Chapter 88: The Game of Life and Death (2)
Now that Emperor Xiao saw that the chief supervisor of the internal supervision was squirming and did not speak, he felt quite impatient in his heart, and snorted coldly: "If you have something to say, say it quickly!" If you don't want your tongue anymore, I'll take it off for you. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The chief supervisor of the internal prison is also the person who has served Emperor Xiao for several years, and he can't notice Emperor Xiao's mood at this time. At that moment, he knelt on the ground with a "plop", and said in a sharp voice: "Return to the saint, the eldest daughter of the Duke of Dingguo...... Dead. ”
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the hall changed greatly, and all of them seemed to be condensed, and there was no sound. Only the shrill and piercing unfinished voice of the old inner prison reverberated in the main hall leisurely, sad and terrifying.
Shen Xinyi listened to what the chief supervisor of the internal supervision said, and he almost couldn't mention it in one breath. Her hands trembled violently, like duckweed in the rain, without a moment of peace. Her fingertips, as bright as white shellfish, pinched the flesh of the child so hard that it was almost as deep as the flesh.
Ziqi didn't realize it, the whole person seemed to be stupid, and she only muttered to herself over and over again, and she hadn't sorted out this shocking news in her heart.
Emperor Xiao was also shocked by the sudden news, and involuntarily straightened up and asked, "Is this true?" When did it happen? ”
The chief supervisor pinched the dust in his hand, thought about it, and then replied respectfully: "It's just that there is no one on the way to the palace, and the summoned servant saw that he missed the errand, and he was afraid for a while, so he hurried to ......."
"Ah......h
Suddenly, a sorrowful cry suddenly shot out from Shen Xinyi's throat, as desolate and desolate as a night owl's sorrowful cry, cutting off all the unfinished words of the chief of the internal prison.
Shen Xinyi's eyes were red, he struggled to get up, stumbled in front of the chief supervisor, pulled the collar of the inner prison like crazy, and asked sharply over and over again: "What do you mean when you say my daughter is dead!" Who died! Who told you to say she died! Who told you that she died? ”
"National ...... Public...... Madam...... You, you ...... first Let go, Rong Lao Nu ......" There was a faint rustling sound or two in the throat of the chief supervisor of the internal prison, and it was so that Shen Xinyi rubbed it and couldn't even say a whole sentence.
At this moment, Shen Xinyi is still as soft and dignified as before, she stubbornly and resolutely dragged the chief supervisor of the internal prison, just to get a negative word from his mouth.
Everyone was shocked by this unexpected news, and they all looked at Shen Xinyi crying with a stunned expression, and they didn't know how to react for a while. Emperor Xiao couldn't stand it at first, and couldn't help but scold coldly: "In front of everyone's eyes, what kind of system will it become, don't pull her down quickly!" ”
After saying that, with a wave of Xiao Dilong's sleeves, two inner supervisors stepped forward and quickly pulled Shen Xinyi away.
Shen Xinyi's face was full of tears, and her broken hair was scattered from the heavy crown, messily sticking to her cheeks, like a pitch-black spider web, intertwining and intertwining, binding her tightly in between. Shen Xinyi struggled twice, intending to break free from the two internal supervisors, but in vain.
"You tell me, it's not true! Not really, not really...... If you are alone, how can you be gone! Shen Xinyi cried loudly one after another, trying his best. It seems to be questioning the superintendent, and it seems to be paralyzing himself.
During the struggle, the jeweled jade crown worn by Shen Xinyi fell to the ground fiercely from his head, causing a sound of shattering. The round pearl on the crown could not withstand such gravity, and fell violently from the gold holder. The bones scattered in all directions, drawing a brilliant brilliance on the blue bricks of the main hall.
When Shao Changyun saw Shen Xinyi's appearance, he couldn't care about anything else for a while. He stepped forward suddenly, broke the eagle claws of the two inner prisoners, and lightly held Shen Xinyi in his arms. Shen Xinyi couldn't support it for a long time, and gradually slipped down with Shao Changyun's strength, and the two of them knelt on the ground.
Shen Xinyi buried her head in Shao Changyun's neck, blood and tears in her eyes flowed down, and she cried hoarsely: "Yun Lang, son...... Zijiang is gone, gone...... Our first child is gone. ”
"I know." Seeing Shen Xinyi's appearance, Shao Changyun had to hide the pain of the flesh bone in his chest, and squeezed out three words from his throat in a soft tone.
"No, you don't know!" Shen Xinyi scattered his black hair, and used his hand as a fist, like a mad hammer on Shao Changyun's chest.
The sound of "dong dong dong" was muffled, like the sound of a soul drum from hell, and it hit the hearts of everyone present. In the crowd, there was already the kind-hearted lady and young lady, who quietly wiped off the water marks from the corners of her eyes, and turned her head slightly sideways and couldn't bear to look at it again.
All Shen Xinyi's sanity has long been replaced by the pain in her heart, and at this moment, she has lost all her sanity. She looked up at Shao Changyun's jade eyes as light as water, like an old man dying in the twilight, trying to draw a glimmer of hope from them.
"She's the result of my October pregnancy!"
"I know."
"She's a piece of meat from my body!"
"I know."
"She used to lie so little in my arms."
"I know."
"She'......"
"I know."
“……”
"I know."
Shen Xinyi kept asking questions one after another, his voice was astringent, and he was almost speechless.
From beginning to end, Shao Changyun always gently held Shen Xinyi in his arms and patiently answered her every question. Xu is Shao Changyun's light and gentle tone infected Shen Xinyi. After a while, Shen Xinyi gradually calmed down, and leaned on Shao Changyun's arm in a trance.
Shao Zimu hurriedly knelt down two steps before Shen Xinyi got up, and held Ziqi in one hand, so that she would not fall to the ground.
When Ziqi got the news, he only felt a sharp pain in his ribs coming again and again. She leaned softly on Zimu's side, panting heavily. A pool of clear tears suddenly surged into the corners of Ziqi's eyes.
"Brother, sister, she ......" Ziqi coughed and gasped twice, squeezing out a broken sentence from his throat.
Shao Zimu was also heartbroken at this time, and he wanted to comfort Ziqi softly. Unexpectedly, the corners of his lips opened and closed twice, but he couldn't even say a word.
This change was unexpected by everyone, and for a while, everyone's eyes looking at Shao Changyun and Shao Ziqi were unconsciously covered with a trace of sympathy. Even King Lian, who was watching Diaoyutai today, never expected that Shao Changyun would have such a disaster today. He secretly calculated in his heart, and quietly weighed the pros and cons of everything for himself.
Seeing that Shen Xinyi was stabilized, the chief supervisor of the internal prison coughed twice in his throat before he replied respectfully: "Qi Qi Sheng, although the eldest daughter of this Dingguo Duke is...... died, but her maid was still waiting outside. But the Holy One wants to pass it in and ask? ”
Xu was afraid of stimulating Shen Xinyi again, and when the chief supervisor of the internal supervision said the word "dead", his voice was particularly blurred, and he did not say it as bluntly as Fang Cai.
"Biography." Emperor Xiao said without a trace of hesitation.
If you want to know what the story will be after that, and see the next breakdown.
(To be continued.) )