Concubine Huang said she wanted to leave

Chapter 382 Zhao Kexi's Death

Zhao Kehan ​​gave Shang Kelan a cold look, and then said to Xinrui: "It doesn't matter if you don't sit in the donkey cart, Xinrui, go to the city and rent a carriage for Ben Gong!"

"Yes, ma'am."

Xinrui came back to her senses and turned to look for the carriage.

Shang Kelan smiled and said: "Since that's the case, then I will go ahead and leave these guards to Concubine Jia."

She never called Concubine Jia a sister, because she never acknowledged Concubine Jia's identity.

After finishing speaking, Shang Kelan got into the carriage, and Zhao Kehan ​​watched her go from behind, with even colder eyes.

Youshi, the imperial palace.

In the Palace of Compassion and Ning, the Empress Dowager was looking forward to Zhao Kehan's arrival. Finally, Wanqin came in and said to her: "I want to report to the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager Jia has already returned to the palace, but..."

She said, lowering her head, with a look of hesitation on her face.

The Queen Mother frowned and said, "Just what?"

"It's just that when the servant mentioned the Empress Dowager, the Concubine Jia didn't change. Instead, she sent the servant back very coldly. See what it means, the Concubine Jia doesn't seem to have the respect you used to."

Wanqin told the Queen Mother about the scene where she invited Zhao Kehan ​​just now, but the Queen Mother didn't believe it.

She looked at Wanqin suspiciously, and said: "Han'er has the most gentle temper, how could she not come to see Ai's family? Maybe she is tired, so go invite her tomorrow."

Wanqin breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately the Queen Mother did not blame herself.

So, she saluted respectfully: "Yes, empress."

……

However, Zhao Kehan ​​returned to Ximeng Palace, but there was no change in the palace. After all, the concubine's eyes were all on Shang Kelan. By grace, whoever is the boss.

The sky was gloomy, and in the bedroom, Xinrui lit a lantern.

Zhao Kehan ​​sat in front of the table of the Eight Immortals, holding a letter in his hand and read it.

She looked calm, but her eyes were deep and dark. She didn't know what was written in the letter. At this moment, Zhao Kehan ​​gave off an ambitious feeling.

At this time, Fu Qingxi walked in, saluted respectfully: "I will see you, my lady, and welcome you back to your house."

Zhao Kehan ​​didn't shy away from Fu Qingxi, she didn't even raise her eyelids, and said calmly: "These days when I'm not here, those people only sent this letter?"

Fu Qingxi lowered his head and replied: "Yes, this is the only letter I received."

Zhao Kehan ​​lifted the lid of the stove on the table, threw the letter in, and said: "The identity token my father left me was taken away, have you found out where it is?"

This happened a month ago, I don't know why Zhao Kehan ​​brought up the old story again.

Fortunately, Fu Qingxi was fully prepared for everything, and said: "Your Majesty, Xiaohuan, a new second-class maidservant in the palace, took it away a month ago. The slave checked her background. She is an ordinary maidservant, so I took it away." People with money, but the person who connected with her was meticulous and did not leave any clues for Xiaohuan."

Zhao Kehan ​​said without changing his expression: "Got it, and what happened to Zhao Kexi's face?"

Fu Qingxi replied: "Your Majesty, her face is completely hopeless, I ordered the imperial physician to see it."

While the two were talking, they saw a commotion outside the door, and after a while, a woman in a blue cloak and veil rushed in.

As soon as Zhao Kehan ​​saw Zhao Kehan, Zhao Kexi knelt down, took her hand and begged, "Sister, that Concubine Chen hurt me so badly! She ruined my face, woo woo... "

Zhao Kehan's eyes flickered slightly, he helped her up without changing his expression, and said in an indifferent voice: "Do you need me to avenge you?"

revenge?

Zhao Kexi froze for a moment, and the crying stopped instantly.

Immediately, she looked up at Zhao Kehan ​​closely, and said excitedly and nervously: "That's great, sister, you don't know, before you came back today, that bitch Chen Fei came to me in the morning and said She wants to get rid of you on the way, which frightened me a lot!"

Zhao Kehan ​​narrowed his eyes slightly, looked down at her and said, "You said, Concubine Chen came to see you in the morning?"

Nodding her head, Zhao Kexi continued: "Sister, your appearance was destroyed before, but it has also recovered. Now that my sister is in the same predicament, can you find a way to help my sister?"

Hearing this, Zhao Kehan ​​remained silent, and after looking at her for a while with unknown meaning, he pinched her chin suddenly, smiled and said, "Okay, look outside, isn't it getting dark?"

I don't know why Zhao Kehan ​​suddenly brought up the topic of the sky. Zhao Kexi subconsciously got up and looked out the window. Seeing that the sky was dark, she turned around and replied, "Sister, it's getting dark outside."

But Zhao Kehan ​​had a strange bloody whip in his hand, and Fu Qingxi, Shuhua and Xinrui had left the bedroom at some point.

Zhao Kexi was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Sister, why did you let the servants retreat, and why did you close the door?"

Zhao Kehan ​​smiled at her, and said: "Don't you want me to avenge you? After much deliberation, I can only let you and concubine Chen die together."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Kehan ​​swung his whip high, and Zhao Kexi's eyes widened, screaming and dodging.

"Ah! Sister! Sister, are you crazy? Why did you take my life to drag Concubine Chen into the water!"

"Crack!" Echoing the sound of the whip exploding on her flesh, Zhao Kehan's eyes gradually showed hatred and ferocity, as if this was her nature.

While dodging, Zhao Kexi kept begging Zhao Kehan ​​for mercy, and told her to stop.

But Zhao Kehan ​​turned a deaf ear, like a devil, he could always predict where she would dodge, no matter where she hid, she would be hit by Zhao Kehan.

She tried to resist, but her body was not so strong because of the pain.

"Crackling!"

In the room, things were broken all over the floor, and a hearty smile appeared on Zhao Kehan's face.

Zhao Kexi kept screaming, regretting that she came to find Zhao Kehan.

Outside the palace door, Shuhua and Xinrui looked pale, lowered their heads and did not dare to speak, but Fu Qingxi looked as usual, and seemed to have not heard the screams in the palace.

I don't know how long it took before there was no movement inside, only a voice came: "Come in."

Xinrui and Shuhua were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they walked in with each other's support.

Fu Qingxi pushed the door open and entered, saluted respectfully: "Niang Niang."

Zhao Kehan ​​was sweating profusely, his hair was disheveled, he was wearing a red jacket and skirt, and he was holding a blood-stained long whip in his hand.

After Fu Qingxi finished speaking, she waved her hands to the bloody corpse on the ground, and said, "Throw her corpse into Changle Palace, calligraphy and painting, you testify, when asked, she said that Concubine Chen killed her. "

Calligraphy's throat moved, and his voice trembled: "Yes, empress."

As soon as the words fell, she stepped forward and dragged Zhao Kexi's body out.

Zhao Kehan ​​drank a glass of water, then took a breath, and looked at Xinrui with cold eyes: "Go and call Xiaohuan."

"Yes, ma'am."

I don't know why Zhao Kehan ​​asked her to call Xiaohuan here, could it be that one Zhao Kexi is not enough, does she have to beat another one tonight to feel better?

Thinking of this, Xinrui felt even more scary about her.

After she left, Fu Qingxi bowed his head and smiled at Zhao Kehan: "Your Majesty is decisive, her methods are vicious, and I admire you."

Zhao Kehan ​​smiled, and said: "Your Majesty's heart is not with me, if I can't kill that concubine Chen, I will ruin her reputation!"

(End of this chapter)