Shrew, I'm hungry!

261 Love Deal!funeral!Behind the three jade dolls!Murong Xianchen put Mu Qingya's body beside Nalan Daibai, and said in a hoarse voice: "I won't let you be a person who has no one to die, I will let Yu'er dress you up and see you off .In the next life, we will still be sisters. In the next life, I will never indulge you like this again. I will try my best to be a good sister."

"My condolences." The only thing Luo Zhiheng could say was this sentence, and now she suddenly felt a chill all over her body.Finally, she thought of what Mu Qingya's weird smile and strange words meant just now.She said that she was an enemy, someone he hated, Mu Qingya had already calculated this death, but she was here.

There was no trace of Mu Qingya's death before walking through this door, she walked in and walked out, but Mu Qingya was already dead.Even if others don't say anything, and even think that Mu Qingya's death deserves more than guilt, what will Mu Yunhe think?She doesn't care what the princess thinks, but can she not care about Mu Yunhe?

Before Mu Qingya died, she even posed for her, it was really ruthless!But everyone is already dead, no matter how much she cares about it, it will be in vain.I just used this time to test Mu Yunhe's attitude. If Mu Yunhe really suspects that she killed Mu Qingya, or doesn't believe her, then she should seriously consider whether to keep Mu Yunhe. There are reasons around.

Holding the small black porcelain bottle tightly, Luo Zhiheng didn't know what it was, but subconsciously, she felt that it was very important.Mu Qingya didn't explain clearly what she said in the end, or was she playing tricks on her?

"The emperor is here!" The eunuch's sharp voice came from outside the door, followed by the emperor's steady pace.

"What's going on here? Are you two alright?" The emperor sternly shouted majesticly as soon as he entered the door, but he looked at the queen with concern. He glanced at Luo Zhiheng with the same concern.

The queen was immersed in grief, and it took a long time before she slowly raised her head. Her face was haggard and tear-stained. The emperor couldn't help but look gloomy when he saw it: "What happened?"

Murong Xianchen clearly saw worry and concern in the emperor's eyes, but they couldn't warm her heart.She withdrew her gaze and said indifferently: "Your Majesty, can I ask you something?"

"Of course, when did I stop what you want to do?" the emperor frowned.

Murong Xianchen thought about it carefully, and it was true. Although the emperor has always been very reserved, no matter how nonsense she is, the emperor will not stop her. Is this connivance?She used to think that it was the emperor's indifference to her performance, but now it seems that this is the emperor's way of expressing love, but this way is too reserved, and her rough nerves can't detect it, but now, it's too late for her to know.

"The emperor, please agree to my concubine, to bury Qingya and Nalan's corpses together!" Murong Xianchen opened his mouth several times, and finally said decisively.

The emperor's face changed instantly!It's unbelievable, but also outrageous!

"Do you know what you're talking about? Bury them together, in what name? Have you ever thought about my reputation and majesty? Where do you want Nan Chao's face to be? This is Mu Qingya's trampling words again. No? Why are you so ignorant? Help Mu Qingya whatever she says, and even do things that will hurt me!"

The emperor was indeed angry. One was because Murong Xianchen cared about Mu Qingya, which made him jealous, and the other was that the imperial concubine of a generation was buried with other men?Mu Qingya's level is to enter the imperial mausoleum, Nalan is not a member of the imperial family, so naturally he can't let the imperial mausoleum, even if he can, they can't be buried together.Isn't this slapping the emperor's face?

"I know this makes you very embarrassed, but please promise me, this is Qingya's last wish before she dies, I have already promised her, I don't want to break her promise." Murong Xianchen begged.

"Then can you push me out? Murong Xianchen, do you have any heart? Isn't it good enough for me to take you?" the emperor asked coldly.

"I don't want to talk about our affairs. Qingya's life has been too bitter. There are many things that are wrong and helpless. We have no way to stop him, but since the mistake has already happened, we must let him stop. Qingya has always been They should be together with Nalan, they can't be together in life, but please fulfill them after death." Murong Xianchen said firmly, she gritted her teeth, took out the antidote of Gu poison and said: "This is the poison of Gu poison on you. Antidote, promise me, I will give you the antidote."

"You threatened me? Murong Xianchen, you actually threatened me because of Mu Qingya?" The emperor was furious, almost strangling Murong Xianchen to death.

