Chapter Forty-Six: Ahhhh
When Xun Jiu heard this, his whole body suddenly froze.
How could that sullen and poisonous tongue come over at this time?!
She suddenly remembered that when she stopped halfway to discuss the function of Fusheng with Ji Liming, she felt a chill in her back, could it be that he had already come over at that time and sensed her intentions, so he deliberately appeared at this time and was ready to catch it?
No, no, Xun Jiu shook his head, now he is standing in front of Bai Saburo's corpse, one step away from the truth, he must not be exposed by the demon king at this time, otherwise his previous efforts will be wasted.
When the male concubines kneeling on the ground heard the news of King Qin's arrival, they all raised their heads and looked at the door of the main hall.
A sharp-eyed male concubine caught a glimpse of Xun Jiu standing in front of the ice bed, and immediately exclaimed: "Ah! How could there be a Praetorian Guard in the main hall? β
His gaze swept over the sallow face with thick eyebrows and big eyes that Xun Jiu had deliberately smeared before he came, and then glanced down, and muttered in his mouth: "Good chest......"
Xun Jiu looked startled, and hurriedly said hello to the male concubine, and quickly covered his voice with his own muffled voice, "Hello brother, hello, you have leaked your spring." β
"Huh?" The male concubine was shocked, and quickly lowered her head and flipped through the hem of her clothes carefully.
When the rest of the male concubines heard this, they turned around and saw Xun Jiu, who was wearing the soft armor of the Praetorian Guard, quickly walking towards the door of the main hall.
The male concubines had been kneeling for a long time, their legs were numb, and they were mentally tired, so they didn't notice it when Xun Jiu came in before, and even if they saw it at this time, they were indifferent.
Because for them, keeping a vigil for a male prostitute is the greatest insult, but they have no choice but to be of low rank, so they can only be ordered to come to the funeral palace to kneel.
But in reality, no one is willing.
The eyes of the male concubines were staring at Xun Jiu's back, with different thoughts, but no one asked out loud.
The funeral palace is a gloomy and boring place, and if someone can make a big fuss, they will be happy to watch the play.
Fang saw that Xun Jiu's male concubine was still looking for the place where he "leaked out of spring" with his head down, and he couldn't find it for a long time, so he asked the person next to him embarrassedly, "Can you help me see where the leak is?" β
The man glanced at him faintly, "Premature ejaculation." β
Xun Jiu lowered her head and quickened her pace to the door of the main hall, she knew very well that she couldn't go out at this time.
Because according to the normal development of the general plot, as soon as she goes out, she will definitely just run into Fusheng, and there will be good things when she meets that demon king?
So she felt that she couldn't go out, but she couldn't hide and make trouble for herself, so she had to welcome the arrival of the demon king openly, so the best place was by the gate.
She only had to kneel on the ground when Fu Sheng entered the door to completely cover her face, and when he walked inside, she would have a chance to slip away.
When he made up his mind, Xun Jiu had already walked to the door and stood up.
However, she waited for a long time and did not see Fu Sheng enter the hall.
Xun Jiu's eyes glanced out, and he could only see a few vermilion lacquer pillars illuminated by the candlelight in the hall, and then it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Strange!
She muttered in her heart, just now someone obviously said that King Qin was here, since he came, why didn't he come in?
Xun Jiu was thinking in his heart the possibility that Fu Sheng was embarrassed to come in because he was too shy, and suddenly there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.
Xun Jiu could hear that it was 100% impossible to be Fusheng, that person's steps were always calm and calm, like a snow lotus painting slowly unfolding.
Although she knew that the person who came was not Fu Sheng herself, she straightened up, hung her head down and stared straight at the floor.
It didn't take long for the people outside the door to walk in.
Xun Jiu secretly raised his eyes and saw that the person was the Praetorian Guard soldier that Ji Liming had brought to change shifts earlier.
He didn't seem to see Xun Jiu, and after entering the hall, he first saluted the male concubines kneeling on the ground and said loudly: "Pass on the order of the Seventh Highness, all the highnesses will kneel for a few days, and the sincerity can be learned, Chong'an Guijun will be funeral early in the morning after tomorrow, and the funeral palace does not need to keep the spirit, from now on, all the highnesses can go back to the palace to rest." β
All the male concubines heard this, their eyes lit up, and they all stood up, for them, it was the most important thing to leave this humiliating place quickly.
As soon as they got up, Xun Jiu saw everyone's faces clearly, and then she was stunned for nearly a minute.
Because she found out about something, she really didn't read it wrong just now!
From the outline, these male concubines are indeed more or less similar, between threes and threes, or eyes, or lips, or noses, they look terribly similar.
Then she suddenly remembered the gentle and elegant Yuyi.
Seem...... Probably...... Yu Yi's appearance is also somewhat similar to these male concubines in a certain way.
In the end, Xun Jiu set his inquiring eyes on the ice bed at the front.
Lying on it was the empress's favorite male concubine, Bai Saburo.
If the silhouette of these male concubines is very similar to one person, then could that person be Bai Saburo?
This answer is ninety-nine percent likely in Xun Jiu's heart.
After all, Bai Saburo was just a male prostitute from a humble background and a servant, but the empress ignored the Dayan ceremony and took him into the palace.
After all, Bai Saburo was deeply favored by the empress during his lifetime, and his death made the empress grief-stricken, so much so that the empress would rather be the enemy of the hundred officials than use eighty-one ten-year-old boys to be martyred for him.
After all, after Bai Saburo's death, he was given the title of noble monarch posthumously.
These honors are definitely not something that ordinary male concubines can get, and it can even be said that the four concubines of Changle Palace today may not necessarily be treated so favorably by the empress.
Therefore, Bai Saburo's important journey to the empress can be imagined.
But one thing is very confusing, if these male concubines are all copies of Bai Saburo, then they all entered the palace after Bai Saburo?
The more Xun Jiu thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and his curiosity about Bai Saburo increased to countless levels.
In the interval between her troubled thoughts, the male concubines had already poured out of the funeral palace, and even the Praetorian Guard soldier who came to give the order followed out.
When Xun Jiu came back to his senses, the entire hall was empty, and she was the only one left.
Oh no, there should be a corpse in mind.
Xun Jiu studied medicine in his last life, and he didn't have much fear of corpses.
Seeing that the male concubines had left, it was a good opportunity to get close to Bai Saburo's body and find out, how could she miss it?
Taking out the small dagger that had been hidden in his sleeve for a long time, Xun Jiu slowly moved over to approach the corpse.
Sanzhang ...... Two zhang ...... One Zhang...... It's getting closer.
What kind of secret is buried in this man, and what kind of entanglement does he have with the Xun family, so that Xun Qian will murder him personally. The truth may be revealed tonight, in the next moment.
With apprehension, Xun Jiu stretched out his hand and prepared to deflect Bai Saburo's head towards her in order to observe.
A violent cold wind suddenly blew in from outside the main hall, the doors and windows rang violently, and the candlesticks were extinguished one after another, and it took only a moment to do so.
The moment she pressed her hand down, the entire hall fell into deathly darkness and silence.
Then, Xun Jiu felt a pair of slender eyelashes under her palm move twice in her palm like a small brush.
Xun Jiu was so frightened that he forgot to breathe, and the images from countless horror movies such as Sadako Pen Fairy Zombies passed through his head in an instant.
"Ahhhh
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