178 If you do not die, you will not die

"Your Majesty, the middle is broken."

And Xia Mujian's words fell, and the audience was in an uproar again, but Shen Muhan took her into his arms, his eyes swept towards everyone, and suddenly, no one looked at Xia Mujian with inquiring eyes.

"Ahhh

At this moment, Su Xiuning was frantically waving her hands and crying and shouting to hit the pillar, such a thing is undoubtedly a great shame, and now it is known by the entire court, what kind of face does she have to live again.

"Ask the emperor to make the decision for the little girl."

Su Ao almost couldn't parry Su Xiuning's madness, and suddenly, he clenched his fists and begged for the sky.

It is reasonable to be reasonable, this poison is in the Shen Mansion, and the Shen Mansion is mainly responsible, and the only solution is to let the Shen Mansion marry Su Xiuning, so that it will not be branded, even if Su Xiuning will still be regarded as a joke, but after all, he has found a good home.

The family still knows a little bit about the severity of this broken child, and suddenly, they all wiped tears of sympathy for Su Xiuning.

"Your Majesty, now Xiuning has been framed by annihilation, lost the right to be a mother, and knows that she is not worthy of the regent, and now, I just want to die to show my innocence and hope that the emperor will be fulfilled."

"Xiuxiu"

"Ning'er"

Su Xiuning knew in her heart that this day Ming Rui was Shen Muhan's brother of life and death, no matter where he came from, he would follow him first, so she was ruthless and gave up the last coercion, she still didn't believe it, they could really watch her die like this.

And Su Rong's father and son were shocked, and Su Ao even hugged her in his arms, and suddenly, the father and daughter hugged each other and cried sadly.

Xia Mujin put his eyes on Shen Muhan at this moment, the eyes were evil, very playful, Shen Muhan raised his eyebrows and smiled, and he approached:

"Poke it, stab it, and I'm a tall man."

Xia Mujin gave him a look Don't think that I will forgive you in this way, and then knelt down to the sky and said:

"Your Majesty, the folk girl who is also a woman is also deeply saddened by Miss Su, no queen is great, if she marries in the future, she will be spurned and disliked, it is better to die, there are dozens of ways to die for the people's daughter, I don't know if I can offer a few, so that Miss Su can refer to the reference, this death is also very particular in our village, if it is the right death, it will definitely be able to cast a good fetus, besides, Miss Su shows off her wisdom, captivates the country and the city, and the bodhisattva has a heart, I believe that this Lord Yama will definitely not throw her into hell and suffer nine hundred and eight hundred and ten and then reincarnate."

After Xia Mujian finished speaking, he looked at Su Xiuning, whose crying stopped abruptly, with red eyes, and said heartbrokenly:

"You see, the method that the folk girl said is really effective, it is estimated that Miss Su has figured it out, died early and was born early, and she forgot to be sad when she was happy."

Tian Mingrui broke the work again, he couldn't describe the mood of excitement at the moment, this Xia Hibiscus is really a living treasure, look at this Su Xiuning's face, it is simply a palette, changeable.

Besides, this Xia Hibiscus can maintain an extremely sad, sad, and sympathetic appearance, and he is convinced, convinced, convinced.

Not only him, but even Shen Muhan shook his head, remembering that she had just said that the people in Beijing really knew how to play, but at this moment, he wanted to say: Jin'er, you are the best at playing.

However, he couldn't help but let her stop this play, and disturbed her interest, which was to cheer:

"What does Jin'er think is the best way to die?"

The corners of Xia Muji's mouth hooked, and he was extremely interested in this method of death, that is, he said:

"It is said that there was once a woman who did something wrong and refused to admit it, not only scolded the heavens and the earth for fairness, but also went around to bewitch the public, and as a result, she fainted because of temporary shock of qi convulsion, and finally was judged to be dead by quacks, and the family buried her, after thousands of years, this place was uninhabited and became barren, and some people moved behind to open up the wasteland and farm, and as a result, the cemetery was dug up, guess what?"

Listening to Xia Muhibiscus say this, everyone felt creepy inexplicably, but she was full of interest and threw out questions to everyone.

