"Your Majesty, the body of the powerful concubine can't be left, this ...... This is out of place, and it will be criticized if it is spread out. Li Xing told him.

But he still can't believe that the skin of the former beauty is really starting to decay now.

"Your Majesty, the powerful concubine Niangniang, is really dead, and there is no fake death medicine that can resurrect a human body after it has rotted." Li Xing reminded again.

"Get out." Li Xing's persuasion not only did not get his approval, but in exchange for these cold three words.

Li Xing was a person who knew the times, so he immediately kept silent and slowly retreated.

He wanted to reach out and touch the body, but when he reached to the side, he was a little scared. True, he developed a fear of the body.

He was very sad in his heart, on the one hand, because he had to admit that this body was indeed dead, and on the other hand, he was ashamed of his cowardice.

Helian Yi's body, or corpse to be exact, was stored on the dragon bed in the Heart Cultivation Hall for seven days after all vital signs had been stopped, and finally Li Xing was smuggled out of the palace with his permission and buried next to her father's grave.

Li Xing found that since this day, the emperor seems to have completely changed, and has become more impressive than the previous one.

He became more and more taciturn, cherishing words like gold, and extremely irritable, irritable and suspicious, with the demeanor of the first emperor. And these are the qualities he hated the most in the past. In a way, he gradually became a person he hated.

Concubine Lu still serves the imperial front, and everyone still thinks that she enjoys her favor alone, and the only person who knows the inside story is Li Xing. Careful he found that Lu Guifei has also changed, this woman, in the position of the concubine, but only promised, cautious, has always been a small jasper, now, the queen is dead, the powerful concubine is also dead, but she suddenly changed her appearance---- she seems to be much lighter, in addition to indifference, there is a kind of freedom and freedom that sees death as home.

Li Xing was not blamed by the emperor because of the death of the powerful concubine, and he was also very aggrieved in his heart, he had served the emperor for many years, and he almost knew his character thoroughly, so he could always figure out his thoughts, so he has been more and more relied on in recent years, and the emperor did not hide anything from him.

Sometimes the emperor's closest ministers did not know as much as a close eunuch beside him. And Li Xing is that eunuch. He knew that the person the emperor had been thinking about was the powerful concubine, so he also took it upon himself to persuade the powerful concubine, but her personality was too strong, so he could only give up. After experiencing the fake death of the powerful concubine, to her return, for a moment, even Li Xing felt that between the emperor and this favorite concubine, he was afraid that he would be reunited, that woman was a pair of charitable eyebrows, and the cold-hearted emperor was beside her, if she had to be comforted by such a virtuous concubine, I was afraid that from the court and the opposition, down to a eunuch like herself, it would be much better.

Li Xing's wishful thinking had not been made for a few days, and the earth-shattering thunderbolt came again.

The powerful concubine is dead, this time, she is really dead.

After experiencing the second pain, the emperor became moody, and Li Xing himself was always in dire straits---- accompanying the king like a tiger.

At first, he thought that the powerful concubine might have despaired of life in the palace, so that he slowly cut herself off, but then he thought about it and it was not very right, if he was really desperate, why bother to fake his death, return, and come back after such a long time?

He was puzzled, so he looked for clues everywhere, but he didn't know who did it so well, and there was no trace left. In the end, he only found a Lu Guifei who regarded death as home, so he paid attention to her words and deeds. <