his feet, so he came to the front of the mourning hall of Emperor Linghui. He only came here. Want to meet her.
He didn't know how he got here. He just felt confused and wanted to go to a place where she was.
"Song Yusheng, you are here as soon as you come, why don't you say anything?"
Finally, Wen Chu broke the silence. She really couldn't stand this weird atmosphere.
She couldn't stand the way he looked at her.
As if she was some kind of heartless person who had hurt him.
Song Yusheng smiled, feeling a little uneasy at this moment. He thought that she might hate every move he made.
So much so that he now has to think twice about what he says to himself.
He knelt down next to Wen Chu and said, "I thought you would be here, so I came."
This is what he said again and again after thinking about it.
After a while, when he didn't hear Wen Chu's voice, he felt that the words were inappropriate again, and then added.
"If you don't like it, I'll leave now."
This time, Wen Chu didn't remain silent anymore. She quickly said: "I'm not unhappy."
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She said she was not unhappy.
“After all, it’s so hard for people to hate you now.”
After Wen Chu said this, he seemed to be a little confused, tilted his head and asked : "But why were you so annoying in the past."
She really felt strange, why could a person change so much in a short period of time, except that he felt that he was Apart from pretending, she felt there was no other explanation.
Kang said, Song Yusheng always likes to pretend, doesn't she have a long memory?
Song Yusheng was slightly stunned by Wen Chu's words, why he was so annoying in the past.
He even wanted to let the past things pass, but could he say that? He can't say it.
What you do is what you do, and what is wrong is also wrong.
She fears him and hates him, and he deserves it all.
Even if he took out his heart and gave it to her, and she said she was disgusted, that would be appropriate.
He said: "It was my fault in the past."
Before he finished speaking, Wen Chu interrupted, "Don't talk about the past, don't look back. At least, what else did you arrest?" Hong and the others even went to overturn the case for Tai Fu. , Father, I will feel at ease even if I die. Song Yusheng, for this reason alone, I can’t blame you for coming.”
“Wen Chu, I didn’t do this just to exchange for you.” I don't blame you. If you are willing to do my thing, then what is the point of me doing this?"
Wen Chuxu did not expect that Song Yusheng would say such a thing, she was stunned for a moment, and then. Smiled: "No. It’s weird, this time, it’s not weird anymore.”
The gentle smile that flashed in front of the hall actually seemed to be somewhat genuine. Song Yusheng had never seen such a smile in his life. Some dare not think about it.
Wen Chu turned his head to look at him and said, "Song Yusheng, do you understand now? What is sincerity?"
"If you understand what sincerity is, you will be able to live a good life in the future."
It would be great if he could have the emotions that a human being can have, if he could understand what sincerity is, and if he could understand the joys and sorrows of others, he would be able to live a good life and no longer have to be burdened by those memories.
Song Yusheng looked at Wen Chu who was kneeling next to her. Seeing her decisive expression, he immediately said: "Maybe, I don't know whether I understand or not, I just understand. I can't continue to bully you, that's all."
The cold tone was a bit urgent, but the man's straight back could not straighten up in front of her.
Long eyelashes covered his ink-like eyes. Wen Chu tilted his head and could see his tense jaw.
Seeing Wen Chu looking at him, he also turned his head and looked at her.
What he said sounded true.
Wen Chu had known for a long time that Song Yusheng's face really took advantage of him. Once he said these words and looked at people like this, he would be filled with indescribable affection, making it impossible for people to tell the truth from the lies.
The two knelt together and looked at each other for a moment. Wen Chu was at the disadvantage again. She turned her head back first and changed the topic. She said: "You are always very lucky. Yes, anything you want to do can be easily accomplished. How can ordinary people like this Nothing can be done, but you can't do anything about it. My father, the emperor, has made them sleepy for a lifetime. My imperial brother almost followed in his footsteps. Fortunately, you pulled him away. Well, it won’t be so difficult for him in the future.”
There seemed to be nothing Song Yusheng wanted to do that he couldn't do. Even when dealing with people like He Hong and Fang Xiu, he seemed to have God's help when doing things.
It seems that all he needs to do is tell God, "I'm going to do this." After God received the instructions, he immediately sent gods to help him.
The moonlit night was bleak, with only the faint light from the candles. Suddenly the candles exploded with sparks, and people's hearts jumped.
