Chapter 253 (253) Finale
Xia Yao, who was in the princess mansion, heard from Mou Bin that the men from the two mansions of the Ji family were beheaded and the women were sent to the Jiaofang Division.

Although the Ji family is her maternal ancestral family, not only is she not close, she even loathes it.

But when she heard that Jiye assassinated Emperor Daoren and was executed on the spot, her heart still throbbed.

That heartbroken man really died?

Xia Yao lowered her eyebrows and thought for a long time.

That's all, the debt of death is eliminated!

She took out her private money and handed it to Mu Bin.

Asking him to buy a coffin for the Ji family is also considered the end of that blood relationship.

inner palace.

The breeze blew, and the veils fluttered.

Fuwa was dressed in a black python robe, stepped into the hall, and said, "Concubine Mu, the Ji family is over, today at noon..."

He succinctly told Concubine Ji about the West Market, his eyes darkened.

"No, you lied to Concubine Mother!" The Buddhist bead in Concubine Ji's hand broke and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

Due to her feet being grounded, she had no way of knowing the news from the outside world, so she could only pretend to go on a hunger strike, and recite some scriptures along the way, praying for the blessing of the Bodhisattva.

"By the way, Ji Ye's assassination of his father has already been executed on the spot by Brother Tang. When he died, his eyes were staring at him, and his blood flowed all over the ground!"

"No, it's not true, you lied to me!" Noble Concubine Ji tore down the divine case with a roar, and the Buddha statue and the tributes fell all over the ground.

Fuwa raised the corners of her lips, left with her hands behind her back, and said without turning her head, "Is it true or not, the concubine mother knows in her heart."

Concubine Ji rushed out of the hall in disregard of the order to restrain her feet. Just as she ran up the gravel road, she saw Emperor Daoren's dragon rushing towards her.

She hastily stopped Xialong Zhuo, and walked forward on her knees.

"Saint... no, Saburo.

Saburo, Xiaoling is the one who really cares about you!

If you are unhappy, just scold me like before!
Xiaoling is willing to be scolded by Saburo, as long as you can relieve your anger..."

Because of her old age, when she cried, she was not as pitiful as she used to be. Instead, tears flowed down her cheeks. No matter how sincerely she said it, it was still annoying.

Emperor Daoren had just woken up, and the injuries on his body were already in severe pain, and hearing Concubine Ji make such a fuss, he almost lost his temper.

Xia Ou felt that at this time, she should show her empathy.

So, with her little head held high, she took a few steps forward and said, "Your Majesty, Emperor Father was assassinated today and injured the dragon's body, you should wait another day..."

"Bitch, it's you and Ji Cheng, it's you who made everyone in this palace betray their relatives!" When Concubine Ji saw Xia Ou, her eyes widened, she stood up suddenly, and jumped up.

Xia Ou only felt that the other party's irritable behavior was inexplicable.

Obviously it was Concubine Ji in order to protect the mother's family, but she vigorously harmed the court, and even the two children were forced to marry.

How could it be her fault?

It doesn't make sense!
Seeing Concubine Ji rushing forward, she was afraid that the overflowing tears would stain her brocade skirt, and she just wanted to hide to the side, but unexpectedly, she was hugged by one leg.

Xia Ou felt unhappy and pulled up her skirt.

In the next moment, Concubine Ji fell on all fours by herself.

From the eyes of everyone, this situation was like Xia Ou kicking someone to the ground arbitrarily.

Concubine Ji's back slammed heavily on Long Zhu's corner, the pain made her numb, and she gasped.

She gritted her back molars, stood up sobbing, stubbornly raised her head, and looked at Emperor Daoren tearfully.

"Sanlang, Xia Ou is disobedient and unfilial. He kicked and beat his mother and concubine in public. This is an unforgivable crime. He should be quartered!"

"Daughter-in-law is at fault, please punish me!" Xia Ou twitched the corner of her mouth, quickly put away her expression, and pleaded guilty to Emperor Daoren, as if she was the one who was injured.

Whoops, this stupid woman has learned to dive.

Sure enough, he is still a person who has experienced adversity!

Ji Cheng calmly glanced at the pebbles rolling down the flowers, and flicked the dust off his fingertips.

Hand slipped.

"Dogs can't stop eating shit!" Emperor Daoren sat on the dragon's seat, just in time to see that Xia Ou didn't use any force, but a stupid woman fell down on her own.

Through the tulle, he could feel the pretentious coquettishness.

Emperor Daoren sat upright, took a deep breath, and said, "Ms. Ji is suffering from a serious and chronic illness, which is difficult to cure. Now I am escaping into Buddhism and praying for myself. I will never get out!"

"Heavenly reincarnation, good and evil have an end, the empress should cherish the blessing!" Xia Ou whispered softly when the palace servants dragged Concubine Ji down and passed her.

Suddenly, Concubine Ji's pupils shrank suddenly, and she felt a shudder pass through her marrow bone and rush into her mind.

She couldn't break free from the palace man's hand, so she could only pray heartbreakingly, saying, "Saint, Sanlang... Sanlang, I don't want to escape into Buddhism, Sanlang... don't, I was wrong, I know my mistake, I will never do it again." Dare!"

The mournful roar echoed under the sky.

After Jicheng handed over Emperor Daoren to Fuwa, he invited He Wending to the imperial physician for diagnosis and treatment.

Seeing that everyone was safe, he took the little lady's hand and left side by side.

Fu Wang looked at Xiao Yuxian with slightly bright eyes, and a hint of envy floated towards Ji Cheng again.

This is the couple who love each other...

The morning sun rises slowly and spreads from the horizon, freely and freely, projecting the figures of the two on the holy white marble road.

The wind blows from all directions, stirring the sleeve corners of the two of them, lingering on each other.

They kept going forward, and when they walked out of the palace gate, Ji Cheng carefully put the curtain on the little lady.

Xia Ou lifted the veil, smiled sweetly at him, and said, "Husband, when you and I are old and old, find a secluded place to bury our bones, and strive to renew our marriage in the next life."

"Okay, let's work together." Ji Cheng paused every word with a solemn expression.

He stared down at her, with only the little lady in his eyes.

Floating things happen, the world of mortals suffers, it is unavoidable, and it is difficult to restrain oneself.

Unspeakable suffering, self-satisfied happiness, unspeakable, don't delve into it...

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