"This is not a threat, it's just a deal." Murong Xianchen lowered his eyes and said indifferently.

"What did she say to you? Do you just believe her? If possible, I absolutely don't want her. After the mistakes I made back then, I really wanted to kill her with my palm, but I was worried about you, and I was afraid that you would kill her." If you are sad, you will resent me, that's why you kept her, and even married her. If I knew that you and I would have such a trouble with me because of this trampling, I should have killed her immediately back then!" The emperor said viciously.

Murong Xianchen was in grief, coupled with the emotion of facing the emperor, his whole body fell into a kind of despair that was about to be broken.She said: "Promise, I will stay by your side forever, even if we have no love in the future, even if we are just a couple in name only, I will stay by your side."

The emperor's pupils constricted, and he roared in disbelief: "What do you mean?!" He grabbed Murong Xianchen's wrist, pulled her up with great strength, and said coldly: "You mean that if I don't agree to you, you will Want to leave me? You actually have the idea of ​​leaving me because of Mu Qingya?"

"It's not for Mu Qingya!" Murong Xianchen roared suddenly: "I'm already too tired, loving you really exhausts me! All I want in my life is to live a chic and unrestrained life. Mu Qingya, I was forced to marry you, and because of you, I willingly gave up the freedom I longed for. In the dark and dark harem, I shared you with so many women. When I longed for you, But you are in another woman's bed. I know this cannot be changed, so I am silent in spite of my pain, just because I love you."

"But loving you has exhausted all my strength. I may not be free and easy enough. I can't watch you with other women and laugh happily. I have been struggling behind your back Waiting for you to turn around, but the footsteps you stay by my side are only for a moment. You come and go in a hurry, and my love can’t catch up with your footsteps. You walk too fast, I need to run to barely catch you. Afterimages! Nan Xiaoqing, do you think this is fair to me? How long do you think my character can endure this kind of life? One year or two years? Are you imprisoning me like this for the rest of my life?"

The emperor's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he roared through gritted teeth: "Is this captivity? Why didn't you tell me that you couldn't catch up with me? I will wait for you, I have been waiting for you all my life, but you have been hot and cold to me all the time. You make me unpredictable, and make me dare not take a step easily. I am afraid that taking this step will not be happiness but thunder! Murong Xianchen, you are so free and easy. You can’t see that I am acting on the spot. I am deliberately annoying you. You see No, you can only see what I have to do! Why is your love so fragile?"

"Then your love is not cheap? How do you explain the sudden appearance of a lively illegitimate child? After you fell in love with me, you were able to have a child with another woman, and it was not one of your concubines." Man, how do you explain it? My love is fragile, but my thick love has been exhausted by your betrayal again and again and your lack of response!" Murong Xianchen roared hoarsely.

The emperor was trembling all over, and suddenly he seemed to lose his vitality. There was panic in his eyes, and his words were cold and depressing: "So you are telling me that you don't love me anymore?"

"Yes, I don't love you anymore, I can't afford to love you anymore." Murong Xianchen lowered his head and wept, and said indifferently: "Please promise me that they will be buried together. In the future, the two of us will be together, even if it is Torture each other, hate each other, as long as you don't tell me, I won't leave you."

"Murong Xianchen, you are the most ruthless woman! Force me, you know that I have never refused you anything. I can tolerate you not having children because of Mu Qingya, but you know, because of Mu Qingya I lost You, I can’t wait to beat Mu Qingya’s corpse to pieces!” The emperor said viciously, and suddenly smiled ferociously: “It’s okay if you want me to promise you, give me a child, and I want a queen name His own son!"

Murong Xianchen raised his head suddenly, his pale face was full of shock.She is already 35 years old, and it would be even more difficult if she were to conceive a child.

"Why? There are so many women in your harem, and you have a ready-made son. Isn't Bai Mingyue already acquainted with his ancestors?"

The emperor sneered: "Because you owe me this! You owe me a son. As long as it is not a son, you will keep giving birth! Murong Xianchen, can't you do anything for your sister? Why is this matter very difficult?" is it hard?"

Murong Xianchen bit her lips fiercely, her face was full of confusion and gloomy, she was silent for a while, and she finally compromised: "Okay, I promise you!"

