156 “Drunken Bones (Guyan 1v1 High H)” Abyss

Xie Ciyan opened his eyes, his movements were gentle and calm, but his deep eyes were calm and calm, as if the matter that worried the eunuch was of no importance to him and was not worth mentioning.

He held Yan Zhaozhao in his arms a little tighter, his fingertips carelessly tapped her waist one after another, his eyes were lazy, “How did you die?”

Seeing that the emperor did not look angry at all, the eunuch guarding the gate, who was worried about being angered, relaxed a little and spoke slowly.

According to the guards guarding the Xuanji Palace, the deposed emperor had been dissolute and immoral for many years, indulged in sex and sex every day, and his body had long been damaged.Moreover, the wound that Xie Yan received from the stick that day had not yet healed, and the next day he had to kneel in front of the palace gate when the sun was at its worst, which was even more unbearable.

This came and went in just one day, and the deposed emperor’s body could no longer bear it, and he developed high fever and fainted in the night.At this time, Yan Zhiyi, who was already a little crazy, was kneeling next to the abandoned emperor’s bed. Without saying a word, she just stared at the sleeping emperor with horror.The guards who were secretly watching didn’t think too much, thinking that she was just waiting in front of the collapse to wait for the deposed emperor to wake up, so as not to be beaten severely.

The deposed emperor lived in extreme pain these past few days. When Dong Xi arrived, he was escorted to kneel outside the palace. When he was about to collapse, he was dragged into the palace to eat some simple food that only the poor people would eat.Tudi was put in a prison car and paraded through the streets of the palace. The people who had been harmed by the deposed emperor gathered around the streets to look at his current appearance. The more enthusiastic people provided some rotten vegetable leaves to the people to vent their hatred.

The deposed emperor, who used to be an emperor, had never suffered such humiliation. When he returned to Xuanji Palace, he was already in a state of embarrassment. But when he saw Yan Zhiyi, who had put him in such a situation, copying scriptures, he suddenly became furious. He immediately grabbed the pen in her hand and threw it aside, and then tore up all the scriptures she had copied all morning.He pointed at her and insulted her for a while, then he couldn’t feel relieved and pushed her to the ground and beat her severely.

When the deposed emperor was tired from beating him, he collapsed on the couch and fell into a deep sleep, paying no attention to Yan Zhiyi who was weeping and copying scriptures outside the palace.But he did not restrain himself at all. He seemed to have regained the feeling of being in control of everything in Yan Zhiyi, and he even took pleasure in torturing her, and his behavior became more and more extreme.He was exhausted, and the deposed emperor, who was already exhausted, could not have sex as before, which made him hate Yan Zhiyi very much.He grabbed her and dragged her out of the palace door. In front of a group of guards and eunuchs, he tore the clothes off Yan Zhiyi’s body, exposing a large area of ​​skin in front of the man. The guard couldn’t help but look at her a few more times, with a bit of lust in his eyes. Several rootless eunuchs pretended to lower their heads, but their malicious eyes were fixed on her exposed clothes, and they couldn’t help but swallow their saliva.

No matter how much Yan Zhiyi cried and cursed, no one came forward to help her. They only stared at Yan Zhiyi with unblinking eyes.When the deposed emperor saw this, he was so excited that he couldn’t contain himself. He felt that he was now an emperor who could control others at will, and he gained great power from Yan Zhiyi.

Seeing that Yan Zhiyi no longer cried and her eyes were lifeless, like a puppet that had been played and discarded, the deposed emperor lost his interest and left the person outside the palace door and went straight back to the palace to rest, without caring about what would happen to Yan Zhiyi who was still outside the palace.Fortunately, the guards and eunuchs did not dare to act rashly, and other than those dishonest eyes, they did not dare to do anything else.

That night, the deposed emperor fell ill and was bedridden.

Yan Zhiyi stopped all the guards and eunuchs outside the palace, saying that she would personally take care of the deposed emperor. She stayed alone in the Xuanji Palace, and during this period, there was a faint bitter smell of medicine.When it was just dawn, Yanzhizhiyi was wearing plain clothes, her hair was neatly combed into a bun, without any hairpins and jewelry, and she only had a white flower in her hair.

Her expression was calm, and she stood upright with her feet dripping with blood.But she seemed not to feel any pain at all, with a relieved smile on her lips, she respectfully looked towards the clear sky and shouted: “Deposed Emperor, ride the crane west -”

The guards did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly invited the imperial doctor to investigate the cause of the deceased emperor’s death. Later, an excessive amount of Bronchus was found in the medicinal residue he drank, and it was determined that the deposed emperor died from the poison of Bronchus.

Everything, I don’t know whether it is cause or effect.The cause planted by the deposed emperor was finally repaid with interest.

After hearing this, Xie Ciyan raised his eyebrows with interest, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips, “Since he’s dead, just bury him.” He only found it extremely interesting, thinking about deposing the emperor and not knowing why he died at the moment of his death.When you harm others, you end up harming yourself. In the beginning, he used the heartbroken grass in the medicine he took to poison Zhao Zhao. Now he died from his own heartbroken grass. He was really reaping the consequences.

