Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 882: Execution (404 more)
Hearing this, Xianchun finally couldn't help laughing.

She bent down and bowed to the queen, and then to Fu Heng.

"The slave enlightens the queen's master, the queen's master doesn't need to investigate, the slave pleads guilty."

"All of those things were done by the slave alone. It was the slave who was greedy for the glory and wealth in this palace, and hated that his life was thinner than paper, so he took advantage of the queen's master's habit of not keeping jewels and jade, and secretly took out those jewelry Go sell it."

Seeing Xianchun, the queen pleaded guilty.Although she had a little regret in her heart, she didn't take it seriously.

After all, today's matter is not prepared for the concubine Ling.

Let's talk about your concubine's matter when your concubine comes back.Right now, it's just for Xianchun.

The queen sighed: "The woman who came in as a dowry in this palace back then died and walked away. I thought you were close to me, but I didn't expect that I believed you wrong from the beginning."

"Forget it, since you still know how to plead guilty, it means that your conscience is still alive."

The queen raised her eyes and looked outside: "Zheng Chunlin! Delay Xianchun, at least for the sake of being with me for so many years, give her a whole body."

Zheng Chunlin came in with a sinister grin, and stretched out his hand to hold Xianchun's arm.

After all, Xianchun's heart was heaving and he could only look back at Fu Heng for the last time.

"Jiuye!... On behalf of the slave, bid farewell to Master Ling... Just say that in the next life, the slave only hopes to meet Master Ling early, and then he will serve Master Ling for the rest of his life!"
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Hearing this, the queen couldn't help laughing repeatedly.

"Meet your concubine Ling sooner? Okay, okay...Xianchun, I thought you could still have some repentance at this moment. But it turns out that you will never repent!"

"Zheng Chunlin!" The queen's eyes hardened: "Strangle to death with a bowstring! I think Xianchun must prefer the bowstring method of death...Xianchun, don't you think so?"

Xian Chun chuckled: "Master Empress really mentioned bow strings, didn't she? It turns out that I have not misunderstood master after all these years... I thank you master for giving me bow strings. The fate between slave and master in this life will be broken!"

When Fu Heng heard the word "bowstring", he couldn't help looking at the queen.

"It's not dragging on!" the queen said coldly.
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It was looming dawn.

Even if the emperor was on the road, he still insisted on getting up before dawn every day to review the memorials sent by the capital.

Today Wanxi specially asked Yuye to get up early to dress her up.

But the teeth of the comb are imprinted into the hair, Wanxi still can't help but think of Xianchun.

She couldn't help asking softly: "Niu, did Xianchun mention the past to you?"

Yuye was taken aback by the question: "Master, what did you ask about the past? Aunt Xianchun rarely talked about the past with me. Aunt Xianchun must have thought that I was young, so she told me, but I didn't understand. "

Wanxi sighed lightly: "Oh, forget it."

Seeing Wanxi's melancholy look, Yuye hurriedly said: "Master, why don't you ask Aunt Yuhan? After all, Aunt Yuhan is about the same age as Aunt Xianchun, and they have spent a long time together in the palace."

Wanxi still shook her head: "Yuhan is a person from the Yonghe Palace of Chen Guiren, and his temperament is generally quiet, and he doesn't interact with outsiders very much. Even if he and Xianchun have been in the palace for many years, they may not have said those selfish things thing."

In the end, the only ones who can know about Xianchun's past events are the old people in the Changchun Palace.

It's a pity that few can talk now.

"What's the matter with you, girl?" Yu Ye was anxious.

(End of this chapter)