Song Yusheng thought about Wen Chu's words and was silent for a long time before retracting his gaze. He looked at the candlelight not far away, and his vision was somewhat blurred.
He seemed to be talking to himself and asked: "Okay, this kind of luck can be called good. But, do you know that the things that can be done by humans, no matter the luck is good or bad, as long as If you try your best, you can do it. Even if it's difficult, it can be done. But if it's something that people can't do, it depends on luck. Therefore, I don't know how good my luck is. .”
"But, no matter what you do, don't you do it well?"
After asking this question, Wen Chu regretted why he had to talk so much.
“But I can’t do anything about you.”
“So, my luck is still not good. I can do my best to exchange for your mercy. I have one or two points, but I don’t want to anymore. I don’t want you to be entangled in conspiracies and conspiracies anymore. I am willing to do this. That’s it. Standing behind you like this. I thought, if you are willing to look back at me, I will be there. If you are not willing to look back, I will still be there."
"This is how my life is. It’s boring and useless. Only when I stand behind you and see your figure, I feel that my heart can beat.”
For some reason, Wen Chu's heart beat extremely fast after hearing these words, and she wanted to cover his mouth.
She said: "Don't lie anymore, Song Yusheng."
Song Yusheng looked at her and said: "It's not lies, I really don't pretend anymore this time, what I said, They are all words from the bottom of my heart. "
From his direction, only the side of Wen Chu's face could be seen, and her ears seemed to be red.
“Your ears are red”
Song Yusheng was a little stunned, but a little hope seemed to ignite in his heart.
Wen Chu covered his ears and said harshly: "If you say these words, I would also be popular if I were talking about it. I am thin-faced, and there is absolutely nothing else!"
She had never known that Song Yusheng's mouth could be so powerful. With just two sentences, he could make people confused and confused.
Song Yusheng knew that what Wen Chu said about being thin-faced was just a lie. She was not thin-faced, but Song Yusheng could not push herself too far. Hearing what she said, he stopped saying anything. The corners of his mouth curved slightly.
The two of them knelt here together for a long time. Finally, it was not clear when it was getting brighter, and they were about to carry the coffin to the imperial mausoleum.
First, Queen Xiaoyi came here and was a little surprised when she saw Song Yusheng and Wen Chu kneeling together. But after seeing that there was nothing strange on Wen Chu's face, she didn't say anything. She stepped forward and helped Wen Chu up. He got up and asked: "Are you tired after kneeling all night? You are so stupid. I will call you father when the time comes." After knowing this, I will feel bad again. Let's go and take a rest. After a rest, we will send your father to the imperial mausoleum."
Wen Chu is really tired. Not being clear anymore, she stopped insisting and turned around to go inside to rest for a while.
After Wen Chu left, only Queen Xiaoyi and Song Yusheng were left here.
Xiaoyi asked: "Did you stay with her all night yesterday?"
Song Yusheng had already stood up, and he nodded.
Xiaoyi said something unclear, "It seems like he still has some patience. But why did he do those things before? How can he get better in this case?"
Waiting for Wen Chu After returning, Xiaoyi naturally went to check her previous affairs. She was also aware of her entanglement with Song Yusheng. She also didn't expect that a person who was usually so bright could do something so unbearable.
Song Yusheng heard Xiaoyi's words and was silent for a long time before he said: "Qi'an, I know I was wrong."
But it was too late to know. If he could have known it earlier, Some people know, why did it lead to such an ugly end, and it wouldn't be like this.
Xiao Yi also didn’t expect that it would be so easy for him to admit his mistakes. It is really difficult for a person in a high position to admit his mistakes.
What he said was wrong, and it was difficult for Xiaoyi to say anything harsh anymore.
She said: "You are like this, it shows how unwilling we are."
"Qi An dare not." Dare to take it to heart and just said: "You If you say you don't dare, that doesn't mean you don't. You should stay away from her. She is soft-hearted. If you keep pestering her like this, sooner or later she will be able to accept you. But if you have hurt her, I don't trust you. , I’m afraid you’ll always hurt her again. I know you. The action against the He family was for her, but I don’t want her to owe you anything. If you want anything, now that the eldest brother has ascended the throne, he will not and cannot treat you badly. "
< br>Song Yusheng did not expect that the queen could He spoke so decisively, and said in a deep voice: "She doesn't owe me anything. Even if I die and be despised by millions of people, it has nothing to do with her. I don't want to use this to blackmail her. .”