The emperor's face changed rapidly, and in the end it turned out to be uglier than crying. He laughed and left, but when he turned around, his heart was almost dead, his face was full of ferociousness and grief.

This is the woman he has loved for so many years, who can constantly compromise and give up for others, but is hurting him severely!When he said that she owed him, she believed it, and she didn't doubt it at all. How much did she distrust him?

If it wasn't because her son's body was flowing with her blood, how could he care and like him?If he didn't say that because that son was her concern, how could he be willing to let her take the risk to get pregnant?

Murong Xianchen, poke a knife into my heart, one knife after another, are you really proficient and merciless?

After the emperor left, Murong Xianchen collapsed on the ground, weeping silently.

Luo Zhiheng witnessed the love-hate entanglement of these three people with her own eyes. Obviously the emperor and Murong Xianchen both loved each other, but because of too much helplessness and misunderstandings, their love stagnated and might even disappear. .At that moment, Luo Zhiheng actually felt a sense of sadness that he could empathize with.

Is it love between her and Mu Yunhe?

Mu Qingya and Nalan Daibai'ai's obsession and pain, Murong Xianchen and the emperor's love are inseparable and desperate.So what happened between her and Mu Yunhe?They also have feelings. Mu Yunhe said that he loves her, so what about her?She is not a person who keeps giving for no reason, but since meeting Mu Yunhe, she has changed.

She tried her best for Mu Yunhe, from the first for her own life, to later she didn't want a pure person like Mu Yunhe to die, and finally she was reluctant to let Mu Yunhe get hurt and suffer a little bit.She has been working desperately, and what she fights out is not a country, but a life that is more precious than a country, and that life belongs to Mu Yunhe.

After doing so much, along the way, what she has paid is not only sweat, tears and strength, but also heart.Did she also give her heart to a man?So is this also love?

Luo Zhiheng was extremely confused. For the first time, she thought carefully about the relationship between her and Mu Yunhe, but she had never been in love before, and she didn't know what is love and what is love.She was confused but no one could give her an answer.But what she was most sure of was that she cared about Mu Yunhe very much.Care to forget freedom and pursuit.

Murong Xianchen's words woke her up, she seemed to see her own shadow in Murong Xianchen, she gave up her freedom for love, willingly stayed by a man's side, and did all kinds of things she didn't like.

When leaving the palace, the sky began to light gray rain, hitting the face continuously, with a desolate smell.She walked alone in the drizzle, her mind was blank.When she returned to the Shiwang Palace, she suddenly woke up. Mu Qingya was dead, and she was going to tell Mu Yunhe the news.

The concubine happened to be in Mu Yunhe's room too. She looked haggard, but at least she was still eating and drinking, but Mu Yunhe really didn't eat or drink for three days, and she was trying to persuade Mu Yunhe to eat.Seeing Luo Zhiheng coming in, the concubine's face became unnatural for a moment, and she turned her face slightly, not daring to look at her.

Luo Zhiheng was not so open-minded. After the princess gave her a knife, she still greeted the princess with a smile.She went straight to Mu Yunhe and said, "Mu Yunhe, I don't know how much you can withstand the blow, and I don't know what you think of your sister in your heart, but if I don't say it this time, I just I'm afraid you'll hate me in the future."

Seeing Mu Yunhe's expressionless face, Luo Zhiheng clenched her palms tightly and said in a soft voice: "She's dead!"

The princess's trembling voice came from a crisp sound: "Who? Who's dead?"

As a mother, she had a very strong feeling, and because she felt it, her complexion changed drastically, and her face was full of horror.

A sneer flashed in Luo Zhiheng's eyes, but Mu Yunhan's face that had been stiff all the time was looking at her, with lifeless eyes.Luo Zhiheng froze for a moment, she pursed her lips and said, "Mu Qingya is dead."

The concubine suddenly fell down on the chair, she was stunned, but there was a hint of surprise, and after a long while, she finally burst into tears of grief.She kept saying sorry and calling Mu Qingya's baby name, but unfortunately, her daughter could never hear it again.

Mu Yunhe just looked straight at Luo Zhiheng like that, finally there was an expression on his face, it was anger, panic, annoyance, and collapse!

Three days later, his nerves finally collapsed after he was cast into hell in an instant and died immediately!Despair shattered and exploded in his eyes, his ashen pupils flushed with blood instantly, and his thin face twitched slightly.

