Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 748 Digging a grave. 2
When Zhao Yanqiu came to look for Fu Yuejun, he saw her sitting in front of the bronze mirror putting on makeup.

Already drawing eyebrows.

"Today is the mourning meeting, and everyone requires plain clothes and light makeup. Why did you put on such heavy makeup?" Zhao Yanqiu took a sip of tea from a teacup. This is her usual habit. When she wakes up early, she always drinks a cup of green tea.

When Zhao Yanqiu sat down, Fu Yuejun had already put down the eyebrow pencil, took the lip paper and pressed it between his lips, and then looked at the person in the bronze mirror with a smile, very satisfied.

The slender eyeliner drawn on the peach-blossom eyes is extremely charming. Fu Yuejun, who put on heavy makeup, is a kind of coquettish charm born in his bones.

Seeing that Zhao Yanqiu asked her, Fu Yuejun turned around and looked at her, three words slowly overflowed from his crimson lips: "Go dig the grave!"

Click.

The teacup in Zhao Yanqiu's hand collided with the table, and the tea spilled directly on her skirt. Fu Yuejun took a handkerchief to wipe off the water for her, and smiled enchantingly: "What is my cousin so excited about? Could it be that you also want to talk to me?" I go together?"

After wiping off the water stains on her skirt, she sat upright on the chair, smiling like a flower.

After Zhao Yanqiu adjusted her posture, she asked her in a low voice, "Whose grave are you going to dig?"

"What do you think, cousin?" Fu Yuejun raised eyebrows, and reached out to fiddle with the hem of the skirt. She was wearing a phoenix tail skirt with embroidered phoenix tails on the outside, and a small bell hung from the bottom of each phoenix tail.

When moving, the sound is crisp and pleasant.

"Are you going to leave the palace today?"

Zhao Yanqiu looked straight at Fu Yuejun, the girl was wearing a red dress today, this was her favorite dress, but since entering the palace, she had never worn such a bright color.

Moreover, it is so grand.

The dress was made of blood-red silk and satin, with dark black borders, her hair was loose behind her, and she wore a golden beaded crown on her head, which was shining brightly, and the steps hanging from it swayed gently beside her cheeks.

This kind of attire, which seemed a bit nondescript to outsiders, actually gave off an infinitely dignified aura when worn on Fu Yuejun's body.

In such a scene, such a red and seductive color is a bit weird to look at.

Mysterious.

What does red represent?
Blood!

It seems that Fu Yuejun wanted to sacrifice with blood.

Zhao Yanqiu suddenly remembered that Fu Yuejun had worn a similar uniform many years ago.

When was that?

At that time, Fu Yuejun was only about seven or eight years old, and she was wearing such a gorgeous dress, laughing at the case of the Lu family's extermination.

Ten years later, Zhao Yanqiu recalled what happened back then, and that memory was in her mind, but she never forgot it.

She was still able to clearly describe the scene at that time.

The killing shocked the world!
Fu Yuejun smiled coquettishly, with a soft tone: "Today is the mourning meeting for Empress Xiao Dingjing, which is very grand. The imperial concubine Keshun who was buried in the cemetery of the palace ladies must be so miserable. Someone must go and see her. .”

The gentle and lingering voice is like a breeze blowing on the face, but every sentence is like a knife.

cruel.

After Zhao Yanqiu was silent for a while, he said cautiously: "Then it is the empress and concubine of the Qing Dynasty. Such things as digging up graves are detrimental to morality. In order to find out who is behind the scenes, have you thought about it clearly?"

It is said that forcibly digging graves without consulting family members is detrimental to morality and will be punished by heaven!
Although a person's death is like a lamp being extinguished, no matter whether the corpse is cremated or buried deep in the ground, this kind of thing has no meaning to the dead, but no matter how you look at it, it is immoral.

(End of this chapter)