"But isn't the fact that if you do this, Xiao Chu will become soft-hearted?"
Xiaoyi didn't want to argue with him any more, turned around and wanted to leave, but heard Song Yusheng's voice behind him. With an urgent voice, he said: "So, the empress said that as long as you make a mistake, you will do it again." Is there no chance?"
Xiaoyi paused and without looking back, she said: "You have a chance, but I just think that she can't stand your kindness. Once she can't stand it, Forgiveness has become an easy thing.”
“I understand what the empress means. "Song Yusheng knew what Xiaoyi meant, and he continued: "Qi'an did all this for myself, for the Song family, to take credit for the inheritance, to be promoted to a noble rank, and to be famous for generations to come. , has nothing to do with Wen Chu. Madam, is that what you mean?"< br>
Xiaoyi didn’t know what kind of person Song Yusheng was, or whether he wanted to use this kindness to coerce Wen Chu. But after hearing Song Yusheng’s words, she was shocked to realize that maybe she was going to People think too much, to the point of being a little aggressive.
She turned around, finally looked at Song Yusheng for a few times, and said: "I didn't mean to make things difficult for you, but I don't have the ability. But even if I'm mean, I just want her to be safe in the future, and I don't look forward or backward when doing things. Depends entirely on What I said today was too harsh, my fault.”
Xiaoyi has indeed changed his mind about Song Yusheng today. His words are so nice and his actions are so nice. It’s no wonder that Wen Chuhui Softhearted. Even if she looked at it, she really couldn't find anything wrong with it.
After Xiaoyi finished speaking, he left the place. Only Song Yusheng was left standing there. He was a little confused about what Xiaoyi meant by his words. He pursed his lips and said Say no more and leave here.
*
After Xiaoyi went out, he went to look for Li Weiyan.
The two of them sat face to face in the palace, and there was not even a maid serving them.
Xiaoyi asked: "You have been very busy recently. You have ascended the throne, and the remnants of the He family's faction and Tongfang Xiu have also been added. Have you cleared them up?"
She didn’t wait for Li Weiyan’s answer, and said to herself: “I’m not worried about you. You have been very reassuring since you were a child, and your mother also knows that you are capable. Otherwise, your father would be so disgusting. You, you may not be able to survive this. It's your turn to sit on this throne, and only you can sit down. The second and third sons of the emperor are no match for you."
Li Weiyan didn't expect Xiaoyi to suddenly say these words, and he laughed at himself. He smiled softly and said, "What the mother said is right, but is it only the father who hates me?"
Xiaoyi only has tenderness in her eyes. How dare she say that she has always loved the two of them? Are they all treated equally?
She said Emperor Linghui hated him, but didn't she ever hate him?
It's always like this, they never see him.
Li Weiyan stared at Xiaoyi and asked, "Mother, I really want to know, am I not your child anymore?"
His brows were furrowed tightly, no He was willing to let go of the slightest expression on Xiaoyi's face.
But Xiaoyi did not avoid his gaze. She knew that now, mother and son were so close to each other, but they seemed to be separated by mountains and seas.
Over the years, she had only indulged in her own pain and her guilt and longing for Wen Chu and De Fei, thus completely forgetting her parents and children around her.
She looked at Li Weiyan and said: "My mother knows how neglectful she has been to you, which has made your life unhappy. However, you also know that I can't forgive her for what happened back then, and your father I can't help her, and you can't help her even more. You are always tolerant and magnanimous, even if others bully you. You smiled and passed her off, shouldn't you value her more? Don't you understand this?"
Li Weiyan laughed when he heard this. Laughing, he said, "Is this a question of my tolerance? My mother is always like this, she always says things like this." . I am the crown prince, I must be magnanimous, I am the brother, I must cherish my sister, I am the monarch, I must cherish the common people in the world, I am a sinner, without me, my sister De Fei will not die, and so on, over the years, the mother said Don’t worry, my sons and ministers are tired of hearing this too.” It's all so good, why do you have to be so cruel to me, a parent and child, and you are so cruel that you still say things like this now? "
"Mother, my son and I also have intentions and will feel hurt. There is no need. Doing this again and again will break my heart.”
*
The coffin of Emperor Linghui was carried to the imperial mausoleum. Many rituals were performed along the way, and the people also shed a few tears to mourn the deceased emperor.
