Jin Boliang: Concubine Mei does not accept joy

Chapter 39
Ziyun looked at the pale but beautiful face, her heart felt like being cut by a knife, she could feel the pain in her heart, but there were no tears in her eyes, she didn't know why she couldn't cry, Ignoring Luo Yiming, Zi Yun's footsteps froze, and he walked towards the man in black slowly, knelt down on the ground suddenly, biting his already pale lips, hugged the man in black into his arms with trembling hands, and gently stroked the man in black with his hands. on her cheek.

The man in black is obviously Ziyun's maidservant, Xuexu.

Seeing Xuexu lying motionless in her arms, Zi Yun's eyes were dull, and she couldn't help muttering to herself: "Xu'er." She curled her lips into a light smile, and the smile was so happy and happy, "Xu'er, are you still here?" Remember when we first met, you were lying in my arms like this, looking at me and asking me to save you."

"Xu'er, Miss will save you this time, so please open your eyes and call me."

Looking at Xuexu, whose eyes were still tightly closed and motionless in her arms, Zi Yun just hugged her in a daze, calling her name continuously,

His eyes were no longer as agile as they used to be, they were as empty as puppets.

Luo Yiming sighed softly, and roughly picked up Ziyun who was on the ground, watching the snowflakes in his arms fall, Ziyun's eyes widened suddenly, and he reached out to grab her hand, but it was just fingers Rubbing Xuexu's blood-stained black clothes slightly, Zi Yun just watched Xuexu fall straight to the ground.

"Ning Fang, drag the assassin down."

Seeing Xuexu being dragged down, Ziyun hurriedly broke free from Luo Yiming's grip and ran towards Xuexu as if waking up from a dream: "Let her go, give Xuexu back to me, Xu'er..."

Seeing that Ziyun wanted to break free, Luo Yiming frowned, and unconsciously increased the strength of his hand, "Bai Ziyun, she is already dead."

Dead, Xuexu is dead...

Hearing the words, Zi Yun suddenly trembled all over, and turned to look at Luo Yiming behind him, with a cold light in his eyes: "You lied, Xuexu won't die, no."

"I will save her." She slumped on the ground weakly, "Xuexu is not dead, she is not dead, I will save her..." Zi Yun's voice became lower and lower, as thin as a mosquito.

The loose hair was scattered wantonly in a mess, the loose clothes were hanging loosely on the body, the face was dull, and although there was pain in the eyes, there was no tear.

Looking at Zi Yun like this, Luo Yiming felt a tinge of pity in his eyes, but then thought of how she had sent a maid to assassinate him, her retreat to the man in black just now, the peace in her eyes when he saw the man in black running away, and He saw the helpless eyes of the man in black looking at her. At that time, he knew that the man in black might know Zi Yun, but what he never expected was that she, the man in black turned out to be her lover. Xuexu, the maid of the same sister.

No one would know that when that handsome face was revealed in the air, no one could experience the shock in his eyes, the bitterness and pain in his heart, the unbelievable pain of being betrayed by the person he loves the most.

"She's dead, an arrow pierced through her heart, it's impossible to come back to life, Bai Ziyun, wake up!" Suppressing the resentment and pain in his heart, Luo Yiming turned to Ziyun who was sitting on the ground roared.

"Dead?" Zi Yun lowered his eyebrows, his eyes were blank, "Really dead?"

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Zi Yun's eyes flashed a gleam: "Wuhen, Wuhen can save her."

After speaking, he got up and ran towards the door like a madman, completely ignoring the strange eyes of others.

Seeing this, Luo Yiming shouted: "Stop her, don't let her run away."

The guard got the order and hurriedly surrounded Zi Yun, but with Zi Yun's martial arts skills, there was another guard who could stop her.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of guards had already fallen to the ground. Seeing this, Luo Yiming tapped his toes and sprinted towards Zi Yun. His slender fingers lightly touched her sleeping hole. In an instant, Zi Yun's whole body went limp and fell into Luo Yiming's body. In Yi Ming's arms.

