The Queen of War

Tian Bijiang listened to the thunder in the air, and his eyes became colder.

"But that golden hairpin is really yours." he said coldly, "how do you explain this?"

"It's just a golden hairpin. Why do you say it's a concubine?" Xia Yingchun sneered, and the cold lightning light lit up her indifferent eyes, "All concubines in the palace have this kind of gold hairpin, which is very common. Besides, after the war, many concubines' jewelry has been stolen and taken by the palace people. Who knows which imprudent little maid will have these things in her hand? The king has determined that it was made by his concubine, so he can determine that this gold hairpin is also his concubine's. If the king thinks so, he might as well give it to his concubine Bai Ling, I don't want to be accused of killing my mother! "

The thunder outside made her a little flustered. However, she managed to calm down and looked indifferent.

This kind of gold hairpin is indeed available to all concubines in the palace. However, who in the palace will kill Mrs. Xia except Xia Yingchun? Is it Zhong Wuyan? Zhong Wuyan always thought that Mrs. Xia killed her biological mother, and she might do it. However, if she wanted to kill Mrs. Xia, why wait until now and why didn't she do it when she was in the old house of the Xia family? Is it To frame Xia Yingchun? But Mrs. Xia is her mother

"You have a rest." Tian Pijiang turned coldly and didn't look at her again. "You can't leave the water Moon Palace half a step before you find out this matter! Otherwise, don't talk about leather and killing!"

In the past, he was reluctant to say a half sentence to Xia Yingchun. Now, he used the words "Ge kill regardless". It seems that he really gave up on her.

It rained all night and dropped the delicate flowers on the branches. The beautiful petals fell all over the ground, red and fragrant.

Zhong Wuyan slowly lifted the white cloth and revealed Mrs. Xia's bloody face.

The two drops of mixed blood in the bowl appeared in front of her eyes.

There is no doubt that Mrs. Xia's words are true. Her Zhong Wuyan is indeed her own daughter!

Tears, one drop after another, fell on the white cloth.

"Don't cry." Qiuyue held Zhong Wuyan tightly and comforted, "I heard that tears fell on the dead. The dead won't go away at ease. Miss, just let your wife go on the road at ease!"

Tian Bijiang stood quietly behind them with cold eyes.

At this time, he felt terrible. Whether Xia Yingchun or Zhong Wuyan, the scheming of the two daughters of the Xia family made him feel unable to breathe.

Zhong Wuyan didn't speak. She gently fell on Mrs. Xia's body and silently shed tears.

She was crying, but she didn't make any sound. Her pathetic expression was far more pitiful than crying. Her body was trembling slightly, her eyes were full of pain, and her face was pale. She wanted to cry, wanted to cry loudly, but she couldn't make any sound.

For many years, she had been dreaming about her mother. But she never dreamed that the mother she was looking for was Mrs. Xia, who had always been by her side! At that time, the beautiful, dignified and extremely evil woman was actually her mother!

Mrs. Xia still opened her eyes. There was no anger in her empty eyes. Like Grand Master Xia, she died in peace, and they couldn't close their eyes peacefully.

Zhong Wuyan slowly stretched out her cold little hand and gently stroked Mrs. Xia's eyes.

Mrs. Xia really closed her eyes, and a drop of muddy tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Yes, muddy tears.

In her life, she has experienced great storms and waves. Since she was a child, she unexpectedly ended up in the hands of her own daughter! She died, and Xia Yingchun killed her. She forced the second lady to death, and now she died in the hands of the second lady's daughter. What can she hate?

"Cry, you'll feel comfortable when you cry." Tian Bijiang said faintly, "autumn moon, you don't have to persuade your young lady to be quiet and let her accompany Mrs. Xia well. If you come out, I have something to ask you."

The autumn moon listened and walked out slowly.

"Say!" Tian Bijiang's voice was very cold, and his eyes showed a sharp cold light. "What's the relationship between your miss and Mrs. Xia?"

In the side room, he asked coldly.

Autumn Moon opened her mouth and still didn't want to say.

"If you don't say anything, you won't want to see Sun Bin in your life." in Tian Bijiang's eyes, a ray of evil light flashed, "don't challenge Gu's patience! If you annoy Gu, Gu can do anything!"

Upon hearing this, Qiuyue couldn't help trembling and turned pale.

"Don't..." she listened and said quickly, "king, in fact, this matter is very complicated."

"Then simply say it!" Tian Pijiang said unhappily. "If you are wordy, you will order someone to kill Sun Bin!"

Autumn Moon quickly knelt on the ground: "In those days, Mrs. Xia and the second lady gave birth to two young ladies together. The second lady was unwilling to let her daughter suffer with her, so she secretly transferred the young lady they gave birth to. Therefore, the young lady became a concubine. She didn't know what to do, but Xia Fu didn't know how to know about it. Later, I met her with her, and she kept saying that she was a young lady It was her daughter. I was confused, so I wanted to secretly test the blood for two people. After all, Mrs. Xia was crazy, and I didn't know whether her words were true or false. That night, I only got Mrs. Xia's blood, and failed to take Miss Xia's blood. I guess that Miss Xia was suspicious of Mrs. Xia's words, and she tried it herself. Unexpectedly, they were really mother and daughter... "

"Do you mean that your young lady hasn't remembered the past?" this is what Tian Bijiang cares about most. He really can't stand the woman he loves lying to himself.

