Uncle, don't overdo it

"Uncle Huang, I brought a sycamore tree to your house."

Early one morning, Ximenhen brought a sapling to Prince Xuan's mansion.

At this time, the sycamore tree in Wutong Garden was full of flowers, and it was also his mother's favorite.

"Mother said that sycamore flowers will bring good luck to people." Ximenhen said, "Spring is strong, let this small tree take root and grow in the palace, and bring hope to the emperor."

"Do you think this king still has hope of finding Xin'er?" Ximen Jingxuan asked.

Although the people around him don't talk about it, they have already given up any hope in their hearts, and he has been persistently looking for it, even if it is a stop to the end of his life.

"As long as Uncle Huang doesn't give up, there will always be results." Ximen Hen said.It's just that he didn't want to say that the result might be a tragedy.

"Plant the tree outside that small house." Ximen Jingxuan said.

It's remote, quiet, and suitable for attracting spiritual energy.

Ximen Jingxuan is not a believer in ghosts and gods, but his increasingly haggard heart needs to find a support to bear his sorrow.

Soon, the little tree took root outside the hut.

Feng Qiwu, Feng Qiwu, will this sycamore tree recall his phoenix?

Ximen Jingxuan has never been to this hut since what happened at the beginning of the first lunar month. He has been avoiding his betrayal of Xin'er.

But there are also memories of Xin'er here.

In the entire Prince Xuan's mansion, he walked through all the places where Xin'er's footprints were left, from the secret room under the garden to the study room, only the whole small house was deliberately ignored by him.

Since he has done something he should not have done, he should have the courage to face it.

Ximen Jingxuan pushed open the door and walked into the dusty hut. The hut was still in the same condition as when he left.

Ximen Jingxuan couldn't stand the memory imprinted in his eyes, and turned his head to withdraw.

However, his eyes paused, and he landed on the foot of the bed, half of a rag was exposed, which was originally covered by the hanging bed sheet, but the bed sheet was blown away by the wind that he opened the door, revealing a corner.

Ximen Jingxuan strode over, bent down and picked up the hairpin.

He recognized that this was an accessory that Lin Xiner often wore. It was very common, simple and elegant, not worth much, but Lin Xiner liked it very much.

He remembered that when Lin Xiner fell off the Sunset Cliff, and later when she was dealing with Xia Yubing at the Meng family, Lin Xiner still carried this hairpin.However, when he met Leng Qingxiu in Huai'an County, he didn't see Lin Xiner with this.

He cared so much about Lin Xiner, it could be said that he was observant, even though he was hindered by infatuation, he did not ignore her.

How did Xin'er's hairpin end up in this hut?When did it land here?

Ximen Jingxuan held the hairpin in his palm, his eyes gradually became deeper.

Suddenly, he turned around, strode out of the house, and found Bi'er who was working in the Plum Blossom Garden.

Wumei was locked in the dungeon, and the Meihuating was vacant. Only Bier stayed here, responsible for cleaning the house every day, keeping the house spotless.

"Slaves see the prince!"

The sudden appearance of Ximen Jingxuan made Bi'er tremble in fright, and the water basin in her hand was almost knocked over.

"Whose child is Wu Mei's?" Ximen Jingxuan's voice was low and cold, like an ice stone hitting Bi'er in the face, which caught Bi'er off guard.

"Yes... yes..." The water basin in Bi'er's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, soaking half of her dress and Ximen Jingxuan's shoes.

"My lord, forgive me!" Bi'er knelt down in front of Ximen Jingxuan regardless of the water on the ground, "Your servant is careless, please forgive me!"

"Accidentally, or panicked and lost?" Ximen Jingxuan saw Bi'er's expression in his eyes.

"Yes... yes..." Bi'er was trembling and speechless.

King Xuan asked her so directly, it must be that Mrs. Mei's matter has been revealed.

It has long been said that there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and when she went back to the dungeon to deliver food, Mrs. Mei also said that she would rely on the child in her stomach to turn over.But that child doesn't belong to the prince at all. If the prince knows the truth, let alone turn over, he doesn't know how he will die!

"Say!"

Ximen Jingxuan's reaction when he saw Bi'er proved his guess was right, he was severely beaten by Wu Mei!

She is really an ungrateful woman who treats his kindness for saving her in northern Xinjiang as a donkey's liver and lungs. Although he doesn't need to repay her kindness, repaying her with kindness is beyond his tolerance.

"It's... it's the history of the Yuehua Kingdom..."

Even Wu Mei couldn't protect herself, and Bi'er didn't dare to hide anything, "My lord, forgive me, slaves and maidservants were forced to do so, please forgive me..."

really!

"Tell me everything you know." Ximen Jingxuan said.

After such a long time, he finally found out the truth, and he relied on a hairpin from Xin'er.

Is the sycamore tree really a tree of good luck?Guide him to know the truth, can he really recall Xin Er?

Xiner, Xiner!

It turned out that the one who spent the night with him in the hut was Xin'er, his wife!

After the death has passed, where do people go?

Even if what he finds is disappointing and painful, he will take Xin'er back and let her sleep by his side forever.

She was the only woman he had ever had in his life, his only wife...

He lived up to Xin'er's blood and lived with difficulty in this life. When he passed away, he wanted to sleep with Xin'er and continue the relationship in the next life.

Xin'er, I will not let you wander elsewhere, regardless of life or death...

Wumei was brought out of the dungeon by Ximen Jingxuan, not mentioning Xuan Wang's mansion, but directly going out from the secret passage leading to the dungeon, throwing her into the barren hills.

This woman's belly has obviously swollen. Although she was trapped in the dungeon before, except for her face that has not seen the sun for a long time, she looks pale, but her body is plump. She is not missing from eating and drinking.

"My lord, don't believe Bi'er, it's all her nonsense, she's insulting me!" Wu Mei prostrated herself in front of Ximen Jingxuan, pointing viciously at Bi'er.

"Did she let herself come to die in front of this king because she was impatient?" Ximen Jingxuan said coldly.

What Bi'er confessed has nothing to do with herself. She followed Wu Mei to commit crimes, if she found her and concealed it, she would die.

Prince Xuan's mansion will not tolerate such a timid girl who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong.

Regarding Xin'er's matter, he is the God of Killing that everyone fears on the battlefield.

Therefore, Bi'er can't get a lenient confession, at most she can get a good death.

When Bi'er knew that she was bound to die, she no longer had the strength to speak, and if she hadn't been dragged by someone, she wouldn't even have the strength to move.

People are not dead, they are like dead wood.

"This king will send you on your way first, so as not to be said to be adding insult to injury and gaining benefits."

After the sound fell, Ximen Jingxuan waved his hand, and a slender blade of grass shot towards Bi'er like a sharp dart, hitting her throat.