“Hahaha…hahaha…”

Laughing wildly, the fake Concubine De was like crazy, pulling off her hairpin from her head and peeling off her beautiful face with her own hands. In an instant, blood was pouring on her...

"Hahaha..." She seemed to have no idea of ​​the pain, and her laughter was still there.

"Oh my God, is she crazy?" Yan Ziyu covered her mouth and her body shivered a little.

It’s not that I’m afraid, but that I feel it’s too bloody.

Think about it, a good face was peeled off alive. Although it was just a layer of fake skin, it was sticking to the real skin after wearing it for a long time. It looked really bloody, terrifying and scary.

"She was a madman." Feng Moli pressed her head into his arms, preventing her from watching the bloody scene.

"vomit--"

The queen couldn't help but vomit, her face was pale and ugly.

"Come on, give her to me and recite the Dharma on the spot."

With the emperor's order, the madman-like Fake Concubine De was cut off by a sudden knife in half before she could hold back the unrestrained laughter. All her internal organs fell out, and her blood was dripping.

The most terrifying thing is that the person who was cut in half would not die immediately. She could even see her body divided into two parts with her own eyes, see her intestines fall to the ground with her own eyes, and feel the pain coming from her body...

"ah--"

He could no longer continue to laugh, and the laughter of the fake Concubine De was replaced by extremely miserable screams.

A strong smell of blood was floating in the air, and Yan Ziyu frowned and lay in Ali's arms and spoke silently.

Although this woman is cruel and vicious in her heart, she is a human being after all. Such a way of dying is too cruel.

Killing people is just a slight slightest. She can obviously cut off her head with one knife so that she can die without any pain. Why do you have to use such cruel means?

He glanced at the emperor with a squint eyes, and his expressionless face made Yan Ziyu feel heartbroken!

No wonder people in the world say that the most ruthless is the imperial family. Regardless of whether it is true or false, this woman is a woman who has been by his side for more than 20 years. How could he be so cruel? He didn't even give her a pleasure to die?

"You are my mother, right?" The fourth prince's performance was unpredictable. Faced with the death of the fake Concubine De who had been his mother for more than 20 years, he did not show any other expression except frowning.

"Cough cough...cough cough cough..." The woman in the sedan chair kept coughing and struggled to sit up. She looked at the fourth prince standing outside the sedan chair through the thin gauze curtain. After a while, her voice was still hoarse and unpleasant, "You have grown up. Concubine De is dead, and there is no more mother in the world."

The fourth prince was stunned, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. He stared at the sedan chair with a straight look, but he still had no courage to take a step forward and lift the curtain of the sedan chair.

"My beloved, you have suffered over the years." The emperor took two steps forward, looked at the figure in the sedan chair through the thin veil, and said with a majestic voice with a trembling voice.

The emperor's voice fell for a long time, but he heard no response.

After a long silence, the person in the sedan chair finally spoke, "Concubine De is dead, the emperor, please feel sorry for me."

"Nonsense! You are my beloved concubine. I have executed that woman. I have avenged you. My beloved concubine. Don't get angry. Stay by my side. I will know that you have suffered for so many years and I will make up for it..."

Before the emperor could finish his words, the thin gauze curtain outside the sedan chair was blown away by a sudden wind, revealing the person's face inside.

What the emperor hadn't finished, just stuck in his throat, unable to get up or down...

"Who are you...the hell?"

The person who is attracted to his eyes has a pale hair, a scar on his face, and has no trace of the beautiful face of Concubine De. Instead, he looks like an evil ghost from hell, with a terrifying face.

The emperor was frightened by her, and took two steps back, and his chest was very ups and downs.

Who is this evil-like woman? His beloved concubine is the number one beauty in the harem, and she cannot be so ugly. She is not his beloved concubine. If such a woman stays in the harem, he will definitely have nightmares every night and cannot sleep all night.

"Haha... the beauty of flowers can never stand like the passing years! The glory and wealth and beautiful face are just passing clouds. Master, take care of it!" With a little self-deprecating laughter, the woman in the sedan chair said something, and the curtain blown by the wind hung down, separating them again in two different worlds.

