Love is as deep as the sea, you don't know

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The queen mother was frightened by the attack on the banquet and fainted to death. It was heard that she had a serious illness and was in a daze all day long, which made the emperor worry and regret.And Yao Su'er was also completely imprisoned by Huang Fuheng in Fengqi Palace, and she was not allowed to take a step out. She was deeply disturbed, not knowing what was going on outside, and what happened to Song Yichen.

She begged to see the emperor in a tragic, almost self-harming extreme way, but it was always unsuccessful. Day after day, she seemed to be suppressed in a calm that was brewing a storm, uneasy, and even her figure lost a lot of weight.

On this day, the gate of Fengqi Palace was suddenly kicked open by someone, Huangfu Heng walked towards her with a gloomy expression, grabbed her slender wrist, and said in a voice like ice, "Follow me!"

He dragged her away arrogantly, not caring about her staggering footsteps, or even her pregnant body.

Yao Su'er managed to stabilize her pace, and asked in a panic, "Where are you taking me?"

There was a carriage parked outside the gate of Fengqi Palace, she was forced into the carriage by Huangfu Heng, and behind them, followed by a group of guards with swords, their faces were cold and their aura was chilling.

The direction the carriage was driving seemed to be leaving the palace.

A bad premonition came to mind.

Sure enough, his handsome facial features were covered with overwhelming anger and hatred, "Go to Hongshan and arrest the rebellious minister Song Yichen, I will personally go and take his head!"

Every word seems to be sharp and cold mixed with blood.

Yao Su'er's complexion was pale, and she hurriedly said: "No, Huangfu Heng, calm down, the assassination of the Empress Dowager will definitely not be done by Big Brother Yichen!"

Who would have thought that her persuasion would get him even worse anger.The fingertips pinched her jaw with such force that it seemed to crush her bones.

Her complexion changed in pain, her eyes were flushed, and she looked at the person in front of her in pain.

Huangfuheng's black eyes seemed to be burning with raging fire, wishing to burn her up, the whole world was horribly heartless. "Calm down? In order to save you, he did not hesitate to hurt my mother, Yao Su'er, tell me, how can I calm down? That is my mother, and the one who is dying is also my mother. Don't worry, since you are still with me Plead for that traitor? Yao Su'er, I am your husband, what do you think of me!"

Every reprimand was like a sharp blade, piercing her heart, making her flesh bloody.

Her eyes were covered with water mist, she shook her head with a sad expression.

Huangfuheng, trust her once, please don't get carried away by anger...

But he turned his head away, not looking at her tears, and sneered: "Yao Su'er, today, I will let you see with your own eyes how I took off Song Yichen's head!"

Yao Su'er's eyes widened, "No, Huangfuheng, he won't..."

"To shut up!"

He didn't want to hear any more pleadings from her mouth, so he roared and stuffed a strip of cloth into her mouth to silence her voice, and even tied her hands behind her back with a rope, unable to save himself.

"Uuuuuuuuuuu..." She couldn't make any sound, her heart was terrified and desperate, and she looked at the cold man in front of her like a stranger.

With the cold wind rustling, the carriage of Huangfu Heng and others stopped at the edge of a cliff in Hongshan, where a bloody fight was going on.

Yao Su'er saw Song Yichen in a blood-stained prison cloak, struggling to fight trapped beasts under countless swords.

Who would have thought that the imperial hero who defended his family and country in the past was brutally murdered by his compatriots!

"Muhhhh!" She desperately wanted to break free from Huangfu Heng's restraint, looking at Song Yichen dripping with blood, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Huangfu Heng glanced at her who was so emotionally agitated, narrowed her eyes, and raised her voice, "Stop!"

In an instant, all the sounds of sword clashes dissipated, and there was only a strong smell of blood in the cold wind.

Song Yichen was finally able to breathe, as if he had lost all his strength, he slid down suddenly, half kneeling on the ground, using the blood sword to support himself from falling.

"Su'er..." He saw her, his pale complexion instantly showed a touch of distress, and with a warm temper, he glared at the emperor he respected for the first time, "Huangfuheng, how could you treat her like this! She is your queen , there is still your child in the belly, what are you doing now, tying her up like a prisoner?!"

Huangfu Heng sneered, threw Yao Su'er to the guards, drew out a cold sword, and walked towards Song Yichen.

The sword was pressed against his forehead, and he squinted at him, "Why, do you feel distressed? Song Yichen, you still know that she is my woman? So, why did you escape from prison and send someone to attack the queen mother's banquet to try to take her away? Huh? "

With the emphasis of each word, the sharp point of the sword moved inwards until blood burst out between the eyebrows, which was extremely cruel.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whoa!"Watching with her own eyes, the man she loves the most tortures her best friend bit by bit!

Song Yichen snorted, and gritted his teeth resolutely, "I didn't escape from prison. There was an assassin who wanted to kill me in prison. I escaped to protect myself!"

"Heh, the reason is quite high-sounding." Huangfu Heng's brows were cold, and suddenly, he withdrew his sword, glanced at the woman behind him, and said coldly: "I will give you a chance, pick up the sword, let's make a new debt, a piece of old debt." Calculate!"

The implication is that no one is allowed to intervene, only the duel between the two of them, regardless of life or death.

Formally, Song Yichen was already the loser, but the emperor still gave him one last chance to escape.

Perhaps, it is still missing the old friendship.Or maybe, he just wanted the woman to see with her own eyes how he killed Song Yichen bit by bit!

Huangfu Heng has never had such jealous hatred like this moment, so he wants her to see with her own eyes what the consequences of betraying him are!

