Ye lured a lady: the evil king came uninvited

She had no choice but to get up, her eyes were gray and black, she wasn't very pretty in the first place, and she couldn't stand it now.Dong Ling's speed was extremely fast. After waiting for her to wash up, she brushed her long hair straight, and randomly took a hairpin to do it. It matched her pale face very well. Chu Qiluo nodded in satisfaction, and put the color on her lips Erase it all, it would be better.

She put all the silver needles into her sleeves, Dong Ling reached out to help her fasten her belt, and lowered her voice, "Brother Tsing Yi asked me to send a message, saying that if Miss changes her mind, they will immediately send someone into the city to help her——they searched all night Langye discussed matters with the emperor last night, and did not leave the Hall of Mental Cultivation all night, the emperor sent someone to announce the decree early in the morning..." It is really worrying.

Chu Qiluo smiled indifferently, "It's okay. Soldiers come to block, water comes and soil floods, call everyone to the backyard immediately."

"Yes!" Dong Ling took a step, then turned around hesitantly: "Then the father-in-law..."

"Isn't he waiting? Let's wait." Chu Qiluo walked slowly through the corridor and returned to the West Wing. This place has been cleaned up. The autopsy was performed that day. She only said that she died of poisoning, and she did not dispute it. There are some things that are obviously too difficult to find out. It is good that only she knows the truth. She can investigate slowly, slowly, and drive the murderer to a desperate situation...

The formerly peaceful West Wing now has only a ruined wall, and the autumn wind blows the fallen leaves, and the garden is completely silent.

Chu Qiluo walked around the spot for a few times but found nothing. She was about to leave in disappointment when she heard someone calling her.

"Chilo."

This voice... She turned her head suddenly, and frowned to meet her: "Mother, it's windy today, why did you come out?"

"I want to take a look." Chu's mother waved her hand, not letting her help: "Master...he committed suicide here?"

"Yes." Chu Qiluo lowered her head: "The fire that day..." She stood aside with her hands down, but she didn't dare to take her eyes off her at all. Mother's illness is getting worse and worse. Her plan... I don't know if mother can do it. bear it.

"Big fire...hehe." Mother Chu laughed softly, her hands covering her lips were clearly visible, trembling so much that she could hardly hold the silk handkerchief between her fingers: "Qiluo..." She supported only half of the wall, Qi Ruoyousi: "Master, I was murdered!"

Chu Qiluo's heart skipped a beat, and she opened her eyes wide: "No, Wu Zuo will find out..." Seeing Mother Chu lift up her tearful eyes, she suddenly realized that no matter how much she concealed, it would be unnecessary, so she lowered her head: "Yes, Qi Luo understands that Dad was murdered."

Although she already knew the answer, when she got the confirmation, Chu's mother still cried: "I just said, I knew. Xuan cared so much about Weiwei, how could he burn all her things, how could... ..." Before he finished speaking, he coughed violently, leaning his back against the wall, clenched his hands tremblingly, and beat his heart hard: "I knew it!"

Vivi?Chu Qiluo narrowed her eyes, her princess title... Nian Wei, Nian Wei...

She suddenly clenched her mother's hand: "Mother, who is Weiwei?"

"Weiwei... Back then, I loved Master, and she loved her too, but in the end... Hehe, she is very lucky, very lucky." Mother Chu couldn't restrain her grief, she couldn't explain what was going on.

But although her words did not come to fruition, Chu Qiluo was able to piece them together roughly.

Her biological mother, Bai Murong, was named Wei.Wei, Weiwei, Nianwei...

She let out a cry, as if she understood something: "The current emperor, is he right mother... mother!" Her arms sank, and she quickly felt her pulse, only to find that she had reached the point where the oil was exhausted, and the tip of her nose was sour. , Trying to suppress the crying: "Mother, don't get excited, come, sit down and rest for a while."

"My name is Lin Yin." Chu's mother's hand is actually quite strong, holding her hand with great strength, her eyes are dazzling, breathtaking, with a touch of extremely sad beauty, but her eyes are hazy, obviously she didn't look at her. She: "Jinxuan, I'm Lin Yin, I'm not Murong, I'm Lin Yin."

"I know, you are Lin Yin, come here, mother, breathe in." Chu Qiluo's voice was calm, trying to suppress the tears in her heart.

"Qi Luo, don't, no need." Lin Yin smiled and pressed her hand: "You have excellent medical skills, don't you understand? I am hopeless." After being frightened in prison, her already weak body, As well as the torment of the damp environment in the dungeon, the body that was hanging on his breath, the last straw that he held in his palm was completely wiped out with Chu Jinxuan's death...

She understands.Chu Qiluo hugged her tightly, tears streaming down her face: "Mother, don't leave me, don't..." She choked up: "Daddy is gone, please, don't leave me..."

"Qi'er, you, don't blame me, you are not my own daughter, but I have always treated you as my own daughter..." A strange smile floated on Lin Yin's lips: "I know I'm sorry Mother and daughter, I want to atone for my sins, but I can't. These years, every time I think of Sister Murong's smile, I can't sleep... Now, now, I can finally go down and apologize to her personally..."

She smiled and tried her best to make the last request: "Bury me next to the master, please? Don't arrange a funeral for me, and tell everyone in the world that the mistress of the Chu family is still alive, so that... Qier, you will have nothing to worry about... Worry..." The ending of the voice slowly dissipated, she closed her eyes, the smile on her lips did not disappear, but the person was far away...

"Mother!" Chu Qiluo hugged her thin body, her heart was broken: "I never blamed you...never...never..." She pressed against her body, and her gradually cold body gradually stiffened, She wanted to cry, but no more tears came from her eyes.

"Miss..." Dong Ling ran over quickly: "Elder-in-law can't wait anymore, everyone has gathered in the backyard..." Seeing Chu Qiluo's sad face, she suddenly stopped and looked at her carefully :"lady……"

"She's fine." Chu Qiluo clenched her fists tightly, and her fingertips pierced deeply into her palm, leaving deep marks. She raised her face and smiled softly: "Let's send her back to her room to rest." She bent over and hugged her. Picking up Lin Yin's thin body, she staggered into the room in the west wing.

"Miss……"

"Crack!" Chu Qiluo kicked open the mechanism. This is the tunnel that she ordered people to rush to build in the past three days. It leads from the Chu Mansion to the outside of the city. Useful, but to send mother on the road...

Good fortune fools people.

Dong Ling watched her silently open the reserved cemetery next to her, and suddenly understood why the lady suddenly asked to dig a co-bed grave on the day the digging started. Maybe the lady already knew the ending of today...

Seeing that Chu Qiluo buried Lin Yin with her own hands while suppressing her grief, but couldn't even set up the tombstone, she secretly turned around and wiped away several tears.

Straightening her back, Chu Qiluo said in a cold voice: "Don't cry!" She turned around slowly, with a sneer on her lips, but her eyes never even had a trace of moisture: "Crying is the manifestation of the weak. You won’t gain anything except to be despised! From now on, don’t shed a single tear!” It was said to Dong Ling, and even more so to herself!

"I want the people who caused all this to taste what pain is and what life is worse than death!" She slammed her fist on Chu Jinxuan's tombstone, resolutely.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Take a look~~The first volume is finished here~~"There are dead wood in summer and fruit in winter" has two meanings: the cause of the previous generation leads to the effect of this generation, and the cycle of cause and effect, everything in the present leads to the future The turning point of the plot made Chu Qiluo, who originally wanted to stay out of the matter, had no choice but to be involved in the fighting dispute...

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