"Mother's Concubine..." The fourth prince seemed to want to say something else, but was interrupted.

"You are a prince and have a noble status. I am just an elderly woman with no talent and no appearance. How can I deserve your name? If you really have the intention, my mother's surname is Lu, so I might as well call me Aunt Lu, and I am also satisfied."

It’s not that you don’t hate, but that you can’t hate it anymore!

After sleeping for more than 20 years, she was not in pain because she could not feel the feeling of pain.

Compared to her own pain, others are more painful than her. How could she not know that Xiao Huangzi sacrificed so much for her? How could she not be moved?

She lived a good life in the first half of her life and was very happy. She was a proud daughter who was loved by all kinds of people. After sleeping for more than 20 years, she was still happy because she had someone who never left her to take care of her and gave her a contribution to her. She also had such an excellent son. What else could she ask for?

"It's all over this! I've let go of all my grudges and hatreds, so you can let go too!" Concubine De seemed to be talking to the corpse of the fake Concubine De on the ground, at least her eyes never left the corpse.

"Emperor, I have something to ask for it, and I want to ask the emperor to agree." Concubine De suddenly said to the emperor.

Hearing the sound from the sedan chair, the emperor nodded and spit out a word, "Say."

"I want to ask the emperor to bury her with a generous gift from the imperial concubine. After all, she is indeed the person who has been with the emperor for so many years. Maybe she has done many wrong things, but now she is dead, everything in the past will drift away with the wind!" After letting go of hatred, her heart became free, and her heart is now empty, very free, very clear!

After a moment of silence, the emperor spoke, "I can agree to your request, but I have a condition..."

"Thank you, my husband. I will leave here in a few days, find a quiet place and spend the rest of my life. After this farewell, I will never meet again in this life. The emperor needs to take care of it." Before the emperor finished speaking, Concubine De spoke and interrupted his later words.

Now she is indeed not qualified to stay in the palace, and she doesn't want to stay here either. This place is a painful memory for her, and leaving is not necessarily a bad thing for her.

Besides, when she thought about her current appearance, the emperor didn't want to stay here. For the emperor who was interested in appearance, if he stayed in the palace, he would probably have nightmares every night. Why should he torture others?

"I understand, take care of you too." The emperor's voice actually made people feel a sense of relief. The sensitive Yan Ziyu naturally felt this, and his chest felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Ali, let's go! It's so dirty here." The filthy hearts made Yan Ziyu sincerely hate this palace that people yearn for. Except for the countless money and power, the rest of the place is all dirty hearts, which she disdains.

Feng Moli knew what she was thinking, lowered her head and printed a loving kiss on her forehead, and said gently, "Okay."

Just as they turned around and were about to leave, the real Concubine De, who was lying in the sedan chair, suddenly called Yan Ziyu, "Miss Yan, thank you for saving my life here. I will leave here. I will stay here for a few days before this. If you have any questions, come to me, maybe I can give you some answers."

"Okay, I will go." A glimmer flashed in Yan Ziyu's eyes, and she felt a little excited. She worked hard for so long, and finally achieved her goal?

The feeling that Concubine De gave her was really strange.

She obviously cared about the fourth prince, but she wanted to act indifferently. She still had concerns in her heart, but she insisted on acting carelessly without concern. It was really strange.

"You are really similar to your mother, but they are very different. You are stronger than her and have a better eye for knowing people." Her voice was still hoarse and ugly, but her tone gave people a very gentle feeling. Yan Ziyu inexplicably felt the tenderness and was extremely shocked in her heart.

Yan Ziyu was stunned. This was the first time she had heard about her mother from someone else.

Regarding her mother, she only has a vague figure, a soft voice, and only so many memories of her mother.

"Of course, this is called the Yangtze River pushing the old waves, and each generation is stronger than the next." Yan Ziyu knew that Concubine De just wanted to tell herself that she knew her mother and had no other intentions.

What's more, it's not suitable for discussing things about her never-covered mother.
Chapter completed!