Why, she wants other men to cry and beg for mercy, why, she wants to change her heart!

Crazy jealousy was about to squeeze his chest, Huangfuheng admitted that the main reason he hated Song Yichen was not because of the Queen Mother's injury.It was Yao Su'er who dared not eat or drink, knelt down, just to see him and plead for Song Yichen!

Song Yichen was seriously injured, but he knew that this was a lifeline. He glanced heavily at the crying woman in the distance, and he smiled gently, trying to calm her down.

Unexpectedly, she cried even more, with a mournful expression.

"Get up!" Huangfu Heng roared suddenly, and took the lead in attacking him.

Song Yichen held the knife and rolled around on the ground, narrowly avoiding Huangfu Heng's attack, the two fought, and Song Yichen became famous in the first battle as a young man. Although he was somewhat weak at the moment, he had much more actual combat experience than the pampered Huangfu Heng.Instead of relying on force, relying on the skills accumulated over the years, he avoided Huangfu Heng's ultimate move many times without any risk.

But he also knew that the other party did have killing intent towards him.

He frowned, and the moves in his hands were a bit sharper.

Over there, Yao Su'er, who watched the two fighting more fiercely, opened her eyes wide and roared vigorously. Maybe it was the guard's negligence, or maybe the guard was afraid of hurting her child. She was distracted and made her break away and run away.

Without any explanation, he was about to run towards the two of them, trying to prevent their brothers from killing each other.

"Empress, it's dangerous!" The guard shouted in shock.

On the field, Huangfu Heng, who had his back to Yao Su'er, heard the sound, and instinctively turned to look at Yao Su'er, but Song Yichen, who was suddenly exerting force behind him, didn't expect the emperor to stop suddenly, couldn't hold back his movements for a while, and sharply pointed straight at him. stabbing from the back——

"Your Majesty, be careful!" Everyone exclaimed.

But Huangfuheng had no time to turn around and resist.

Seeing that the sword was about to pierce the Son of Heaven, at the very moment, Su Ying rushed up against the wind, using his thin body to block the person behind him——

'呲'——

The last sound was the sound of the cold sword piercing the skin, sharp and frightening.

In an instant, everything in the world seemed to be silent, except for the woman whose chest was bleeding, sluggishly panting.

She lowered her head with difficulty, looked at the blood on her chest, but smiled lightly.

"Su'er!"

The sword in his hand fell off, and Song Yichen looked at her in disbelief.

He, killed her...

"Yao Su'er!"

The veins on Huangfu Heng's forehead burst out, and all the anger could not be vented when it touched the tearful eyes of the woman.He even froze in place, not daring to approach her covered in blood.

Why, you came to rescue him...

Aren't you facing Song Yichen, and why are you blocking the sword for him!

The seat of the heart seemed to be twitched by something, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

All his emotions, almost collapsed.

She looked at him sadly, as if she wanted to beg him to hug her again, but he froze and didn't move. She gave a wry smile and fell limply to the ground.

Song Yichen stumbled towards her, and knelt beside her, tears streaming down his face.

The restraints on her body were removed, and she was finally able to make a sound, "Huangfu...Heng..."

The man seemed to wake up just now, and walked towards her quickly, with a tense voice, "You, why are you for me..."

If Song Yichen kills him, she can fly away with Song Yichen, and she doesn't care what he does!

She chuckled lightly, her lips were pale, "Because, you are Su'er's...husband..."

Because, she loves him.

Huangfu Heng's eyes darkened, as if he had understood a lot in an instant, his teeth trembled, "Yao Su'er, hold on, I will take you back to the palace and find the imperial doctor for treatment!"

Everyone could see that the emperor's strategizing hands were trembling at this moment.

He gritted his teeth, snatched her from Song Yichen's arms, picked her up and ran back, staggering.

She coughed, blood spilled from her throat, she shook her head weakly: "It's too late..."

That sword pierced her chest, and she could feel the passing of life.

Time, too late...

He hugged her tightly, breathing irregularly, "I won't let anything happen to you, Yao Su'er, hold on!"

She pinched her fingertips to block the unbearable dizziness, and insisted on speaking, "Huangfuheng, don't kill...Brother Yichen...Please, calm down, there must be...someone else about the banquet. ..."

Huangfuheng's eyes were scarlet, and his hoarse voice was pleading with every word: "Okay, I promise you, I won't kill him. Stop talking, be good, we will return to the palace soon, and I won't let you have trouble." Yes, Su'er, trust me!"

He didn't think she was filthy, and kissed her cold forehead indiscriminately, trying to give her warmth and strength.

But his lips were colder than her skin.

A smile appeared on Yao Su'er's snow-white face, and she was still babbling, as if confessing her last words, "Brother Heng, Su'er...I want to ask you, one last thing..."

His eyes were tearing apart, and his breathing was a bit heavy. There seemed to be something fermenting in his eye sockets, blurring his vision, "I don't agree. If you have anything to say, I'll ask you later!"

Eyelids became heavier, she lay in his arms, and before her consciousness dissipated, she whispered softly: "Let Brother Yichen... tell you... what happened a year ago... and then you go... go Check...the Queen Mother...she..."

Brother Heng, Su'er, I have a lot to say to you...but it's too late...

Tears overflowed from the woman's beautiful butterfly wings, and those slender and pale hands were stretched out in memory, as if she wanted to caress his face again, but in the end, she didn't touch anything.

Like withered flowers, hanging down, lonely, swaying in the air....

He froze, not daring to lower his head to look at the person in his arms.

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