Empress Jinghua: The eunuch is nine thousand years old

Chapter 277 She Really Died

Shui Yanran opened her eyes and looked around, only to see Xia Shengqing standing in front of her, with his hands clasped beside his legs, his eyes were like deep pools and deep valleys.

"Heh, isn't this Director Xia? What kind of wind blows you in front of this prisoner of this palace." Shui Yanran smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, and looked at him with dazzled eyes.

"Where is the princess?"

Xia Shengqing didn't respond to her joke, and asked again.

"Princess?" Shui Yanran sneered, turned her body and leaned against the root of the wall, and sighed quietly, "Your princess was burned to a scorched corpse in the fire in Moshengyuan long ago, haha Ha ha!"

"Shui Yanran, do you know what you are talking about?"

Xia Shengqing's voice was extremely low, with frost that could freeze at the touch of a finger.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Shui Yanran laughed with her knees on her knees, and she burst into tears, "I personally ordered people to burn the Mosheng Garden with a fire, and that bitch got the plague and couldn't get out of bed. Burned to death on the couch. After all, she was flattering her bitch, she made Bengong's daughter die so miserably, Bengong just let her taste the taste of fire oil, and did not experience the pain that Qi'er suffered It is really a pity that it will be imposed on her thousands of times."?
Shui Yanran sighed, feeling sorry for not torturing Xia Zijin with her own hands. If Xia Zijin hadn't caught the plague at this juncture, she would have personally dismantled her bones, skinned her and drank her blood. Can understand her hatred and resentment for killing her own daughter.

"Shut up!" Xia Shengqing clenched her fists tightly, her eyes were stained with red murderous intent.He stared at Shui Yanran closely, squeezed out the last question between his teeth, "Don't frame me with lies, let me ask you again, where is the princess?"

Then there was a sound of being hit by a fist on the fence of the cell, Shui Yanran raised her eyebrows and shook her head.

"I never lied to you. If you don't believe me, you can ask the mother in the palace if she is still alive. Haha, I can't imagine, I can't imagine that there are thousands of idiots and women in this world, and there are people like Mr. Xia who really don't like her." Yu's eunuch."

"It's a pity, no matter how much you fall in love with that little bitch Xia Zijin, it still can't change the fact that you are an eunuch. No woman will pin her life's happiness on a eunuch. Besides, that little bitch is dead. It's so transparent, there's nowhere to look for it!" Shui Yanran laughed wildly.

Her words deeply irritated Xia Shengqing, not because of the venom of her words, but because his words reminded Xia Shengqing how real Xia Zijin's death was.

"No. The princess will not die."

Xia Shengqing clenched her hands tightly and couldn't help denying that he clearly arranged everything, he clearly explained to someone to protect Xia Zijin, why did such a thing happen!There was a fire in Moshengyuan, why no one came to report it to him!
His fingertips turned white, Shui Yanran looked at his heartbroken appearance, but a happy emotion rose in her heart.

"Heartache? Heartache is right. Bengong's Qi'er's wish to die, this Qiu Bengong finally avenged her. Director Xia, it's your turn next. Why should Bengong's Qi'er be hard on you?" Well, you should all be buried with her, you should all be damned!" She was disheveled and disheveled, she fell back and let out several sharp and crazy laughs.

She smiled and laughed, but shed tears again.He hated Xia Bin so much in his heart why he couldn't be as sincere as Xia Shengqing was to Xia Zijin.

There are a lot of things in this world, but in the blink of an eye, some people can't find a single sincerity in their whole life, but some people can entrust their sincerity after a short meeting. Who can explain the intricacies and God's will.

"Crazy woman."

Xia Shengqing slammed on the wooden pillar, gritted her teeth and spat, and then flew out with the lightness of movement, heading straight for the direction of Mo Shengyuan.

After the burning of the fire, the Moshengyuan, which was once magnificent and beautiful, has been turned into a black and scorching mess.There are ruins and ruins everywhere, and the smoke is emitted from the debris of the palace. The smell of tar and fire is still strong, pungent and choking.

Xia Shengqing kept searching these ruins, and kept calling Xia Zijin's name.

Except for the screaming crow standing on the tile head scorched by the fire, there was no response to Xia Shengqing's words.

"Zi Jin, where are you?"

Xia Shengqing searched on the ruined wall in despair. He didn't believe that Xia Zijin died like this, and he didn't believe that the person he loved so much disappeared from him so easily.

He hasn't told Xia Zijin his secret yet, he hasn't explained to her all these years, he hasn't fulfilled his promise to her, and will accompany her to the paradise to spend the rest of his normal and stable life as a man farming and a woman weaving.

So how could she die...

"Zijin...you are still alive, right, you can't die..."