Although Emperor Linghui was not very competent at what he did, the thing he did before his death was enough to earn two tears from others.
Wherever Emperor Linghui's coffin passed, the sounds of sobbing became louder and louder. Wen Chu followed the funeral procession. She had cried too much these days, and now she couldn't cry anymore.
He just lowered his head and followed Xiaoyi silently.
Paper money was flying all over the sky, and the intermittent sounds of crying and sobbing hit Wen Chu's heart again and again. To this day, she is still a bit like a dream. The death of Emperor Linghui was indeed not sudden. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he only had a few days to live. However, a few days ago, he was clearly shouting "Xiao Chu" one after another. The person who was holding her suddenly died suddenly, which was really unacceptable.
Today's weather is really good. The sun shines on the land of China, leaving only a clear sky.
Xiaoyi stroked Wen Chu's hand, as if to soothe her uneasy mood.
Wen Chu looked at Xiaoyi, suddenly afraid that one day, she would leave her like this.
Thinking like this, I didn't know when the eyes looking at Xiaoyi were stained with tears again.
Xiaoyi wiped her eyes and said many words to comfort her.
This scene fell in the eyes of Li Weiyan and the Crown Princess, now the Queen Hu Yunlian, not far away.
After looking at it for a moment, Hu Yunlian withdrew her gaze and said, neither salty nor coldly: "But I have never seen my mother be so close to you. The daughters born to others have caused such pain to both of them. Generally, those who don’t know, think you are someone else’s child.”
Hu Yunlian was naturally not happy with the relationship between Xiaoyi and Emperor Linghui. She thought about the hardships her husband had suffered and the blame he received from them, and he also felt a little more Wenchu towards them. I don't like it at all, but I can't help but like their picture of a loving mother and a filial son.
Li Weiyan was still staring at them, and he said: "My mother treated me like this before, but since she disappeared, she has never treated me like this again. I didn't hate her anymore. After all, she You were in that situation to save me, but why, why did you come back? Isn't it nice to be outside? "
Li Weiyan stopped looking at them. He withdrew his gaze.
It was all good in the first place, but why, why did he stab him before he died.
The thing he is not afraid of most is the word oath. Even if he swears, it doesn't matter. He has the aura of the emperor to protect him, so he is not afraid.
Why, why is he the only one who deserves to die?
Li Weiyan suddenly smiled and said: "It's okay, I used to care too much about them, but now I realize that they have never regarded me as their son, so why should I take their words to heart? ."
" When a person dies, everything is over."
Hu Yunlian didn't understand what he meant. She just thought of Emperor Linghui's sudden death. Xu was talking about him. As long as a person dies, everything will be over. There is no need to get entangled anymore.
Hu Yunlian touched her belly, which was beginning to show her pregnancy. She said, "Yes, everything is over. From now on, you and I will be fine."
But before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard a strange noise.
Suddenly, a sharp cry came from the crowd, "Oh no! There are assassins! Escort! Escort!"
Assassins come every year, but this year there are so many, and they come one after another. It's just that this time, I don't know who I am attacking or who I want to kill.
If this sound was thunder, it suddenly exploded among the crowd. The queue to deliver the coffin was already long, and people gathered together to form an airtight seal. The people suddenly dispersed into a group and rushed everywhere desperately. If you disperse, I'm afraid you'll be in trouble.
After Wen Chu heard the sound, he immediately pulled Xiaoyi behind him.
She was squeezed into the crowd, and the assassin was nowhere to be seen. There were guards around her, protecting them. She didn’t know how long it had been, and where the assassin was and who he was going to kill. Wen Chu felt that everyone was being squeezed to pieces.
When everyone around her finally evacuated, she was eager to look for Li Weiyan, and finally saw him and Hu Yunlian surrounded by a bunch of guards. Wen Chu felt that they were safe, and felt a little relieved. The brother and sister's eyes collided and they looked at each other. Wen Chu wanted to give him a reassuring look, but instead Suddenly, Li Weiyan's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly to Wen Chu: "Be careful!!"
Wen Chu turned around hastily, and saw an assassin stabbing in her direction. Wen Chu's face changed. It was a big change, and he didn't know when the surrounding guards fell down, but the assassin stabbed him in front of him like this.
Wen Chu wanted to hide, but found that it was too late. Seeing that the gleaming dagger was about to stab her, at the critical moment, the queen pushed Wen Chu away and stood in front of her.
