Daiyu through the Red Mansions

Chapter 210 The former emperor lacked personal service

As I said last time, during the violent wind and rain, Jia Mu fell in front of Daiyu and died with regret.Daiyu asks Qiuchan to secretly save some people from Jia's house, and finally help Jia's house.

Yuanchun and Baoqin listened to the violent wind and rain outside the hall in the side hall, feeling scared in their hearts.However, that was nothing, the news that Shui Li was the emperor and the first emperor died was poisoned by Yuan Chun, that really shocked the master and the servant, they were so frightened that they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Yuan Chun vomited poisonous blood and fell to the ground, holding Qin and shaking his head blankly.

After a long while, Shui Wei shook his head and said coldly: "I know that it was not your intention to poison the emperor, but the fact is that the emperor was poisoned by you, so he died.

Moreover, the person who secretly delivered the poison for you has also been caught by Uncle Wang of Beijing. The Jia family has committed such treasonous things, and now Gu not only wants to take your title.Next, troops will be sent to destroy the Jia family and let them be buried with the late emperor. "

Yuan Chun shook his head when he heard this, and ignored the blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth, he just smiled wryly and said, "I never thought that I, Jia Yuanchun, would spend my whole life planning for myself and be proud of the Jia family. The accomplice executioner, poisoned the late emperor with his own hands." After speaking, he sneered a few times, his voice was as straight as a night owl, without any warmth and melodiousness.

Baoqin listened to it from the sidelines, feeling a severe pain in her heart.He hugged Yuan Chun and howled desperately, Yuan Chun looked at Bao Qin complicatedly, turned his head to Shui Wei and said, "How is Your Majesty going to deal with me?"

Shui Li looked at Yuan Chun's abnormally bright red face, and knew that Yuan Chun was just looking back at the moment.Shui Li just sighed and said: "Father loves you very much, I need someone to serve you over there." After speaking, he turned around and went out.

Yuan Chun's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he struggled to get up, but his whole body was weak.At this moment, Jia Yuanchun was already poisoned into his lungs, so he spat out another mouthful of black blood, and then shouted: "Thank you, Your Majesty." After speaking, he waved his hand and said: "Don't be sad when holding the piano, quickly send my palace's Take out the good clothes and dress them up, the late emperor doesn't like to see Yuan Er's current appearance." He touched his face and looked at Baoqin with a smile.

Seeing Yuanchun's appearance like this, Baoqin felt severe pain in his heart, held back his tears and nodded, helped Yuanchun to sit in front of the dressing table, and then carefully dressed Yuanchun.

As time passed bit by bit, Yuan Chun's spirit was getting better and better, and his complexion gradually became brighter and clearer.

Dressed in a red crimson robe with golden thorns and five phoenixes, one-color palace makeup and gold peony jewelry made of thousands of leaves, the branches and leaves are wrapped in gold and red, holding out a huge red gold double-petalled peony necklace on the neck, the whole person looks like Plated with a faint halo of gold, it is luxurious and eye-catching.Looking at the beautiful face in the mirror, Yuan Chun smiled sweetly.

"Baoqin, I want to go out for a walk." Baoqin looked a little embarrassed when he heard that, the wind and rain were blowing outside.Yuan Chun looked back and smiled and said: "Who is so afraid that if you don't look at it, will there be a chance?" Then he stood up and walked out of the hall without thinking about anything. When he saw Baoqin, he took an umbrella and followed to support Yuan Chun.

Fang pushed open the palace door and a gust of cool wind hit Yuan Chun's body, his face turned pale.Looking at the violent wind and rain outside, Yuan Chun smiled slightly and let go of the hand holding the piano and walked slowly into the rain.Baoqin hurriedly followed to hold up an umbrella for Yuanchun, Yuanchun shook his head and stopped Baoqin.

