SNOWFLOWERS

MU QING'S

️ SNOW FLOWER️

EPISODE 67

From behind the room, a woman who was none other than Yun Fei shouted cursing at a Tian Lan with her sharp mouth. His eyes trembled, his red veins making him so horrifying. Tian Lan himself was shocked, he didn't know anything either.

"You killed my son!, huhuhu my son.

"If you don't want Feng Yu to stand out more than your son just tell me! I'll advise him not to take anything away from Ling if it's the throne!" that woman is becoming. He was screaming hysterically.

The age of both are still both young, 3 years the first two princes were born after Feng Huang's ascension to the throne. Who would have thought at the beginning of his reign he even found this kind of problem. He was overwhelmed by anger, disappointment and confusion. He was at a loss 'What advantage did Tian Lan obtain by getting rid of Feng Yu?'

Inside the uproar, Tian Lan fell silent. He lowered his head face down the carpet. His silence in everyone's eyes was a sign of his confession, for he had no evidence to defend himself. However, she actually harbored her disappointment towards the emperor, Feng Huang. She thought no one knew her better than her husband.

But she had to swallow the bitter pill because her husband did not reconsider her words, even though he had pulled even what was the point?

If you stabbed him even if you pulled your knife back .. is that not a trace?

No matter how small it must be impregnated even if only a fine scratch that still escapes from the eyes. But Tian Lan's silence even made Feng Huang believe the woman was the culprit. If only he had defended himself. If only, perhaps he would have investigated this further. Who would have thought that woman was silent. If so, the evidence is already there. Witnesses are there too. If he were to save his current empress, his justice as an emperor would be questioned.

"Because there is no defense of yourselves .. then I have decided that you will receive a sentence of brackets in the cold palace for a period of a year!

"Think wisely, if you want to be given time to prove yourself innocent. I'll give you some time too, too, for you to include soldiers or court officials."

Long time, very long time the woman was silent. Until Yun Fei's loud voice broke the silence at that time The woman continued to curse Tian Lan regardless of her own position. Hong Lian now spoke up, he knelt down. The defense came out of the girl's mouth. He just plainly said what he knew.

"Even thousands of mercy, Your Majesty! Servant could not believe that the empress .. "her words came to a halt when she found a water stub soaking through the carpet where her palms were attached. He turned to look towards Tian Lan who was silent unmoved. His clenched hand trembled. What scares him?

"You shut up!" he said, his tone sounded so soft but filled with pressure. Hong Lian was silent for a moment. He no longer says anything.

After half a year the palace is so peaceful. The emptiness struck even though the atmosphere was so peaceful. There was no joke of a Tian Lan who was such a different empress from a common empress or legal wife. She was so kind to her husband's concubine.

Not without reason, he knew for sure that his phoenix only loved him one. And those women too. How unfortunate their fate is. Forced to stay in the palace to complain of fate. Anyone dear will live well, and who does not. Whether it was being oppressed by others or perhaps its influence was not enough to maintain its dignity as an imperial concubine.

The temple foyer of the Goddess of Flowers ...

Mu Qing tightly grasped his fingers. He was terrified as if he was going to meet his end. Before him, a silver-haired man flicked his long hair. He smiled cynically, a blink of an eye .. Suddenly Mu Qing bounced away. His body hit the wall, his body fell down after his back slumped off the wall after that.

Mu Qing sat down on the floor, he stroked his neck until he coughed and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

Liliang walked closer to him. Mu Qing enthusiastically just dragged her body backwards hoping that the man would do nothing to her.

"I beg you to let me go!, I say, the empress already knows everything.

"And he just kept quiet and didn't blame me because I had to. Why are you even like this? Do you still love her? Huh huh?

"Tell me! You ran away from the sky palace just to be by his side right?" his question is, it's becoming more and more so. Liliang was speechless, even so should she sacrifice her friendship for her own sake?

"Do you feel that you're so stupid? You got us. Why don't you just ask me for help or Lan'er?

"If your power is sealed, it doesn't mean that I am either. Why are you dragging Lan'er into trouble instead of asking me for help?" Liliang raised her tone. He was completely inexhaustible by the woman before him.

Behind the cold palace walls were so cold. Fragile backs leaned against him, contorted eyes, shabby clothes, dry little lips and long unraveled hair. She was so beautiful but her condition made such a deep depressing impression. His heart felt like it was being torn apart. He wanted to cry, wanting to weep at his unfortunate fate.

In the past .. he thought that he would live happily if he had power, he would not suffer but ... Now he realized, his eyes seemed to open wide after being blocked by the glare of hope. Power will make a person immoral, no longer have a conscience. Many people will do bad things just to strengthen their influence.

It can also make people always thirst for power. Will not feel satisfied even at the highest peak though. And always dissatisfied.

"Feng Huang, I once told you this, for the last time I will smile and goodbye!"

"I've held on to my lowest point. I hope you at least believe me even if you don't speak up to defend me in public. But ... More or less I'm not worth the throne you have!"

"Goodbye Fairy Fruit, Now I'm Tian Lan. If you ask me who I am, then I am a cold-hearted woman. My heart is now dead and a new world .. Wait for me!"

The woman began to fall asleep, her gaze began to blur until swallowed by the darkness.

Just information

A week is counted from today. Monday, 30 November 2020. I'm focusing on the final semester exam. Yes ... if the ups are getting erratic I apologize profusely. Because this is also a constraint of my own.

Stay safe Ok

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