The emperor's face still had the touch of cold jade, but Yiren's body had begun to slowly become cold. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I don't know when, Fu Xiu was already disheveled, and came behind the emperor with a haggard face, staring blankly at the beautiful paper-cut figure on the bed. Suddenly, Fuxiu shook his feet, fell down violently, and cried out loud despite the emperor's side.

Sister Xiang, Sister Xiang, I'm late, I'm late, I didn't have time to take one last look at you......

Obviously in the evening, I also make osmanthus cake for everyone to eat; Obviously, I was still asking me just now, what is the purpose of flowers blooming for a while, and people live for a lifetime?

Is it to be remembered, or is it for this death that is within reach?

Gradually, Jun Mochu also walked in from outside the hall, looking at the dead concubine, the grief-stricken Fu Xiu, and the emperor who was like a dream, he actually suppressed the sadness in his heart. walked up to the emperor's voice, leaned over and saluted: "Your Majesty, people can't be resurrected after death." The minions want you to take care of the Holy Bow. ”

Little by little, the emperor touched the familiar face that was gradually stiffening but beautiful as before, and for a long time, he suddenly let out an angry roar from his throat, "Who did this? Who did it, exactly? Check it out to me! Check it out to me! Check it out to the bottom of me! ”

Jun Mochu hesitated for a moment, then came back to his senses and said, "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor has examined it just now, and the osmanthus used to make white sugar osmanthus crisp in Yanxi Palace has been mixed with a large amount of crane top red. The auspicious concubine Niangniang, who has eaten osmanthus crisp, and her two personal palace maids have all ...... The osmanthus cake in Duanfei Niangniang was sent by Xiang Concubine Niangniang to Fu Concubine Niangniang, and it is said that Duanfei Niangniang ate osmanthus flowers that are good for the body. ”

The emperor's eyes stared straight at Jun Mochu, and his voice raised a lot, "I just ask you, who caused this poison?" Who has the audacity to murder my concubine and my prince? ”

After thinking about it for a while, Jun Mochu said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, this is to ask Fu Concubine Niangniang, where did this osmanthus come from?" ”

Fu Xiu was served by the imperial doctor and drank a little decoction, and slowly recovered a trace of consciousness, who knows, he didn't even see the last side of Xiang Concubine, it was when the grief was so painful that he was bursting his liver and gall, Jun Mochu asked several times, but Fu Xiu never answered.

Suddenly, the emperor took Fu Xiu's hand and held Fu Xiu in his arms, Fu Xiu raised his head, but he still had a confused and sad face, I don't know if it was because of the death of Xiang Concubine, or because he was also poisoned.

"Fuxiu, you tell me. Who gave you this osmanthus? The Emperor asked Fuxiu softly.

"Your Majesty, the queen mother...... Fu Xiu cried hoarsely, and had to say in a daze, "Your Majesty, this osmanthus is the osmanthus that Yizhou paid tribute to this year...... The queen said that this edible osmanthus is good for the body, so she rewarded some Fuxiu and asked Fuxiu to bring it back. Later, when I came back from Changle Palace, I met Sister Xiang and gave a part to Sister Xiang. Sister Xiang said that the white sugar osmanthus crisp was delicious, so she asked the concubine to learn to make some ......"

"Sister, do you mean that this palace has poisoned your osmanthus in an attempt to poison you?" Suddenly there was a person standing outside the door of the dormitory, wearing a pink coat, his face was pale, and he still didn't let out a few coughs, but his eyes were unusually sharp.

This person is the queen Zheng Xueyi, as the master of the harem, such a big thing happened, how could he not make a case of right and wrong, and was framed by others for no reason?

For Fuxiu, it doesn't matter who poisoned it now. The important thing is that Concubine Xiang is dead, and she will not even have someone to say to herself in the future! Why did Heaven treat himself and the emperor like this?