Looking at Ziyun's alluring face, a trace of tenderness flashed in Luo Yiming's heart, and he raised his hand to gently straighten the broken hair on her forehead, but suddenly stopped, and ruthlessly threw her to a maid beside him, saying coldly He said: "Send Concubine Yi Gui back to Yiyun Palace, and she is not allowed to leave the palace without my permission."

When Ziyun woke up, it was already the next morning. In the dark room, there were only a few faint rays of sunlight filtering in through the window paper. Ziyun opened his eyes with difficulty and looked around. There was no one in the room, and the silence was terrifying.

Lying quietly on the bed, Ziyun closed his eyes tiredly, but, the falling figure of Xuexu, the arrow piercing through the heart of Xuexu, everything of last night unfolded in front of Ziyun's eyes one after another, stinging Ziyun's pain. heart of.

Curling up his body vigorously, Zi Yun's back looks extraordinarily lonely under the faint rays of sunlight.

In the darkness, someone slowly approached the bed, dressed in moon-white brocade clothes, the tall figure blocked the few rays of sunlight that scattered into the room and sprinkled on Zi Yun's body, Zi Yun was immediately shrouded in a shadow, a burst of coolness Assault.

The man in brocade clothes sighed softly, and slowly stroked Zi Yun's hair, but Zi Yun fended him off angrily.

"Luo Yiming, I don't want to see you, get out of here."

The man in brocade clothes gave a bitter smile, she actually mistook him for Luo Yiming, sat down on the side of the bed, and said, "Yun'er, it's me." Her tone was pampering.

Hearing the words, Zi Yun turned around suddenly, and saw the resolute but extraordinarily gentle Di Yao at a glance, all the grievances and heartaches rushed to his heart like a tide, and Zi Yun threw himself into Di Yao's arms, crying uncontrollably wet his clothes.

Di Yao was taken aback for a moment, but he still embraced her in his arms and gently stroked her back that was trembling from crying: "Yun'er, don't be sad."

Nestled in Di Yao's broad arms, holding his brocade clothes tightly with both hands, Zi Yun was crying hard, as if she wanted to cry all the tears in her life: "Brother Yao, Xue Xu is dead, I will see you again I can't see her anymore..."

Hearing this, Di Yao raised Zi Yun's head, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, his eyes were gentle enough to drip water: "Yun'er, don't be sad, there is Brother Yao, Brother Yao will always be by your side Yes, don't cry."

Looking at Di Yao's bright eyes, feeling the heat in his eyes, Zi Yun turned away from looking at him, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Well, there is also Brother Yao, who will always take care of me like a brother .”

When Di Yao heard this, his heart suddenly felt bitter, like a brother?Yun'er, do you know that I don't want to be your elder brother, I just want to be someone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you and take care of you and love you.

Pulling his lips, Di Yao chuckled, and said shyly: "Yes, brother, brother will always be by your side, and will never leave you."

Seeing Zi Yun nodding, the smile on Di Yao's face deepened, but he didn't know how much bitterness was hidden in this smile: "Yun'er, how about leaving the palace with brother Yao?"

Ziyun was shocked when he heard this, should he leave the palace?What about that hatred?Ziyun smiled wryly, he failed to avenge his family's hatred, and now even Xuexu is dead, does he really want to let go of his hatred and leave like this?
Seeing the contradiction and hesitation in Ziyun's eyes, she knew that she was contradicting and taking revenge, so she said, "Yun'er, I'm not asking you to let go of your hatred and leave the palace, but to get out of this trapped situation. Revenge is possible, isn't it?"

yes.Now that I am under house arrest in this Yiyun Palace, I can't go out, and I don't even have anyone I trust, maybe going out is the only way.

"Okay, Brother Yao, I'll leave with you."

"Yeah." Hearing that Zi Yun was about to leave with him, Di Yao couldn't help flashing a gleam of light in his eyes, took her hand and jumped out of the window he had just entered.

Successfully dodged the guards around Yiyun Palace, and fled towards the outside of the palace.

In the imperial study room, Luo Yiming was standing in front of the desk, writing something calmly, and there was a man kneeling not far in front of him, it was the leader of the dark guard, Ning Fang.

"Your Majesty, I've been caught."

(End of this chapter)