The queen is also a big boss today

Chapter 259 She wants them to be buried with her! !

Jun Wuji's heart suffocated, obviously the little guy didn't have a single tear on his face, but this made his heart throb even more,

Stretching out his hand to embrace the person in front of him, he gently patted Di Beiyao's back, his voice slightly hoarse: "I still have a husband, don't be afraid."

Di Beiyao thought that his tears had been completely shed after his mother left, but now Jun Wuji's words are like piercing his pretended heart in an instant,
The thin shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and hot tears burst out of the eyes again, soaking the front of Jun Wuji's clothes.

noon.

The sun in late autumn is always slightly cool, and when it is reflected in Nuo Da's palace, which is hung with mourning banners and white cloths, it is even colder to the bone.

In the mourning hall, the emperor and empress lie together in a nanmu coffin.

"Kowtow."

"Two kowtows."

"Three kowtows."

"My condolences."

Headed by Emperor Beiyao, the outside of the long hall extended to the outside of the palace, kneeling full of officials and concubines in white mourning clothes.

Weeping continued, white mourning flags were hung, and white paper money was scattered on the ground of the palace. When the wind blew up, it was extremely sad and desolate.

In a remote and abandoned cold palace in the harem, Murong Rou was imprisoned here, listening to the mourning bell outside the door,

Murong Rou clung to the door firmly, with tears streaming down her face and mournful face: "The funeral ceremony, you don't even let me go to the funeral ceremony, Di Beiyao, you are so cruel!"

Three days of national mourning.

After the national funeral, it was the ceremony for the emperor's daughter's ascension to the throne.

On the eve of enthronement, Di Beiyao came to the cold palace where Murongrou was imprisoned alone. Before he took off his white mourning clothes, Di Beiyao stepped into the cold palace with a sword in his hand.

The guards outside the cold palace gate saw Di Beiyao and hurriedly saluted.

Looking at the cold palace door, Di Beiyao raised his jaw slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Open."

The guard hurriedly opened the door of the cold palace, and let Di Beiyao in sideways. Di Beiyao took a few steps,

Then he stopped and turned around, with cold eyebrows and eyes: "King Xu Jin is here, let him in."

The gatekeeper replied respectfully: "Yes."

Murong Rou was imprisoned here for three days, she had long lost her former appearance, her eyes were dull, she curled up on the edge of the dilapidated bed.

Di Beiyao pushed open the dusty door. The door had been in disrepair for a long time and was dilapidated. It made a "squeak" sound in the silent cold palace, which was particularly ear-piercing.

When Murong Rou heard the voice, she raised her head and looked outside the door in surprise. When she saw the sword in Di Bei Yao's hand,
His pupils constricted, and he instinctively leaned back until his body was pressed against the cold wall.

Di Beiyao did not move forward, but sat on the bench with the sword in his hand, tapping the hilt of the sword rhythmically with his fingers,

Tonight's night seems to be extraordinarily cold, and when the evening wind blows into the house, it makes people feel even colder, so that it penetrates into the bones and blood.

There was a sound at the door, Di Beiyao stopped tapping on the hilt with her fingers, and the person she was waiting for came.

Di Yunjin appeared at the door in a white mourning dress, and the peach blossom eyes on the evildoer's face were obviously anxious.

Di Beiyao got up from the bench without slowing down, raised his eyes to look at Di Yunjin, in his eyes was a cold and treacherous killing intent that Di Yunjin had never seen before,
With a movement in his hand, the flashing cold sword was drawn out, pointing at Murong Rou who was curled up on the edge of the bed, his voice was cold: "You, as well as the Murong clan, will all die."

She doesn't care about the old relationship between her father and Murong Rou, who owed whom, who owed whom, all she knows is that her parents are gone.
She wants Murong Rourou, Emperor Yunjin, and the Murong clan to be buried with her father and mother! !

(End of this chapter)