The eunuch hurriedly agreed, and then asked cautiously: “How dare I ask the emperor, what kind of etiquette should be used for burial?”

Xie Ciyan rubbed the back of Yan Zhaozhao’s white and tender hand with his fingertips and answered casually, all his thoughts seemed to be spent on the woman in his arms.”Although he is already a deposed emperor, we can still give him some dignity. Then… he will be buried in the prince’s mausoleum according to the etiquette of a prince. This will be the last dignity I give him as the emperor’s younger brother.”

The eunuch hurriedly responded and then stepped back. He couldn’t help but sigh again. If the deposed emperor, who had already gone west, learned that he could not even be buried in the imperial mausoleum after his death, and could only be buried in a prince’s mausoleum, he would probably die with his eyes open.

“Why aren’t you talking? Are you unhappy?” Xie Ciyan stroked the top of her hair, noticing that she was not in a good mood, so he guessed why she was unhappy.”But because of Yanzhiyi’s incident?”

Yan Zhaozhao pondered for a long time before sighing and gently placing his forehead.”I was just thinking that as a woman, it is really outrageous that the deposed emperor would humiliate her like that.”

The man kissed the top of her hair, with a warm voice, and slowly said to her: “Don’t be soft-hearted. She is in this situation because of her own fault. She framed you in the past, but there is one thing that makes you think about how to deal with it in the future? She has caused everything today, and she can’t blame anyone else.”

Hearing this, Yan Zhaozhao lowered her eyes as if thinking about the meaning of Xie Yan’s words.Indeed, as he said, Yanzhizhiyi ended up like she did today, all by her own doing.If she had not planted the love poison in the deposed emperor, he would not have targeted her like this or even insulted her like this.She even had the opportunity to look back many times, but she still chose to keep moving forward, walking step by step into the abyss of no return.

After thinking about it, Yan Zhaozhao no longer felt sorry for Wei Yan Zhiyi in such a situation. She only raised her head and asked him, “The deposed emperor is dead, will she still stay in Xuanji Palace in the future?”

The death of the deposed emperor was obviously caused by Yan Zhiyi. She personally boiled the medicine and fed it to the deposed emperor and gave him a ride on a crane.But whether she should be convicted now depends on Xie Ciyan’s thoughts.

“Zhao Zhao’s birthday is coming soon, so there should be no more killings in the palace.” He curled his lips and chuckled, with a soft tone, “I will ask her to become a nun from now on, and spend her whole life copying scriptures for you in the Buddhist temple. How about accumulating blessings?”

The nail shoes he put on Yan Zhiyi before made her unable to stand up. Once she stood up, the nails in the shoes penetrated into the nerves under her feet, and those feet were really useless from then on.Since she is already a disabled person, just let her fend for herself. There is no need to waste energy on such people. Letting her accompany the Ancient Buddha of Qingdeng is the best destination in this life.

Yan Zhaozhao smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.She raised her hand and hugged the man’s waist, feeling a sweet feeling in her heart. Thinking that this was the first time they could celebrate their birthday openly and openly, she couldn’t help but feel happy, and the smile on her lips was very high.

In the past, when he celebrated her birthday, he secretly took her to the woods to watch a beautiful and unforgettable firefly show, and he wore the Bu Yao he gave her every day.She never thought that one day they would no longer have to celebrate birthdays secretly. Being able to be by each other’s side was the best gift to her.

She seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly let go of the man, straightened up and looked into his beautiful and deep eyes and said, “This time, I will also spend your birthday with you.” She came closer and placed a kiss like a dragonfly on Xie Ciyan’s lips, “I will spend all your birthdays with you in this life.”

Xie Ciyan suddenly pressed the back of her head with his big palm, and said in a low voice, “Not enough.”

Yan Zhaozhao was startled and blurted out subconsciously, “What’s not enough?”

“It’s not enough.” Xie Ciyan turned over and pushed the woman down under him. His fingertips spread the broken hair from her forehead and slowly snaked it down her fair and soft cheek. When it reached her chin, he suddenly pinched it and pressed her red lips with his fingertips. “I not only want this birthday, but also the next life, and I want Zhaozhao to accompany me in every life.”

Yan Zhaozhao smiled, with a lingering look on her eyebrows. Even though she didn’t know whether the two would meet again in the next life, she, like Xie Ciyan, also wanted to meet the man in front of her in every life and spend the rest of her life with him.She responded crisply: “Okay, Yan Zhaozhao will always, always accompany Xie Ciyan.”

Xie Ciyan’s eyes darkened even more, and he pushed her legs apart with his knees, pushing forward little by little.”Zhaozhao’s kiss is not enough.” He pinched Yan Zhaozhao’s red lips apart, “This is the right way to kiss.”

He stuck out his long tongue and penetrated her red lips.Their lips and tongues intertwined, their breaths mingled, and the sound of slurping water immediately sounded in the palace, so ambiguous that it aroused people’s imagination.