The white knife goes in, the red knife comes out.
Wen Chu died on the spot.
The assassin didn't seem to expect to stab Xiaoyi. There was a moment of shock in his eyes, but he couldn't hold back the blow just now. No one expected that Xiaoyi would block it.
But he no longer has time to think about it. He can't stop until the target person is dead.
He was still thinking about stabbing Wen Chu, but Song Yusheng didn’t know when he brought the people over. He said to Xia Hua who was following him: "Hurry, take the people away quickly. , this time it’s for her.”
Song Yusheng could see that the assassins this time were the same as the ones who assassinated the Crown Prince on Emperor Linghui’s birthday. Their goals were different, and their skills were also much different. The assassins this time were not the same. The martial arts is obviously much stronger.
After Song Yusheng knew that there were assassins, his first reaction was to find this place, but for some reason, many assassins came to pester him. He fought for a long time, but he could not escape.
He found that the fighting styles and martial arts of these people were very similar to the wave of assassins he met when he went to Yunjing Town to look for Huaihe.
Song Yusheng had no time to think too much and could only quickly let Xia Hua leave with Wen Chu.
Wen Chu was frightened out of his soul by the sudden change. Empress Xiaoyi had lost her strength and gradually slipped to the ground. Wen Chu held her up, no matter how Xia Hua pulled her, she refused to die. When he left and became stubborn, he hugged Xiaoyi's body tightly.
Xia Hua had no choice but to follow Song Yusheng to deal with the assassins and prevent them from approaching them again.
I don’t know where these assassins came from. It doesn’t matter if there are many of them, their martial arts are still so strong. Song Yusheng's martial arts was considered to be excellent, but fighting with them was actually a bit difficult.
They are better in numbers, so if they fight one on one, it won't be difficult.
After this encounter, Song Yusheng was even more certain that this wave of people were the same people from the last time.
Last time they were running after him, but this time they wanted to kill Wen Chu.
Something suddenly flashed in his mind. If so, in fact, for the first time, those secret guards were not coming towards him, but Wen Chu. Perhaps that person just didn't want him to go find Wen Chu and return to the palace, so he sent secret guards to kill him.
This can also be explained. The person behind the two secret guards is actually the same person.
The target was never him, but Wen Chu.
Song Yusheng's arm was uncontrollably stained and was pulled several times by the assassin. The guards on their side didn't do much, and the only ones who could fight were Song Yusheng and Xia Hua.
He didn't expect such a thing to happen today, and he didn't have many people around him.
Xia Hua had already taken out the firecrackers from her arms and set off a firework signal before going out. Song Yusheng's secret guards would arrive soon. They only needed to hold on for a while longer. As long as reinforcements arrive, everything will be fine.
Song Yusheng had someone stab him twice in the abdomen without knowing when. The familiar pain came, but he only felt numb.
He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of what Wen Chu will do if he dies now.
He felt that he could not hold on any longer, but even though he still had a breath left, he did not dare to fall down.
Wen Chu said that he had good luck, but perhaps he would not be able to have a good conversation with her until his death.
Song Yusheng spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was already a string of blood hanging from the corner of his lips.
Just when he thought his strength was exhausted, Qi Ziyuan suddenly brought this person to support him.
In this way, Qi Ziyuan and the others can still hold on for a while and a half longer.
It can be seen that the people who came today are all dead soldiers, and they will not give up until they achieve their goals.
There were sounds of fighting all around, but Wen Chu could no longer hear anything. She covered Xiaoyi's wound and cried until she lost her voice. She was originally afraid that she would die suddenly like Emperor Linghui, but why? I never thought that something like this would happen today.
Wen Chu's voice was trembling so much, "Mother, don't scare me, don't be like this."
Her tears were like broken beads, falling on the After seeing Xiaoyi's face, Xiaoyi felt suffocated, as if she was going to die in the next second, but she couldn't rest assured, and couldn't rest assured of her.
Xiaoyi tried his best to touch Wen Chu's face, touching her face with his thumb as if he wanted to carve her into the path of reincarnation.
"My child, don't be sad. My mother will not live long. Today, I have reached perfection and have no regrets. Don't cry for me anymore. If I die, then You can also go find your mother and give her an explanation, otherwise I would really have no shame in seeing her."