Xia Shengqing stumbled and ran on the remnant soil, her shout echoed in all directions, making her look extremely desolate.The once peaceful and beautiful Mosheng Garden is completely different now. The land he stepped on has been devoured by the fire, and Xia Shengqing looked into the distance and saw something that looked like a tent in the remnant soil. The pile of remnants was scraped away.

The fire burned the palace down and made it fragile, and the wreckage would collapse if there was any movement. The place where Xia Shengqing was standing was dug loose. He only paid attention to the work of his hands, and never felt the remnants of the soles of his feet loose. Rolled down from the mound, covered with scars.

He was about to get up immediately to continue digging, but a hand stopped him.

"Master, stop digging, there are no living people here."

In front of him stood a shadow wrapped in black, with his slender hands blocking Xia Shengqing's face, his tone low.

"Step aside."

Xia Shengqing patted the dust off his body, his cheeks were scratched by the gravel and blood dripped out, the wind blew the corners of his clothes flying, and swallowed the choked throat in his throat.

"Master, the princess is already dead." Yingying remained motionless, sighed after a long silence, "Concubine Yue sent someone to pick up the princess's body from the mound, and my subordinates saw it with their own eyes. There is nothing wrong with her figure and clothing. of."

"No, I don't believe it."

Xia Shengqing laughed, but couldn't help blurring her eyes. The man didn't shed tears easily, but he didn't get to the point where he was sad. At this moment, he was completely desperate, took a breath and continued to squat on the ruins to dig with his bare hands.Soon, his ten fingers were stained with blood, and the gravel mixed with blood rubbed against his flesh, but he still didn't feel any pain at all.

"Master, why are you doing this?" Shadow sighed, he has no heart, and he doesn't understand what infatuation and resentment are.

"The princess' body is in the Baohua Hall. Ming Shengdi just promised to give the princess a grand burial."

He knows it's cruel to say this, but since some things are doomed, he has to face the reality. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Rather than watching Xia Shengqing sink down in such a sad state, it is better to let him see the fact that Xia Zijin is dead earlier. .

It's just that Xia Shengqing didn't listen to his words at all, and continued digging desperately in the mound of dirt, even though her hands were dripping with blood, she never stopped for a moment.He didn't believe that Xia Zijin must still be alive, as long as he continued to search, he would be able to find something.

Just as he insisted on what he thought in his heart, his movements suddenly stopped.

Not because of anything else, but because the sachet that Xia Zijin was carrying suddenly appeared in the mound of dirt.

Xia Shengqing was stunned, and picked up the sachet from the mound, her hands trembling uncontrollably.Most of the originally taupe-colored satin had been burned by the fire, leaving only faint patterns that he could identify as Xia Zijin's personal belongings.

This is what he gave to Xia Zijin, she always wears it on her body and never takes it off, but now it appears here
Obviously, things were worse than he imagined.

"Master, Ming Shengdi has sent someone to chant sutras for the princess, and Baohuatang is doing something, do you want to go and have a look?"

Xia Zijin was burned to death because of the "plague". According to Buddhism, people who died like this had great grievances, and the grievances can only be resolved after they are rescued according to the law, not to mention harming the world.

Ming Shengdi was naturally afraid of the impact Xia Zijin's dead soul would have on his dynasty, so he ordered someone to invite the best Zen master in Shangjing to chant sutras for Xia Zijin.

Xia Shengqing held the sachet tightly, and after a moment, she stepped forward like flying, the wind whistled in his ears, and the shadow followed closely behind to persuade him, but in his eyes There was nothing else in his mind, only the cruel fact that Xia Zijin had left him.

Without her, how would he spend the rest of his life, and what would Jiangshan's revenge mean to him.

These words and actions on the ground did not reach Xia Zijin's ears through the manhole cover in the remote part of Mosheng Garden.

She was sitting in the mid-air in the deep well at this time, although it was not too uncomfortable, but she did not dare to move after maintaining a position for a long time, for fear that too much movement would break the crumbling wooden plank, and in that case she would have to hang with her arms In mid-air, I am afraid that if I persist for less than a moment, I will fall into the smelly water of this deep well and drown.

"Little Huanzi..."

Xia Zijin uttered the name hoarsely, with tears on her face.She once looked out from the gap in the manhole cover, saw the flames in the Mosheng Garden, saw the palace servants who came to put out the fire carrying basins of water to put out the flames, and she even heard those people shouting Said that Princess Mingzhu was burned to death and so on.

Those people thought that what they carried out was Xia Zijin's body, but it was just Xiao Huanzi's replacement in disguise.Not only Xia Zijin, but no one would have thought that a eunuch would die for him, so no one doubted whether that unrecognizable face was Xia Zijin.

Under the waning moon, everyone has different thoughts, but the only thing in common is that they are all living here bitterly, unable to see tomorrow or the future, and they are deeply saddened in the fog in front of them.

(End of this chapter)