Murong Zhining could not help but drop a string of tears: "the heart of the emperor, is it iron?"? The emperor only loved queen Ning, but after her death, he ignored her cause of death. On the surface, the emperor loves all the concubines in the palace. In fact, the emperor doesn't love anyone but yourself! Aunt, even though she made a little mistake when she was young, but she has buried her best years in this deep palace, until her death, she is still reluctant to... "

"Enough, stop it. Don't think you can let go if you are alone! Murong Zhining, Princess Han Taifei is the only woman that she has ever loved after queen Ning, but she failed to live up to her true feelings. She is damned! " Yan Han shouted out of control.

Murong Zhining steps forward: "the emperor sits in three palaces and six courtyards and has thousands of concubines. The Emperor himself is merciful, but asks your concubines to be loyal to you alone? What a heartache my aunt said before she died! "

Yan Han trembled: "she What did you say? "

Yuanbao hurried anxiously: "Oh, the emperor! Can't you see? Princess Fengyi is procrastinating. I'm going to call more people in and pour the wine down by force! "

Yan Han shouts: "Princess Han should confess her crime before she dies!"

Murong Zhining's angry eyes are opposite: "why should she repent? Did she do anything wrong? The only mistake she made was to marry a possessive but self righteous husband. Fengyi decided to bring the words of her aunt's dying into the coffin. The man who sacrifices her life for his own benefit is not worthy of her sincerity! "

Yan Han was stunned and said to himself: "the women of Shang and Xia are all powerful roles, so they would rather die than bow their heads. Murong Zhining, how do you see that your aunt's death is related to loneliness? Why do you insist on her life? "

Murong Zhining looked directly at Yanhan: "because of jealousy! When you resent her childhood, you once installed other men in your heart. You can't accept the woman you love. Your heart is on others! You killed her, and you put the black pot of more than 20 years ago on her head. She did not tear through you to anyone until she died. It can be seen that she willingly gave her life for you! Why do you take her life so calmly? "

Yan Han disdains to say: "where is she dedicated for solitude? She was clearly ashamed, but only to die. What did you tell Gu at last? "

Murong Zhining's sad face: "aunt's disease is not madness at all, but was drugged. When Fengyi finds that her tea has been stolen and scattered, she knows that someone wants to destroy her will and satisfy her narrow and selfish desire for revenge. Until once, Fengyi in the palace of the emperor, see a cut to ragged bracelet, just understand the jealousy in the heart of the emperor, has been unable to control! It's Fengyi who hurt her. She shouldn't have given her that bracelet! "

Yan Han said coldly: "Murong Zhining, your imagination is so rich that you are confused. The truth, for a dying man, is no longer important! You will not admit the things you suspect until you die alone. Go down and ask the devil! Yuanbao, give her wine. "

Murong Zhining's face remained unchanged, and her voice was full of contempt: "why didn't the emperor use Bai Ling to strangle Fengyi? Isn't that a clean death? It's said that people who drink poison wine have special ferocious faces. Isn't the emperor afraid? In this palace, don't all like the blade without blood, which will kill people? "

Yan Han roared: "Murong Zhining, if you want to die, you have to die. Your patience is limited. No matter how many truths you know, you can only go to the hell to tell the devil. You will not feel a little pity for you! "

Murong Zhining said with a cold smile: "the truth that Fengyi knows is not only here. I'm afraid that Yu Ma, the general's mother, was also maimed by the emperor. She accompanied queen Ning to the end and saved your son's life! How can you do that? "

Yan Han's eyes widened: "even if you admit it, how can you take it? Murong Zhining, it's no wonder that it's widely spread outside. You are a fairy who can read mind skills I really can't keep you

Yuanbao is excited instantly. He carries the poison wine to Murong Zhining and approaches: "the emperor, that's right. You should be ruthless and cut the grass and root!"

Murong Zhining looks at Yanhan with provocative eyes: "the emperor, Fengyi has one last question!"

Yan Han points to the poison wine in Yuanbao's hand: "drink it! I don't want to answer your questions endlessly. Aren't you very clever? Then guess for yourself! "

Murong Zhining took over the glass, still refused to give up: "the man named Murong Xu, is also the emperor sent to shoot?"

In Yan Han's eyes, there is a very complex emotion: "Murong Zhining, you are very smart. Your cleverness, let alone very scruples. But where did you get so many questions? Drink that poisoned wine and have a good sleep, you won't need any answers! "

Murong Zhining's heart is not willing to take up the wine glass, waiting to be delivered to the lips, the door of the hall, was kicked from the outside. Yan Feng rushes into the room and snatches the wine cup in Murong Zhining's hand.It was just now that Chengfu, the eunuch of Minghui palace, saw the eunuchs of Jingci palace carrying Murong Zhining to Jingci palace, and reported to chiyunping curiously. Chiyun Ping thought about it. The more he thought about it, the more serious it was. He went to zhaogan hall to ask Yanfeng for help. Yan Feng was in a cold sweat. He left the ministers and hurried to the Jingci palace.

Yan Feng stared at Yan Han angrily: "the father, the son, the emperor never dreamed of it. You are the one who wants Feng Yi's life most! Did she do anything wrong? "

Yan Han said lovingly: "feng'er, you can see from the outside. You are all for your own good! Fengyi, her behavior is not proper, will bring reproach to the royal family. Even if you hate orphans, they will go out. They can't watch her. They are the two most beloved sons of orphans! "

Yan Feng is angry and anxious: "emperor father, even if your two sons fall in love with Fengyi, is that Fengyi's fault?"

