The Six Palaces of Favorites: The Black-bellied Emperor's Cold Concubine

Chapter 434 Who Killed The Killer (17)
Inside the box was a peach wood figurine wrapped in a white cloth, with Qingchen’s birthday written on it. Dozens of steel needles were inserted into the chest and back of that peach wood figurine. I can see the hatred in the heart of the person who made this thing.

Xiao Jun reached out and took out the evil object, and threw it at He Guibin's feet, "What else do you have to say? How did Rong Concubine offend you, so vicious that she used this method to harm her?"

Having said that, he has already acknowledged this fact, He Guifei couldn't bear it anymore, knelt at the emperor's feet, grabbed the hem of his dragon robe and cried, "Your majesty, I don't know where this thing came from. Yes, let alone how it appeared in the palace of the concubine. The concubine was really wronged. The concubine was pregnant, so how could she touch such an evil thing? The child avoids taboos and begs the emperor to see clearly."

"Didn't you say that Xueqin was buried?" The emperor's voice was as cold as ice and snow, and the indifference made people's hearts sink. "Such a slave can't be kept, dragged out and killed with a stick, Shen Duanren is the same as death!"

The emperor's voice was resounding, and Xueqin suddenly trembled all over. The begging for mercy rushed out from the bottom of her heart like a torn silk, hoarse and hysterical, piercing people's ears. ..."

Xueqin and Shen Duanren were dragged down without even being able to cry out a few pleadings. The imperial court was the most refrained from making noise, and those people knew how to do errands.

Concubine He Gui knelt on the ground, watched Xueqin being dragged away, but couldn't even beg for mercy. Now that she is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, how can she save the life of a servant?

The emperor looked over coldly, and that look made her unable to see half of the warmth and trust. Xueqin had already been dismissed, and it was her turn next.

Regardless of whether it is chiseling beams to harm people or the art of hating victory, these are unforgivable crimes. It seems that if someone really wants to wrong Concubine He Gui, it will not be a day or two after they plan it. They really don't want to leave her a way out. Either of these two crimes was enough to crush her, let alone the two crimes together.

He closed his eyes in despair, and tears dripped down his cheeks onto the front of his clothes, soon soaking a large piece of the water-red brocade, making it as conspicuous as a bright red bloodstain on his chest.Concubine He Gui didn't wait for the emperor to speak, she reached out and pulled a hairpin from her hair, put it on her neck, and said resolutely: "Your Majesty, even if I die, I won't admit it. Your Majesty may not believe it." Concubines, you don’t have to feel sorry for them. Concubines are incompetent, even if they are forced to die, they can’t prove their innocence. For now, there is only one death to prove their innocence.”

"You dare to threaten me!" The emperor's voice was not loud, full of majesty but also full of indifference, "You should be very clear about the crime of concubine committing suicide."

Concubine He Gui's hand holding the hairpin suddenly trembled a few times. It is also a serious crime for a concubine to kill herself. If she doesn't want to involve her family, she can only admit this crime, but if she really takes the blame like this, she I'm afraid there will never be room to turn around.

The ashes-like face was already unsightly, and even the ruthless eyes gradually dimmed. If the burning fire was extinguished bit by bit, only a pile of lifeless ashes remained in the end.

The husband in front of her didn't believe her. The hairpin in He Guibin's hand fell to the ground, and she sat down on the ground with dull eyes. He refused to even say the words of begging for forgiveness.

　I will update again during the day, good night everyone.Good dream O(∩_∩)O~
　　
　
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