Allure of the World Chapter 283: A dream come true

Xue Fei looked at Sima Hui tightly protecting the Pearl, and suddenly she seemed to have been taken away, leaving her body with nothing but an empty shell. She didn't 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 swords in their hands were tightly attached to the cuffs of their trousers, and they moved in silently.

"There are assassins!" Qing Yun shouted.

The two of them had already jumped over, and Yang Jian killed Sima Hui in front of him. 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.

The two men approached with their swords raised at the same time. Mingzhu shouted, "Help me!"

Sima Hui didn't even want to stand in front of Mingzhu. He pulled out the dagger from his boot and stabbed the person who was approaching in front of him. The sword of the other person also arrived!

"Escort!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Big brother!" Qingyun screamed.

There was a lot of people's voices, but all of a sudden, all the voices seemed to freeze.

The dagger in Sima Hui's hand pierced into the heart of one of the assassins, while the sword of the other assassin pierced into a woman's back. He stared blankly at the woman standing in front of the emperor. His sword Penetrating the woman from the back, blood gushed out, and hot blood dripped on his wrist.

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

Xue Fei swayed, vomited blood, and she was about to fall to the ground as soon as her body softened.

Sima Hui reached out his hands to catch her and held her in his arms.

"Cher! Why?" His voice was hoarse and trembling.

Xue Fei opened her eyes, and her cold hands slowly stroked his eyes: "I, I don't know why I want to save you! I hate myself! I hate... Sima Hui, whenever you use this pair of When you looked at me, 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 saw it in your eyes Heartache, 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 still willing... Look, I'm asking what you're asking... But, I really hate it , I really hate you... Sima Hui, I really hate you..."

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

Her wrists hang limply, her blood-stained hands exposed.

The snow-white face was splattered with blood, the jet-black hair was scattered, and the slightly curled eyelashes cast a faint shadow in the warm sunlight.

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

Now, she is dead, 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 got into the sedan chair back to the Yilan Hall.

What's locked up 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 down one night, and the next day, the heavy snow closed the door.

There is a funeral in the palace. After all, this palace change, although the people of King Yi were wiped out in one fell swoop, two ministers died, and three empresses died in the palace.

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 injuries are worse than Qingyun's. Qingyun sometimes goes to Xiaojing's side to change her dressing. Change the medicine that Qingyun personally dispensed.

There are still a few 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 Chinese 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 hurriedly 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, all those involved will die, and no one will be allowed to intercede. ..."

Wan Jun patted Yan San, who immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Qingyun hadn't been out for many days. At dusk, it snowed heavily again. Qingyun put on a smoke-colored 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 walked slowly too. 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 his heart gradually dissipated these days.

It's just that it's so quiet here, it doesn't look like a bustling palace, like an empty suburb.

Behind Merlin is a huge group of palaces with scattered pavilions and grandeur. Unfortunately, there are no lights and people, and it is quiet like a huge mausoleum.

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

Yan San bowed 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 walks slowly through Merlin.

Qingyun can probably guess the story of this woman. 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 not 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 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 and 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.