Yan Han patted the Dragon chair: "feng'er, you are cheated by her innocent appearance. Gu is the emperor. If you want her to die, she will die. No reason! Yuanbao, shut the Palace door, and I will kill Murong Zhining! "

Yan Feng was sad and couldn't help himself: "father, if you insist on Feng Yi's life, the emperor will die for her. The emperor only hopes that you won't embarrass her any more. Fengyi has no faults. General chiyun died in southern Xinjiang half a year ago. Son Huang is afraid that you can't stand the blow, just and Fengyi together, hid the news down. The emperor really wanted to marry Fengyi. Since her father and mother can't accommodate her, the emperor would like to die for her and ask the father to let her go! " As soon as Yan Feng looks up, he drinks the poisoned wine that he snatched from Murong Zhining.

Yan Han rushes forward and wants to take the wine cup from Yan Feng's hand, but it's still a step too late. He makes a lament: "feng'er......"

Murong Zhining embraces Yanfeng's body and cries heartily: "Emperor How can you be so stupid? "

Yan Han was shocked and shouted: "pass on the doctor quickly! Feng'er Spit it out, and it will be OK. "

Yanfeng takes Murong Zhining's hand and turns out of the hall. Yuanbao wants to stop him. Yanhan cries and waves his hands: "open the Palace door and let them go!"

Outside the Jingci palace, Yanhan has laid down layers of heavy soldiers to prevent accidents. As soon as the bodyguards saw that the person coming out was Yanfeng, they were stunned, and all dodged to make way.

Yanfeng grabs Murong Zhining's sleeve and stumbles to Wan'an Palace: "Ning'er, go quickly. I will send you to a safe place before I die No, I want to go back to Wan'an palace to make an order. After I die, they dare not move you lightly! Ning'er, help me back to Wan'an palace quickly. I'm afraid I can't catch up... "

Murong Zhining was already in tears. Facing the second man who drank the poisoned wine for her without hesitation, she was filled with guilt: "emperor, it is Fengyi who has harmed you! Fengyi is willing to die with you! "

"I don't want you to die. You have to live well. When you die, what's the point of my sacrifice?" As soon as inflamed, the medicine rushed in the blood vessels of his whole body. He was dizzy and fell to his knees with his head in his arms. The Taiji palace, where people used to come and go, is now empty and frightfully empty.

Murong Zhining struggled to use her body to stand the flaming beacon: "emperor, you Is it hard? "

Yan Feng desperately tore his hair, and the Golden Dragon crown on his head fell to the ground, and the green silk scattered.

Murong Zhining looks at the emperor who resolutely drinks poison wine for her, suffering and struggling. She is heartbroken and desperate. She holds up Yanfeng's face and covers her thin lips with petal like soft red lips. She wants to present her heart at the most painful moment of Yanfeng. Murong Zhining's warmth seems to make Yanfeng forget the pain. He cheers up and gives Murong Zhining a gentle response. They hug each other tightly and kiss each other.

The inflamed flames, like the blazing fire, play a rapid role in the efficacy.

When Murong Zhining opens her eyes to see Yanfeng again, the green silk of Yanfeng has been covered with a layer of silver frost, just like the king with white hair in his dream when Murong Zhining faints.

Murong Zhining was shocked to hold Yan Feng's face: "emperor, what happened to your hair?" Her tears were streaming down.

Yan Feng is still immersed in the gentleness of Murong Zhining. He asks softly, "what happened to me?"

Murong, as like as two peas, choked down, "the emperor, your hair is turned white, and it looks exactly the same as the scene you see in Fengyi's dream."

Yanfeng wipes Murong Zhining's eyes with his sleeves: "since I have walked into the dream of Ning'er, I will not leave any regrets! I don't care if my hair is white! I didn't leave a good-looking appearance for Ning'er before I died! "

Murong Zhining holds Yanfeng's face and looks at him with obsessed eyes.

Murong Zhining helps Yanfeng stand up. She looks up around Yanfeng's waist and looks up at the white hair waving in the wind: "no! The emperor is the most beautiful silver haired man Ning'er has ever seen! Let's go. Ning'er helps the emperor back to Wan'an palace! "

Together, they stumbled forward again.

Qi Shangming came up from afar. He knelt down in front of Yanfeng and wept with pain in his arms: "emperor, I didn't follow you in the blink of an eye, how could I have done this? Where is the Emperor... "Yan Feng said: "help me back to Wan'an palace. Hurry to draw up a decree. Hurry up! If I can't wait and swallow my breath, you will seal the imperial seal for me After my death, you must guarantee the Queen's safety! "

Qi Shangming stamped his feet: "the emperor can't die! You protect the princess I can't do it. "

Murong Zhining and Qi Shangming support Yanfeng from left to right, go through the nearest Palace Lane and enter the gate of Wan'an palace. They work together to help Yanfeng into the dormitory.

Qi Shangming bowed and said, "are you going to call a doctor or to imitate the imperial edict?"

Murong Zhining said anxiously: "of course, it's to call a doctor Come on! "

But Yanfeng put his hands on it: "you go to draft the imperial edict..."

Murong Zhining helps Yanfeng to sit on the Dragon couch, gently ties up his scattered white hair with his hands, and then fixes it on his head with a dragon head gold hairpin: "emperor, you are so handsome! The appearance of the emperor's white hair appeared several times in Ning'er's dream. Unfortunately, Ning'er can no longer find the answer in her dream! "

Yanfeng pulls Murong Zhining to her body and buries her head in her arms: "Ning'er, you finally use my favorite title in front of me. Just, I have one last wish not yet... "