Qiuyue shook her head when she heard this: "although Miss doesn't remember anything, she must have been suspicious when she saw me quietly dropping blood for them to test their relatives, otherwise she wouldn't try it by herself. It's ok if she doesn't remember. It's all tears."

She really doesn't want Zhong Wuyan to remember the past. The wound has been scarred. Why tear it again?

"Qiuyue is willing to ask the king to avenge her wife!" she kowtowed heavily, with tears on her face. "Please also keep your promise and let the young lady leave here in the future."

When Tian Bijiang heard this, his face gradually eased.

After learning that Zhong Wuyan was not pretending to lose memory, his heart suddenly relaxed a lot. However, at this time, Zhong Wuyan's mood worried him very much. She just cried silently. It must be a terrible heartache at this time. Just learned who the biological mother was, who had expected that it was the return date of the biological mother!

"Well, Gu will find out who the real murderer is." Tian Bijiang's eyes are extremely cold, which makes people shudder. "But you can help with this, Qiuyue."

Although Qiuyue asked Zhong Wuyan to leave, Tian Bijiang was not angry at all. He knew that only those who loved Zhong Wuyan would let her leave.

"Qiuyue must do her best!" Qiuyue said hurriedly, with crystal tears in her eyes.

In the Buddha Hall, candles are jumping. The white candle shed sad tears. Bit by bit, all fell on the heart, scalding the scarred heart.

Zhong Wuyan wept silently. She held Mrs. Xia's cold hand tightly and said nothing.

She didn't know what to say. Thousands of words poured into her heart at this time, but she couldn't say a word. Mrs. Xia's hand had already become cold, cold without a trace of temperature. Zhong Wuyan held it tightly and tried to warm it with her body temperature, but it was still so cold.

Mrs. Xia closed her eyes slightly and her face was full of blood. In the candlelight, the face looked more and more terrible.

Zhong Wuyan was in tears. A little maid brought a basin of hot water and a clean towel in her hand.

"Girl, the water is coming." the little maid in waiting did not dare to look at Mrs. Xia's body, that bloody face. Anyone who looked at it would have nightmares.

She gently put down the basin, turned away and quickly stepped back.

No one is willing to guard the body. The little maid in waiting doesn't understand that Mrs. Xia is dead. Why is it not Xia Yingchun but Zhong Wuyan who is here to guard the spirit for Mrs. Xia?

Zhong Wuyan dipped the towel in hot water, and then carefully wiped the bloody face for Mrs. Xia. She knows that Mrs. Xia is a clean woman. She doesn't want to see her leave like this.

The clear hot water has turned red in the twinkling of an eye.

One basin after another, little maidservant with the water smelled bad smell of the blood, almost vomited and blackened in front of the her eyes.

Finally, Mrs. Xia was scrubbed clean and put on clean clothes. She was very noble and gorgeous.

"Let's go, let's go at ease." Zhong Wuyan's face is full of tears and secretly thinks, "the right and wrong of the world of mortals have nothing to do with you now. It's better to go on the road and forget everything in the past."

In fact, death is not so terrible for Mrs. Xia. For students, she is not so enthusiastic; I'm not so resistant to death. However, she doesn't want to live in obscurity. She hopes she can live like a proud peacock, which is not worth walking in the world. Now that everything is over, she can leave at ease. Everything in the world has nothing to do with her anymore. She was not sad when she left. She felt that she could have a daughter like Zhong Wuyan in her life and die without regret. Even when she met the second lady in the underworld, she felt that she was the real winner. Because her daughter is the best, which Xia Yingchun can never compare with. With this, Mrs. Xia can leave at ease.

Zhong Wuyan carefully examined Mrs. Xia's wound, and her eyes became cold.

The wound on the chest is deep, and the wound on the head is fatal. Obviously, the murderer has great hatred for Mrs. Xia. He wants to take her life at once.

"Xia Yingchun..." Zhong Wuyan thought secretly, "Xia Yingchun, did you really do it?"

Thinking of this, Zhong Wuyan "brush" suddenly stood up, her eyes were very cold, and turned to the outside.

The relentless cold rain, beating red bricks and green tiles, slowly flows down the eaves, gradually converges into a stream, and slowly flows along the path paved with bluestones.

"Girl, where are you going?" the little maid asked quickly.

Zhong Wuyan's eyes were very cold. She didn't pay attention to the little maid, but walked forward quietly.

The cold rain wet her thin white gauze clothes. On her pale face, the rain and tears mixed together and flowed wantonly.

Her steps were very firm, her eyes were very cold, and she walked directly to the water Moon Palace.

"Girl!" seeing that Zhong Wuyan ignored her, the little maid hurriedly ran after her with an oil paper umbrella and held the umbrella for Zhong Wuyan.

However, Zhong Wuyan's pace was so fast that she couldn't keep up.