Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 774 The king is exhausted, how can the concubine live?

The carriage drove to the mass grave.

Here is deep in the mountains and forests, with few birds, dim light, and a rotten smell in the air.

Su Jiu got out of the carriage, took out a silver ingot from his sleeve pocket and handed it to the driver, "Please send me here, I have something to say to him alone, can you please go down the mountain first?"

The coachman took the silver ingot happily without thinking about it, and he drove the carriage down the mountain.

Su Jiu looked at the mass grave.

All kinds of corpses have been abandoned here, some have long since rotted, and some are still fresh.

A few wild dogs wandered around, afraid of people, they didn't dare to go forward, they just waited for Su Jiu to leave to satisfy their hunger.

Su Jiu threw away the hand stove.

She stepped into the pile of corpses step by step, regardless of the filth on the luxurious carmine skirt, and the disgusting smell around her. Her pair of dark deer eyes showed hesitation and loneliness, and she kept walking in all directions.

Until he saw the man in the middle of the pile of corpses.

He was lying in the snow with a big face, his hair was disheveled, his black dragon robe was in tatters, his body was covered with wounds deep enough to see the bones, and the blood stained the white snow under him, which was shocking at first glance.

Su Jiu had a dull pain in his heart.

"Xiao Tingchen..."

She walked towards him step by step.

The teardrops rolled down the cheeks and were scattered by the wind in the mass graves, more crystal clear than snowflakes.

With a "plop", she kneeled beside the man in a daze.

The delicate white and soft little hands tentatively wanted to touch Xiao Tingchen's body, but the fingertips trembled violently, as if they were afraid of waking up the sleeping man.

"Xiao Tingchen..."

She whispered in a hoarse voice, but finally hugged him uncontrollably, crying heartbreakingly and heartbreakingly.

She was a rebellious young man with fresh clothes and angry horses. From a bastard who had nothing in Jinling City, she climbed to the throne step by step, and she became the emperor after suffering all kinds of hardships.

But he suffered so many betrayals!
He was supposed to be a famous emperor through the ages, but he was charged with unnecessary crimes one after another. Even if he died, he would still be cast aside by the people of the world...

God, it's so unfair!
The girl seemed to have shed all her tears.

Finally crying enough, she bowed her head gently and kissed the man's pale lips.

"When I was young in Wuyi Lane, Jinling City, the star river was far away and bright on the midsummer night. You took me to sit on the green bamboo bed by the pond to enjoy the coolness. I still remember that night when the grass was fragrant and the crickets sounded. You shook the cattail fan and told me The story of Farewell My Concubine..."

The girl's deer eyes were red, and her small hand gently brushed Xiao Tingchen's cheek.

"I still remember, you smiled and pinched your orchid fingers, playing the libretto of Concubine Yu...'Han soldiers are already on the ground, surrounded by singing. The king is exhausted, how can a concubine survive?'"

"The king is exhausted, how can a concubine survive..."

"The king is exhausted, how can a concubine survive..."

Su Jiu murmured repeatedly, and suddenly laughed.

Tears kept rolling down, she pulled out the saber hidden in her wide sleeve, and wiped her thin neck without hesitation——

Before that, Duke Lu's mansion.

When the new emperor entered the palace, Lu Yi was busy with audience and court affairs, so he had no time to do things in the palace.

The lady wearing pear blossoms and white embroidered plum blossom branches is pounding medicine in the medicine hut.

A slender and tall black shadow quietly appeared behind her.

Wu Song's narrow eyes are slender and sharp, and his posture is cold and majestic, "The eldest princess of Southern Xinjiang."

Su Min didn't look back, his profile was as gentle and indifferent as ever, "Master Wu has become a street mouse now, and it's too late to avoid the pursuers, how dare you rush to our government?"

"There are so many people in southern Xinjiang who are good at using Gu poison, but those who can be called real masters are as rare as rare. Unfortunately, as far as our family knows, the eldest princess is just one of them. When the eldest princess was in the old Jiangnan The hospital opened an incense shop, not only selling incense, but also using Gu insects to heal countless people's injuries, hence the title of 'Meixiang Empress'."

Wu Song paced in, slowly playing with the porcelain pots on the shelf.

Su Min smiled, "Master Wu, why did you come here this time?"

"I heard that the royal family in southern Xinjiang has secret techniques that can be used to kill human flesh and bones. Now that my emperor has been murdered by a traitor, our family made this trip specially to obtain the secret technique from the eldest princess."

"Your Excellency thinks highly of me." Su Min shook his head and sighed, "If there really is a secret technique of life and death, how could the royal family in southern Xinjiang be so withered like it is today? I once saw the secret in the mirror, and Xiao Tingchen is a real dragon Son of Heaven, he deserves to die. Thinking about it, there must be a turnaround. But my silly daughter, who heard people from the Xie Mansion come to report that she went to the mass grave...Master Wu, the emperor's teacher stared at the Duke's mansion. It's very tight, it's really inconvenient for me to go out. If you can, please go to the mass grave to take care of her, I'm worried that she will do something stupid."

Wu Song nodded.

Mass Burial Mound.

Su Jiu was about to wipe her neck and follow Xiao Tingchen when suddenly a stone hit the back of her hand.

She was in pain, the saber in her hand fell to the ground, and she looked at Wu Song in surprise.

"Master Wu..." Tears welled up on her eyelashes, "Why are you here?"

"Your mother is worried about you doing something stupid, so let our family come over and have a look." Wu Song glanced at Xiao Tingchen, angry and distressed, "Should have taken advantage of the right time and place, but became the stupidest person in the world..."

"Don't call him stupid."

Su Jiu put his arms around Xiao Tingchen's body, his little face red from crying was full of displeasure.

Wu Song: ...

Did he come to see these two spreading dog food?
There was a rustling in the woods.

He looked over, and saw a slim figure looming slowly.

Zhao Xihua helped Jin Buyao on the Fuyun bun, and smiled charmingly, "Tsk, Xiao Tingchen, the mighty devil, died so miserably... Should I cry or laugh?"

Su Jiu looked fierce, "Zhao Xihua, don't forget who rescued you from the palace!"

Zhao Xihua leaned on a plum blossom, and broke off a plum blossom to play with. There were smiles on the corners of her brows and eyes, "Xiao Tingchen died so badly because of his kindness and softness. I have a pity that my Zhao family tried all their tricks and was defeated by this kind of man... ..."

"Zhao Xihua!"

Su Jiu was really angry.

Zhao Xihua handed the plum branch to Wu Song, raised her brows lightly with a smile, "What is Miss Su anxious about? My good nephew Zhao Shen, didn't he give you three kits? Miss Su opened the second kit before helping Xiao Tingchen brought down my Zhao family...now the third one is the right time to use it."

Su Jiu was stunned.

She reached out and touched the red string around her neck.

The kit given by Zhao Shen was very valuable, and she carried it with her all the time afterwards, not daring to neglect it in the slightest.

now……

Wu Song gently put flowers on for Zhao Xihua, "Huahua is beautiful, plum blossoms can't set off your complexion, only peonies are worthy of Huahua."

"Peony is gaudy, I don't like it now." Zhao Xihua lifted her jaw coquettishly, "Wu Song, I want to drink the crabmeat tofu soup you cooked."

"Okay, let's go home and cook for you."

The man's sharp narrow eyes gently bent, he took off his cloak and lovingly put it on Zhao Xihua's shoulders, and left the mass grave with her in his arms.

Fine snow rustled and fell.

After they left, Su Jiu hurriedly untied the red rope...

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"The king is exhausted" is Yu Ji's "He Gaixia Song".

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