Allure of the World - Chapter 283

    Xue Fei looked at Sima Hui tightly protecting the Pearl, and suddenly it seemed that something was taken away, leaving only an empty body, and did not want to ask him why. She couldn’t take a step, and the overwhelming tiredness came like a tide. It turns out that for so many years, she has been living in her own dream.

    The sun was shining brightly, but she felt cold all over. In this icy world, the thin body can be blown away by the wind at any time.

    Qingyun found that there were two strange-looking men behind him, the sword in his hand was tightly attached to his trousers and moved in silently.

    “There are assassins!” Qing Yun shouted.

    The two had already jumped over, raising their swords and killing Sima Hui. Everything happens in an instant.

    Everyone was shocked by what happened between the king and the concubine Xuefei. No one paid attention to these two people. When everyone found out, they were already at Sima Hui’s side.

    Two people raised their swords at the same time. Mingzhu shouted: “Your Highness, help!”

    Sima Hui did not even want to stand in front of Mingzhu, he took out the dagger in his boot and stabbed the oncoming person in the chest, and the other person’s sword also arrived!

    “Escape!”

    “Your Majesty!”

    “The King!”

    “Big Brother!” Qingyun screamed.

    The voices were full of people, but suddenly, all the voices seemed to freeze.

      Woman, his sword penetrated the woman from the back, blood gushing out, hot blood dripping on his wrist.

    At the same time, he was also pierced by the guards, and he fell to the ground, still holding the sword tightly in his hand. The sword was drawn from the woman, and blood spurted out.

    Sima Hui reached out and caught her, holding her in his arms.

    “Cher! Why?” His voice was hoarse and trembling.

    Xue Fei opened her eyes, and her cold hands slowly touched his eyes: “I, I don’t know why I want to save you! I hate myself! I hate… Sima Hui, whenever When you looked at me with these eyes, I thought what you said was true. Now that I think about it, those eyes are really cold. Sima Hui, at this time, at this time… I am with you I see heartache in my eyes, is this true?”

    Sima Hui took her hand and put it to his lips.

    “Why do I want to come here, why do I want to hear you say this, why don’t you keep cheating, even if it’s cheating, I’m willing… Look, I’m asking what you’re asking… But, really I really hate you… Sima Hui, I hate you so much…”

    Her voice rang softly in his ear, wriggling slowly, like a loving kiss every day and night for the past three years…

    Her wrists dangled limply, her bloodstained hands exposed.

    She is the prime minister’s favorite daughter. She married the king she was thinking of.

    Now, she is dead, and she is so embarrassed.

    Severe winter. sunny. But it started to snow, and large flakes fluttered in the sun. In the distance, a large gray cloud slowly swelled up, shrouding the sun little by little.

    Qingyun burst into tears.

    Sima Hui’s narrow eyes narrowed fiercely. Qingyun could see that his chin was constantly moving. As if something was about to jump out of it. He was breathing heavily, hugging Xue Fei, motionless.

    Qing Yun turned around and returned to the Yilan Hall.

    What is locked in this gorgeous and heavy palace?

    It has been snowing in the afternoon. Qingyun nestled in the warm Yilan Hall, roasting the charcoal stove, watching the fluttering snowflakes.

    Heavy snow fluttered for one night, and the next day, the heavy snow closed the door.

    It snowed for three days, and it stopped. The servants just swept the yard for a while and then a thin layer fell.

     Qingyun and Xiaojing’s injuries are not yet healed, Xiaojing’s injury is more serious than Qingyun’s, Qingyun sometimes goes to Xiaojing’s side to change her dressing. Change the medicine that Qingyun personally dispensed.

    There are a few more days until the New Year. Qingyun thought about recovering from the injury, and after the new year, he left Nanzhao Kingdom, went to find his son, and went to find Lingchen.

    The day before the new year, Qingyun saw Yan San and Wan Jun whispering something at the door, and his face was solemn.

    Seeing Qingyun looking at them, Yan San quickly said: “Today at the execution ground at noon, the rebels were beheaded, hundreds of people…”

    “Oh, where is King Yi?”

    Yan San said: “King Yi will also be beheaded, as well as the queen’s younger brother, as well as those ministers who have illicit affairs with the rebels. The king is angry this time, and everyone involved will die. Don’t let anyone intercede…”

    Wan Jun patted Yan San, and Yan San immediately shut up.

    Qingyun hadn’t gone out for many days. At dusk, it snowed again, and Qingyun put on a smoky cloak and left the Yilan Palace.

    Yan San and Wan Jun followed. “Is there any plum blossoms in the palace?” Qingyun asked.

    “Yes, I will take my wife there.” Yan San said.

    Qing Yun walked slowly with a lame leg, and Yan San also walked slowly. In this Sima Hui’s harem, except for the night she went to the Queen’s Moon Immortal Palace on the night of the palace change, she had never been to other places.

    Many palace walls and masters of Nanzhao Kingdom’s palaces are white, different from Daxing’s palaces, which are mostly resplendent yellow and blue.

    Yan San brought Qingyun to a large plum blossom forest. She likes winter since she was a child, likes thinking about snow, likes plum in the snow.

    This plum blossom is in full bloom, red, yellow, and even green. For the first time, Qingyun saw the green plum blossoms, the green petals, containing the pale yellow stamens, adorned in the snow and ice, like the elves in winter.

    Qing Yun looked up, the gloom in her heart gradually dissipated in the past few days.

    It’s just so quiet here, not like a bustling palace, like an empty suburb.

    “Whose palace is this? Why is it so silent?” Qingyun asked.

    Yan San lowered his head: “Mother Xuefei.”

    Yes. Such a gorgeous but lonely palace should indeed be her palace.

    “You are here, I’ll go take a look.” Qing Yun did not let Yan San and Wan Jun follow.

    She walked slowly through Merlin.

    The story of this woman, Qingyun can probably guess one or two. Sima Hui put the dragon talisman, which was related to Nan Zhao’s survival and his life, with his favorite Xue Fei. Xue Fei defended it with his life, and even lost his father. Later, he learned that the dragon talisman was fake.

    She has never been pregnant since she got married. In fact, Sima Hui did not want her to get pregnant. Because of the various interests and checks and balances in the court.

    It was widely rumored that she was the king’s favorite woman, and she thought so too. It was later discovered that she was just Sima Hui who transferred everything to her to block the sword, because of her prominent family background and her own ability, she was able to withstand the swords and rains of the harem.

    The woman Sima Hui really likes is not her.

    She overheard the truth, so she broke down and died.

    Qingyun sighs, no matter how powerful and intelligent a woman is, she can’t escape a love word, such as herself. But for some unknown reason, she liked this Xue Fei very much, even though they didn’t have any intersection, they didn’t even know each other.