Through the rain curtain Yuanchun discovered the fiery red pomegranate flowers swaying in the wind and rain.Seeing the petals withering and falling with the wind and rain, Yuanchun's five internal organs were in severe pain, holding his chest with one hand, blood and tears overflowed his eyes and mixed with the rain and gently slid down.Yuan Chun hurriedly walked up to the pomegranate flower, and stretched out his pale fingers to caress the broken pomegranate flower.

I saw that the pomegranate flowers on the tree were baptized by the rain. Although most of them were scattered, the surviving flowers were even more delicate and beautiful.Yuan Chun gently plucked a flower, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed gently, it was full of the coolness of the rain and the subtle fragrance of the petals.

After a long while, Yuan Chun opened his red lips lightly: "Do you mean that the pomegranate flowers will bloom again next year?" Baoqin was shocked when he heard this, and said with tears, "Mother, let's go back, the rain is too heavy and hurts the body."

Yuan Chun smiled slightly when he heard this, and then put the petals in his hand into his mouth. The fragrance, rain and dew mixed with tears, the white teeth opened and closed, and a fiery red pomegranate flower was swallowed one by one.

After a while, a large delicate pomegranate flower was completely swallowed, Yuan Chun frowned lightly and spewed a mouthful of blood towards the pomegranate bush in front of him, the rain mixed with Yuan Chun's blood washed the pomegranate flower even more delicate.Looking at the delicate and beautiful pomegranate flower Yuanchun giggled delicately, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth and slid down and dripped into the rain, blooming delicately and beautifully.

Yuan Chunquan ignored the rain and wet her body.After laughing for a while, his body softened and he fell backwards. When Baoqin saw it, he rushed over to hold her up.Baoqin held Yuanchun in his arms and kept calling, but there was no response.Looking at Yuan Chun's face as golden paper, he only exhales but not breathes in.

Baoqin hugged Yuanchun tightly in his arms and felt Yuanchun's body temperature was long lost. Baoqin couldn't suppress the sad tears anymore and began to cry.He cried for a cup of tea, his eyes were full of blood and tears while holding the piano, and his voice was hoarse.But no one came to inquire, only the whimpering and the rustling sound of wind and rain in the quiet side hall.

Baoqin is petite, and it is a bit difficult to support Yuanchun alone, let alone dragging a beautiful corpse.Even though this glamorous corpse is not a Yang Yuhuan-like figure, it took a lot of effort to hold the piano, and it took a lot of time to hold the piano before dragging Yuan Chun into the house.

Looking at Yuan Chun's cold body on the bed, Baoqin's eyes had blood and tears.Silent for a while, holding the piano and fetching water again, scrubbing Yuan Chun's body clean, putting on Yuan Chun's favorite attire in the past, and putting on Yuan Chun's clothes. It took an hour of hard work to make Yuan Chun look more beautiful than when he was alive. Yan.

Looking at Yuan Chun's golden and rich long dress, the embroidered collar with twigs and baoxiang flowers and beads, inside are layers of brightly colored silk gauze clothes, one layer of pink and one layer of purple, just like the two colors of the rainbow, it is extraordinarily charming.

A red gold cloud-headed hairpin flew obliquely from the lightly pulled black spring yingchun bun, and several long strings of red pearls hung down. The pearls and emerald jade rings on the temples of the clouds were clattering, reflecting the delicate pomegranate petals between the eyebrows. Yuanchun liked this kind of attire, I like fiery red pomegranate flowers.I saw Yuan Chun's beautiful eyes were lightly closed, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, like a sleeping fairy, smiling gratifiedly while holding the piano.

At midnight, the death knell rang, and everyone in the harem knew that it was Concubine Xiande who passed away.It is inevitable that there will be another burst of sorrow for the death of the rabbit and the fox, or there will be joy and joy.

It is not important to Yuan Chun, because at this time Yuan Chun's body has been quietly lying next to the first emperor's coffin, which was the arrangement of the new emperor Shui Li.

　The baby was born and it was stressful and exhausting every day.Watching the cute little life slowly change, my heart is full of happiness.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)