female geomancer

Chapter 287 For Baojiaoer's Life (312)

Xiaoya squatted down immediately, grabbed the jade, and looked, the jade was indeed engraved with the word He, and the texture was moist, showing a sense of nobility and familiarity everywhere, she seemed to have seen this jade before.She touched the jade pendant hanging around her waist, and suddenly realized.This piece of jade actually matched the jade pendant of King Lanling! !
Tear off the jade pendant obtained from King Lanling, put the two jade pendants together, and merge them to form a round yin-yang fish.The jade pendant of King Lanling was passed to him by the old lady, but the other half of the jade pendant was on the body of the female corpse, which proved that the female corpse and the old lady were inextricably linked.

What Han Changluan said, if it is true, then this female corpse may indeed be the biological mother of King Lanling, but why did she die here?
Xiaoya boldly moved forward and pushed away some of the soil covering the female corpse, only to see a rusty dagger stuck in the female corpse's stomach, and the female corpse held the dagger tightly with both hands, making it hard to tell whether it was suicide or suicide. After the homicide, someone made the act of homicide.In fact, if this female corpse is really a queen, Emperor Wenxiang cannot let it go. No matter how vicious a generation of queens were during their lifetime, it is impossible for them to end up like this.

It is really strange and puzzling to lie quietly under the Mingguang Palace for 20 years without anyone noticing.Xiaoya said with a headache: "Look for other clues, this jade pendant for no reason..."

Xiaoya searched carefully, but before she found the dial, she found a bamboo roll under the body of the female corpse, and she spread it out carefully, looking to get it up.After a while, she handed the bamboo slips to Han Changluan, and said with a serious expression: "She is indeed the biological mother of King Lanling, and she committed suicide..."

The words were astonishing, Han Changluan couldn't wait to take the bamboo slips, and looked carefully.

After reading it, Han Changluan's expression was as severe as Xiaoya's, and their thoughts went back to 30 years ago. They seemed to see the bloody night 30 years ago. In the autumn season, it was freezing and snowing , under the flying snowflakes was a petite and beautiful figure, she held a dagger and inserted it into her stomach, and sighed to the sky: "Chang Gong, mother is leaving first, you must live well, and don't let mother's painstaking efforts..."

(End of this chapter)