Northern Moon Dynasty**************

The passage of the tomb is still cold and deep, and the beating fire shines on the face of the Queen Mother, and the looming shadow makes people look unreal.

Huang Beiyue slowly stood up, her feet softened, and she held on to the cold walls of the tomb.

"Yue'er, in that case, the Queen Mother has no choice." The King of Joy spoke slowly, his voice echoing far away in the middle of the long tombway.

Huang Beiyue raised her eyes, her dark and clear eyes had always been a firm light, but now, she was also dyed with a little hazy tears.

The truth is often deceived to make it much easier for people to accept, and if she chooses again, she probably won't want such a cruel truth.

"Before she died, she said that I should not enter the emperor's house again." Huang Beiyue slowly turned her head and looked at the tearful Queen Mother, "She already knew that the person who poisoned her was the Queen Mother." ”

The Queen Mother covered her face with her hands and cried in a low voice.

Huang Beiyue raised her head, there was a little red around her eyes, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she said coldly: "I have remembered King Jing'an of the Southern Wing Kingdom and Wei Wuchen of the Eastern Wing Kingdom." ”

"Yue'er?" King Xiaoyao looked at her with a worried expression, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Repay debts, kill people to pay for your life!"

Huang Beiyue said coldly, strode down the stairs, and pushed open the door of the main tomb with force.

"Miss!" Dongling hugged Xiaohu and Squeak to follow.

"Don't come in." Huang Beiyue whispered, walked into the cold main tomb and closed the tomb door.

This tomb has not been built for a long time, and there is no strange atmosphere that has been accumulated for a long time, and in modern times, she has accidentally entered an ancient tomb of the Warring States period again, and she still has that hairy cold feeling in her heart.

Maybe Princess Hehuiwen is a mother and daughter, so when she walked into this tomb, except that the air around her was a little cold, she didn't feel the slightest hair.

The surrounding walls are painted with colorful murals, describing the glorious deeds of Princess Huiwen's life, but the cold walls, no matter how bright the colors are, can only make people feel sad.

The coffin was placed in the middle of the burial chamber, and according to the custom of the Southern Wing Kingdom, the coffin was covered with gorgeous brocade and silk, and the colors were bright, as if the deceased was still wearing a fine dress.

Huang Beiyue walked over slowly, and on the ground in front of the coffin, there was a bunch of dried lotus flowers, the color had not faded, and I could vaguely imagine the beauty of the flowers when they bloomed.

After the coffin of the eldest princess was buried in this tomb, it was completely sealed, and there were mausoleum guards outside, and no one would be allowed to enter.

Who put this bouquet here?

Huang Beiyue knelt down in front of the coffin, looked up at the coffin draped in gorgeous silk, and spoke in a low voice.

"Eldest Princess Huiwen, to this day, I have helped your daughter get justice, the people who killed her, and I have also let them suffer retribution one by one, you can rest in peace under the Nine Springs, right?"

Her voice was low, echoing quietly in the closed chamber.

"For so many years, you died with hatred, I will give you the truth today, I am sorry for your people, I will also make them pay!"

Huang Beiyue took out a dagger from the ring, cut off a strand of long hair, tied it with a ribbon, and gently placed it on top of the coffin.

"This strand of hair should be your daughter and accompany you."