"Today. I had a quarrel with your imperial brother, and I said too many words that made him feel uncomfortable. You can talk to him and tell him. The queen mother dare not ask him to forgive her, but the queen mother has always known that he is the eldest brother and my biological child. Ah, it’s just that after all these years, the queen mother has really been sorry for him.”
Wen Chu couldn’t help crying after listening to Xiaoyi’s words.
In just a few days, Emperor Wen Chujing and Ling Hui died, and now Xiaoyi also died to save her. How could she not cry, how could she not be sad.
Damn it, do you have to treat her like this? Do you have to treat her like this? !
Tears covered his face. No matter how violent the beatings were around him, Wen Chu could only keep crying.
She just wanted to hold her for one last time and talk to her again.
Even though it was selfish and stupid, she really couldn't leave. She didn't want to, and didn't want to not be able to see her for the last time.
The sound of swords was mixed with the woman's shrill cries. It was clearly a sunny day, but at this moment, this place was like purgatory.
Xiaoyi gradually lost her breath in Wen Chu's arms, and the hand on her face gradually relaxed. After that, no matter how Wen Chu cried, Xiaoyi could no longer call back an answer.
I don’t know when it was, but reinforcements arrived here soon. The assassins died just like the last time.
The white clothes on Song Yusheng's body were ripped out several times, and the original color could no longer be seen. It was almost turning into blood. If Song Yusheng hadn't worked hard to support him, Wen Chu would not have been able to escape his death. At this moment, the assassin was dead, but Song Yusheng was still holding on for a breath.
He put the sword back into the scabbard and supported himself to walk to Wen Chu, blood dripping all the way with him.
Song Yusheng used his last strength to squat in front of Wen Chu. He couldn't even hold the sword firmly. Wen Chu saw his half-dead state and hurriedly gave him a hand. If it weren't for her, it wouldn't be for her. She
Song Yusheng will no longer be what he is now, and Xiaoyi will not die.
Wen Chu felt that he was really, really bad.
Song Yusheng held on for a breath, and he grabbed Wen Chu's hand tightly, and the blood on his hand was stained with his, and he said: "Let's go, you come with me first, I won't harm you. Now, someone wants your life. It's too dangerous. Let's go first. It's the Queen's business. , I will find the murderer and give you an explanation."
"An explanation. An explanation can't bring someone back to life. What can I do if I have an explanation?"
"I want an explanation. I can’t hold it anymore. How about walking quickly?”
Song Yusheng was so angry that he seemed to be floating when he spoke. His face was stained with blood beads, giving him a hint of bloodthirsty.
But before Wen Chu could react, Li Weiyan also came here.
When he saw Xiaoyi's body, he staggered a bit. If someone hadn't been there to support him, he might have fallen to the ground.
Li Weiyan finally reached Xiaoyi's side. At first, he seemed to refuse to believe that she died so easily. He tried to test her breathing with trembling hands, but she really had no breath at all.
If Li Weiyan's heart was hit hard by a heavy hammer, how could it be like this, why would it be like this!
He didn't understand why she could die for her.
Li Weiyan staggered and fell to the ground. He looked at Xiaoyi, who was obviously still talking to him in the morning.
Although he didn't like her treating him like this, he never wanted her to die.
Why did things become like this?
She may treat him badly, but she is still the mother who gave birth to him and raised him. He will not care about these things with him. Those things she said in the morning were also angry words.
Li Weiyan still couldn't accept it.
Xiaoyi died like this.
Why did she stand in front of her, why did she protect her like this even to death, even if she risked her own life, she still wanted to save her.
The emperor just knelt on the ground, holding Xiaoyi's body, crying so hard.
Wen Chu wanted to touch him and tell him what Xiaoyi had just said, but he unexpectedly brushed him away.
She almost fell to the ground.
Li Weiyan shouted at her: "Get out!!"
Wen Chu was stunned by Li Weiyan's sudden attack and scolding.
Qi Ziyuan couldn't stand listening any longer. Although he was slightly injured, it was not as serious as Song Yusheng's.
"It's not her fault. Why do you treat her like this? My aunt doesn't want you to do this, cousin."
Li Weiyan had no reaction when he heard this. He just held Xiaoyi's body stubbornly and kept repeating the word "get out" to Wen Chu.
Seeing him like this, Wen Chu didn't know what to do.
Suddenly, someone grabbed my wrist tightly.
Song Yusheng came to her side, held her wrist, and took her away.
(End of this chapter)