Luo Zhiheng was frightened by his broken eyes, she walked to his bed and asked word by word: "Do you suspect me? Do you suspect that I killed your sister? Tell me your first psychological thought." .”

When she asked, her hands and face were covered with cold sweat. She was afraid of Mu Yunhe's answer, so she didn't dare to ask this question, but she had to.If Mu Yunhe really thought that Mu Qingya's death was related to her, then she would leave immediately and no longer care about Mu Yunhe's life or death, because Mu Yunhe didn't give her enough trust.And she will choose to sever the relationship immediately.

Mu Yunhe just looked at her like that, as if he wanted to see into her soul at a glance.The cracked lips opened slowly, and the voice was hoarse and difficult: "I know, it's not you."

Never knew that with a single word from him, she could go through heaven and hell!He trusted her, he didn't doubt her.Just this one sentence filled Luo Zhiheng with joy.Although Mu Yunhe is still suffering a heavy blow, this sentence gave her enough patience to wait for him to come out of the blow.

"She called you over on purpose, maybe because of something else. Do you hate me so much? You won't let me go even if you die?" Mu Yunhe's whole body was trembling. He was hit, but he was not a fool.Mu Qingya suddenly asked Luo Zhiheng to go, and died on this day, people with reasonable time and space would probably think that Mu Qingya's death had something to do with Luo Zhiheng.Maybe Mu Qingya wanted to use this method to break the relationship between him and Luo Zhiheng?Or something else, he has been unable to tell.

But Mu Qingya underestimated his IQ and understanding of Luo Zhiheng.Three days may not allow him to come out of this huge blow, but it is enough to calm him down.Luo Zhiheng would not do such a thing, because she knew that woman was his sister, even though he hated her, he still didn't want her to die.

"Because there was a lot of trouble before, her reputation is not good, so the funeral will be held very quickly. The burial will be done according to the rank of imperial concubine, and it has been decided to be tomorrow. Are you going?" Luo Zhiheng asked.

Mu Yunhe was silent, but the princess could no longer be silent, she said anxiously: "Go, let's go. The last time, I want to see Qingya one last time."

To see or not to see, what difference does it make?What I saw was just a corpse, and what was left was only eternal regret.

On the second day, the weather has been gloomy since the morning, and the death knell in the palace rang, which lasted for a long time and was always sad and desolate.

There were no common people to see Mu Qingya off, civil and military officials only paid homage according to the etiquette that an imperial concubine should have. The cold and luxurious coffin had already been closed and stored in the black and white hall.As the people singing the ceremony walked down step by step, there was a person standing in the center of the hall who came to see Mu Qingya for the last time.

The princess is here, Mama Hu is here, and Mu Yunhe is also here.These three people who were hurt, the culprit and the accomplices in Mu Qingya's revenge, gathered here together at this moment, looking at the coffin of the person they both loved and hated, and they couldn't even take a last look at it .Because the emperor did not allow the coffin to be opened.

Mu Yunhe looked at the coffin coldly, his pale face couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing, it was so complicated that no one could understand.

The princess cried heartbroken and fainted several times.Mother Hu is not much better.She was dug out, and until now, she has not spoken a word to Mu Qingya. Today, in front of Mu Qingya's coffin, she calmly said to the princess: "Master, this slave has been with you for nearly 40 years. I know you well." You are not a cruel person, if Concubine Li hadn't touched the young prince back then, you wouldn't have hurt her unborn child in a fit of anger, and you wouldn't have hurt the little princess' son unintentionally."

"My servant has always been loyal to you. I have been sorry to you for this one thing in my life, but when I poisoned the young prince back then, my servant really couldn't see the look of the little princess haggard and begging. And the little princess said that the medicine would not be taken anymore. The life of the little prince. That's why the servant agreed. To put it bluntly, to the servant, the little princess is the daughter of the servant. The servant has followed you all his life and has never thought of leaving you. He always wants to wait for you for a hundred years. I also followed you and served you underground, but the servant was wrong, so wrong that I couldn't turn around and ask for your forgiveness."

"The little princess has suffered too much in this life. Please forgive me for betraying you again. The servant wants to serve the little princess, and take care of that poor child in the underworld. Your care and kindness to the servant can only be reborn in the next life." Reported."