"How?"

Of course, the most curious is Tian Mingrui, he disregarded the dignity of the emperor, supported his chin with one hand, and his eyes were particularly curious, staring at Xia Mujian, he asked out loud.

In fact, there are many people who ask this, but in a short period of time, they seem to feel that Xia Mujian is different, but they don't dare to ask.

"When the coffin was opened, what was imprinted in front of me was a beautiful picture, the woman was half-seated, her pupils were wide, one hand was slapping the coffin, and the other hand was sticking to her lower abdomen, because it had been a long time, the clothes on the woman's body had been rotten, but the body was intact, it was simply flawless, like white jade, even if the pupils were painfully widened, it did not affect her beauty at all."

"So is she dead or not?"

The civil and military officials showed the same movements, seeing Xia Muhibiscus talking in a colorful voice, a heart was raised, and as soon as she paused, everyone began to squeeze their eyebrows and make eyes unfinished, and finally, an official finally asked.

"Dead, of course dead, this coffin is sealed, can it not die? And according to archaeologists' calculations, they have been dead for thousands of years. ”

"Huh? Isn't that a youkai? And what about now? ”

"Weathered?"

“”

Everyone wondered in their hearts: What is weathering?

Xia Muhibiscus looked at everyone with disdain, her mouth pursed, as if to say: I won't sue you.

"Natsuki, what the hell are you going to say?"

Su Xiuning only felt creepy, and inexplicably appeared in front of her such a **, hideous-faced, and painful woman, and suddenly, the whole person trembled, and screamed even more.

Xia Mujin pretended to pat his chest with fear, looked at Su Xiuning, who was completely bloody, and finally, said wildly:

"What this girl means is that if you don't die, you won't die, and besides, isn't this a good way to die? Your pain, your panic, your helplessness, were not shown in front of outsiders, but were buried in that coffin. ”

"You, you, you're cursing me"

Su Xiuning pointed at Xia Mujian with one hand, and the crying pear blossom was in tears, and complained with great pity.

"Eh, everyone is in charge, the folk girl is just an example, Miss Su, why should you be angry, the folk girl is a grass people, how dare you curse you."

You have deducted such a big basin for the old lady, the old lady did not expose your ugly face in public, it is a great blessing, and the face is noisy here, early in the morning, people disturb the old lady's sleep, is the old lady so easy to bully?

"By the way, Your Majesty, this picture of the folk girl is still fresh in my memory, just like yesterday, if you don't mind, the folk girl can draw it in public, it's just that it's a little scary, you won't have nightmares at night."

In the end, Natsuki Hibiscus seemed to think that it was not enough, so she asked sideways.

Her divine theory can be said to have won the hearts of all officials, and at the same time, she was afraid and wanted to know what the so-called picture of Xia Mujian was.

In the end, an agreement was reached, and Xia Mu Hibiscus was really painted.

Xia Mu Hibiscus laughed, the sleeves of his shirt were flicked, and as soon as he held the pen, his little hands began to draw on the paper.

During the period, she asked the palace people for some colored ink, and then asked for a few brushes, during the painting, concentrated, eyes drooped slightly, everyone stretched their necks, but did not dare to approach.

Finally, after half an hour, Xia Muhibiscus finally put the pen down.

Then he made a gesture of invitation to the two palace people beside him.

The two palace people looked at the emperor, and after he nodded, they picked up the painting, and faced the ministers with the front of the painting.

Everyone was curious to look at it, this look, it was terrible, the frightened face turned white, and several people pointed to the painting and said in trembling voices:

"It's not, it's not, it's not"

Xia Mujin clapped her hands leisurely and walked towards the corner, at this moment it was best for her to be invisible, but she was stopped by Shen Muhan halfway.

"Have you had enough?"

Shen Muhan's eyes were as deep as a secluded pool, tightly locking Xia Mujian's little face that was bulging because of anger, and his big hand gently slid over her face, seeing that she was still indifferent, he pinched her small nose, gritted his teeth but gloated:

"Why don't we get married here in Kyoto?"

As soon as his words came out, