The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go
Chapter 187 Emperor Marriage
Chapter 187 The Emperor's Marriage ([-])
Feng Weiyue looked at Feng Chuchu like this, it was completely different from the Feng Chuchu she knew.
"Chuchu, what's wrong with you? Why are you talking like that? You weren't like this before..." Feng Weiyue frowned, wanting to reach out to hold Feng Chuchu's hand, she said puzzled.
"I told you not to touch me!" Feng Chuchu frowned and took another step back in disgust, "It's really bad luck to see a dying person like you!"
"Chuchu..." Feng Weiyue withdrew her hand in embarrassment.
Feng Chuchu stared at Feng Weiyue's pitiful face out of the corner of her eyes, and said in disgust: "This girl is like this, if it weren't for you being a queen with some rights, I would have to pretend to be good to please you, a cruel woman like you, I Feng Chuchu doesn't even want to touch it!"
"What?!" Feng Weiyue took a step back in shock.
"Miss!"
Yidie beside her was worried and immediately came forward to support Feng Weiyue's body.
"You!" Feng Weiyue gritted her teeth.
Feng Chuchu rolled her eyes, twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "I know the reason why you invited me here, Auntie. Is it because I want to be a queen and you want me to find a way to save you?"
When Feng Weiyue heard this, she quickly suppressed the anger on her face, and said bitterly: "Chuchu, my aunt will rely on you for the rest of her life."
"Hey," Feng Chuchu sneered disdainfully, "Auntie, you are the person appointed by the late emperor to be buried with you! Chu Chu, how dare I touch the late emperor's people, I will be punished by heaven!"
Feng Weiyue started to cry and knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "I beg you, my aunt, I beg you, my aunt..."
"Niang Niang..." Yi Die on the side also knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"You've lived most of your life and you haven't lived enough. It's useless to beg me. I, Feng Chuchu, don't care about you, an insidious and cunning person." Feng Chuchu taunted Feng Weiyue, who was on the ground, with a blank look.
She turned around and said impatiently: "It's really bad luck! Let's go, let's go back home!"
After the sound fell, Feng Weiyue raised her resentful eyes blurred by tears to stare at Feng Chuchu's back.
She reached out and pulled out a golden hairpin stuck in the bun on the top of her head, and rushed forward to insert the sharp end of the golden hairpin into Feng Chuchu's back fiercely.
"You want me to die? I want you to die too!" Feng Weiyue roared angrily.
"Ah!" Feng Chuchu screamed.
"Mother!" Yidie looked at the blood on their mother's hands in surprise.
Feng Weiyue saw that Feng Chuchu couldn't be killed by a single needle, so she walked quickly to the
She stabbed Feng Chuchu straight in front of her a few more times.
Bright red blood splashed Feng Weiyue's face, and the thick bloody smell quickly permeated the entire hall.
For a moment, the last needle was finally inserted into Feng Chuchu's heart, her eyes widened, her body fell straight backwards, only Feng Weiyue's face full of resentment was reflected in her pupils, she could not rest in peace.
Watching Feng Chuchu die, Feng Weiyue slowly loosened her grip on the golden hairpin, and the bloodbathed golden hairpin fell to the ground.
Feng Weiyue suppressed the slight trembling of her body, and said coldly: "Yidi go and bring Qing'er out, I want her to kill Jun Zechen!"
Yidie bit her lips and nodded, "Yes, empress."
Seeing his young lady dying in front of him, Feng Chuchu's personal maid fell to the ground in fear, unable to utter the words that trembled from her mouth.
She killed their young lady, and also killed the emperor. This woman is so scary.
Feng Weiyue raised her eyes to glance at the little maid's face, and slowly approached.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." the little maid stepped back in fear.
"Don't kill you? But you, you have already seen Bengong kill people!" Feng Weiyue pressed her every step of the way.
"Don't kill me, I, I can do anything..." The little maid turned pale with fright.
"Very good, you take Qing'er back, I want you to treat Qing'er as if she were your young lady and send her to the sedan chair." Feng Weiyue said coldly, "Yidi, you go back with her, and if there is any mistake, you will go back with her." Get rid of her!"
"Yes, empress." Yidie nodded.
Feng Weiyue turned around, with deep resentment on her face, she stared at the phoenix chair in the main hall for a long time before gnashing her teeth and said: "I want you all to be buried with me!"
(End of this chapter)
Feng Weiyue looked at Feng Chuchu like this, it was completely different from the Feng Chuchu she knew.
"Chuchu, what's wrong with you? Why are you talking like that? You weren't like this before..." Feng Weiyue frowned, wanting to reach out to hold Feng Chuchu's hand, she said puzzled.
"I told you not to touch me!" Feng Chuchu frowned and took another step back in disgust, "It's really bad luck to see a dying person like you!"
"Chuchu..." Feng Weiyue withdrew her hand in embarrassment.
Feng Chuchu stared at Feng Weiyue's pitiful face out of the corner of her eyes, and said in disgust: "This girl is like this, if it weren't for you being a queen with some rights, I would have to pretend to be good to please you, a cruel woman like you, I Feng Chuchu doesn't even want to touch it!"
"What?!" Feng Weiyue took a step back in shock.
"Miss!"
Yidie beside her was worried and immediately came forward to support Feng Weiyue's body.
"You!" Feng Weiyue gritted her teeth.
Feng Chuchu rolled her eyes, twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "I know the reason why you invited me here, Auntie. Is it because I want to be a queen and you want me to find a way to save you?"
When Feng Weiyue heard this, she quickly suppressed the anger on her face, and said bitterly: "Chuchu, my aunt will rely on you for the rest of her life."
"Hey," Feng Chuchu sneered disdainfully, "Auntie, you are the person appointed by the late emperor to be buried with you! Chu Chu, how dare I touch the late emperor's people, I will be punished by heaven!"
Feng Weiyue started to cry and knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "I beg you, my aunt, I beg you, my aunt..."
"Niang Niang..." Yi Die on the side also knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"You've lived most of your life and you haven't lived enough. It's useless to beg me. I, Feng Chuchu, don't care about you, an insidious and cunning person." Feng Chuchu taunted Feng Weiyue, who was on the ground, with a blank look.
She turned around and said impatiently: "It's really bad luck! Let's go, let's go back home!"
After the sound fell, Feng Weiyue raised her resentful eyes blurred by tears to stare at Feng Chuchu's back.
She reached out and pulled out a golden hairpin stuck in the bun on the top of her head, and rushed forward to insert the sharp end of the golden hairpin into Feng Chuchu's back fiercely.
"You want me to die? I want you to die too!" Feng Weiyue roared angrily.
"Ah!" Feng Chuchu screamed.
"Mother!" Yidie looked at the blood on their mother's hands in surprise.
Feng Weiyue saw that Feng Chuchu couldn't be killed by a single needle, so she walked quickly to the
She stabbed Feng Chuchu straight in front of her a few more times.
Bright red blood splashed Feng Weiyue's face, and the thick bloody smell quickly permeated the entire hall.
For a moment, the last needle was finally inserted into Feng Chuchu's heart, her eyes widened, her body fell straight backwards, only Feng Weiyue's face full of resentment was reflected in her pupils, she could not rest in peace.
Watching Feng Chuchu die, Feng Weiyue slowly loosened her grip on the golden hairpin, and the bloodbathed golden hairpin fell to the ground.
Feng Weiyue suppressed the slight trembling of her body, and said coldly: "Yidi go and bring Qing'er out, I want her to kill Jun Zechen!"
Yidie bit her lips and nodded, "Yes, empress."
Seeing his young lady dying in front of him, Feng Chuchu's personal maid fell to the ground in fear, unable to utter the words that trembled from her mouth.
She killed their young lady, and also killed the emperor. This woman is so scary.
Feng Weiyue raised her eyes to glance at the little maid's face, and slowly approached.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." the little maid stepped back in fear.
"Don't kill you? But you, you have already seen Bengong kill people!" Feng Weiyue pressed her every step of the way.
"Don't kill me, I, I can do anything..." The little maid turned pale with fright.
"Very good, you take Qing'er back, I want you to treat Qing'er as if she were your young lady and send her to the sedan chair." Feng Weiyue said coldly, "Yidi, you go back with her, and if there is any mistake, you will go back with her." Get rid of her!"
"Yes, empress." Yidie nodded.
Feng Weiyue turned around, with deep resentment on her face, she stared at the phoenix chair in the main hall for a long time before gnashing her teeth and said: "I want you all to be buried with me!"
(End of this chapter)
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