"What do you want to do?" The concubine looked at Mama Hu blankly. Although she hated Mama Hu, it was a lie if she said she had no feelings for her master and servant for many years.

"My servant has committed a lot of crimes in my life, hurting the little prince. I can't sleep peacefully for a day. Now, I can finally use my slave's life to repay the suffering of the little prince for so many years." Mother Hu gave the princess a bang. After kowtowing for the third time, she didn't get up again, just bent over like that, kneeling there like throwing herself to the ground.

The concubine tremblingly reached out to touch her, and with just a light touch, Mama Hu's body fell to the side. There was a pool of blood on the ground, and a sharp dagger was stuck in her abdomen.This accomplice who made Mu Yunhe suffer for 14 years, used such an extreme method to atone for her sin, and also used such a decisive method to express her love for Mu Qingya.

The princess couldn't even cry, and one after another, her closest relatives and trusted people left her, and they all left so decisively and without any room for it.Finally, she could no longer bear the great grief and fell into a coma.

Mu Yunhe watched Hu's mother commit suicide, but the corner of her mouth slightly twitched, whether it was a mockery or a twitch, and then his eyes fell on the coffin.

Luo Zhiheng immediately set about arranging for this emergency. Mother Hu's body could not be buried in the Southern Dynasty imperial tomb. She asked people to carry Mother Hu out to arrange the coffin, and then find a place to bury her.

When it was time for the burial, the coffin was lifted up and slowly left the hall.Yu'er was dressed in white, as expected she was wearing sackcloth and mourning for Mu Qingya, she walked in front of the coffin, crying as she walked.

After the funeral, Luo Zhiheng and the others did not leave, but came to a deep mountain. This place was surrounded by mountains, but the center was like a fairyland, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, quiet and secluded.And on the flat ground of this place, there is a large coffin.

Murong Xianchen was already standing here, holding a wooden box in her arms, surrounded by royal guards.

Mu Yunhe looked at this scene with a frown, thoughtful, his face gradually changed, he grabbed Luo Zhiheng's hand suddenly and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Luo Zhiheng patted him soothingly and said: "Don't be nervous, we are just following Mu Qingya's wishes. She is dead, and the past is just like the wind. I know you don't want to hate her, but you are contradictory I don't know how to face her, but she is dead, and her harm to you is still there, but today, let's not think about her being bad, just treat her as a poor person, and sincerely send her for the last time .”

What Luo Zhiheng said was completely based on Mu Yunhe's psychological thinking. She knew Mu Yunhe's contradictory mood and was suffering beyond love and hate. Then she came to give Mu Yunhe a step, so that Mu Yunhe could feel at ease. Mu Qingya sends her away.

The coffin was not covered, and Luo Zhiheng walked forward with Mu Yunhe who was very resistant. When they finally saw the person in the coffin, Luo Zhiheng felt Mu Yunhe's body stiffen.She couldn't understand his pain, but she knew he was struggling.

"Yun He, if you don't like it, then we'll leave here."

Mu Yunhe's eyebrows are struggling, this is too shocking!Mu Qingya was buried together with other men!And it's still here, so the previous funeral was just a cover to deceive everyone?But what can he say?Do you want to destroy Mu Qingya's last wish?Mu Qingya could be cruel to him, but he couldn't bear it after all.Closing his eyes fiercely, his voice was dry: "No, I want to give her a ride with my own hands."

"Okay, I'll accompany you." The two held hands and looked at the last remains of Mu Qingya and Nalan Daibai together.

The hands of the two of them are also tightly connected, and they are neatly dressed.The coffin became warm because of them, and there was no trace of personal gloom.

Murong Xianchen opened the box in his hand, and three jade dolls suddenly appeared.She said: "These three jade dolls were found under Qingya's pillow. I knew that these three jade dolls represented three children. I never knew that Qingya had these three jade dolls. Suddenly I realized that the kind Qingya has never left for so many years, and she is also recalling the past psychologically, nostalgic for the past, she still has love, but her love is too weak to overcome hatred."

She pointed her hands along the order of the jade dolls, and introduced them one by one: "This one is Yu'er, and this one should be when Yu'er was four years old. This one is Rui'er, and it should look like Rui'er's cutest third child. When I was young, Ruier loved to laugh the most. This one..."

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