First-class daughter

Chapter 928 Chasing the Empress
Chapter 928 Chasing the Empress
"Mother... Concubine Mother..."

He suddenly staggered backwards, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom——

Concubine Xu Xian was lying on the mat, motionless, she had stopped breathing, and her body was slowly becoming stiff.

The pair of eyes are wide open, the expression on the face is ferocious, the clothes on the body are tattered, the exposed part is dirty and black, the hair is messy, dirty and smelly, and the mouth is full of blood.

It's hard to imagine that this is the head of the four concubines in the harem -- Concubine Xu Xian.

Feng Ye felt his eyes go dark, his head went dizzy for a while, and he clutched his chest tightly. He felt that his heart was about to burst, and he couldn't breathe for a long time due to the pain.

He only felt that the five thunders were thundering, and there was darkness above his head. His body was being torn, broken, and ravaged by something. He couldn't hear or see anything. In front of his eyes, there was only his mother's body.

Looking at this picture, he died a miserable death.

"His Royal Highness, the concubine Xian was gifted to death by the emperor's three-foot white silk, so her expression is like this..." The jailer whispered from the side.

Finally, he bent his knees and knelt down heavily in front of Concubine Xu Xian's body, tears rolling down uncontrollably.

The dead person in front of him was his own mother, no matter what, she was the mother who gave birth to him and raised him.

"Ah! Ah!" He suddenly raised his head and yelled heart-piercingly, and the yell resounded throughout the dungeon

At this moment, he was so desperate, he felt that he had fallen into an abyss, stuck in the mire, and couldn't extricate himself, his heart was like being pierced by needles, and the pain was unbearable.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

He shouted one after another, and the shouts were full of anger, indifference, and remorse...

Concubine Xu Xian's eyes were always open, but not closed. Feng Ye raised his hand, trembling, and slowly closed her eyelids.

When he retracted his hand, he accidentally touched Concubine Xu Xian's hand, only to hear a ding sound, and something slipped from her cuff - a jade pendant, he picked it up with trembling hands -

This jade pendant was worn by him a long time ago, and he didn't wear it anymore. He still remembered that the concubine mother said at that time that the concubine mother made this jade pendant specially for you, and you didn't like it, which really hurt the concubine mother's heart.

Holding the jade pendant, he finally burst into tears, lying on Concubine Xu Xian's body, crying like a child——

"Mother Concubine! Mother Concubine!"

"His Royal Highness, it's time, the emperor said, the emperor said... it's time to stop." The jailer said cautiously.

Concubine Xu Xian's body was finally carried away.

Feng Ye knelt on the spot for a long, long time. He didn't stand up until the sun was about to set. When he took a step, he staggered and almost fell to the ground——

"Your Highness!" Yin Huai hurried forward and held Feng Ye's arm.

However, Feng Ye threw him away, but he looked so weak, as if he was about to fall down at any moment.

He walked slowly until he reached the outside of the cell door.

The setting sun was slowly setting in the west, and the afterglow of the sunset glowed on the man, icy cold. When he turned his head, the glow was reflected on his face, and his handsome and cold face seemed to melt into the setting sun.

Yin Huai followed worriedly. It was already a short period of time. The Eighth Highness had been so disheartened and lifeless twice, as if he was about to die.

Feng Ye's whole body was icy cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, everything around him was cold, and he shivered all over.

I saw several crows hovering on the palace wall, singing at him one after another.

Xu Guogong and his two sons hurried over, saw Feng Ye, knelt down on one knee, and said, "His Royal Highness, we are late!"

When Xu Guogong learned of the death of his beloved daughter, he instantly aged a few years. He gritted his teeth and said to Feng Ye, "Your Highness, this revenge must be avenged!"

Feng Ye slowly raised his head, his expression of indifference had returned, and he said: "Killing is useless, let's focus on the position of crown prince."

After he finished speaking, he took stiff steps and walked outside the palace.

Every step is very slow, every step is very heavy——

Finally, at the corner, he leaned weakly against the wall, slowly closed his eyes, and the tears slid down his cheeks again.

Prince Heng's Mansion.

Wu Qiao returned smoothly. She said that the fifth princess, Feng Ling, was hit by the death of her son-in-law. Now she was disheartened and thanked the guests behind closed doors. Give up on the fifth princess.

It's just that the fifth princess has made up her mind, and she won't have any contact with anyone for the time being.

She said that she also heard the fifth princess say, "Don't have the intention of harming others. I originally wanted to use Feng Ye's hand to eradicate dissidents, but I didn't expect to bring in my son-in-law. Retribution, this is all retribution."

Lian Siyue nodded in appreciation to Wu Qiao, and said, "This mission was completed quickly and swiftly, not bad."

Wu Qiao said, "It's the concubine who taught me well, and Wu Qiao has been taught."

Then, Lian Lingyue came back from Jiuhua Temple as planned. She said that Abbot Jiufang had arranged a marriage for her. When Lian Siyue asked her what kind of marriage it was, she smiled and refused to say it.

Then, soon, news came from the palace that Concubine Xu Xian was seriously ill and died.

seriously ill?Even the corners of the moon's lips raised slightly. Everyone who died in the palace in an extraordinary way died of a serious illness. This is the practice in the palace.

"I heard that His Highness the Eighth Prince knelt at the door of the dungeon until it was dark, and during that time he was heard crying, crying loudly and very sad..." The visitor reported the situation one by one.

Feng Ye is crying?

Lian Siyue said, "Understood, you can go down."

She put her hand on her abdomen—Concubine Xu Xian, I have no worries about your death. Who made you go to such lengths to get rid of my child and get rid of my mother and concubine? If I don't find out in time and fight back, the one who is dead now People are my children!
No one can touch her, since you refused to let me go over and over again, then I will kill the weeds and root them out.

Seeing Lian Lingyue, Lian Siyue remained silent for a long time, her expression condensed.

She walked over, stretched out her hand, hugged her head gently, and said, "Sister, are you tired?"

After Lian Siyue heard this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she said, "Yeah, I'm a little tired."

Lian Lingyue said distressedly, "My sister wants to maintain the Prince Heng's mansion by herself, and she also has to take care of Concubine Liang and the baby in her womb. It's really hard for Yue'er to look after you."

"However, it's finally come to an end. Everything will be fine. When your ninth brother comes, the rest will be over." Lian Siyue shook Lian Lingyue's hand and said.

After the death of Concubine Xu Xian, she was posthumously named Empress Wenci. With the death of Concubine Xu Xian, subtle changes took place in the harem.

[The imperial palace has a tradition of posthumous titles, I saw it on TV and in documents. 】

(End of this chapter)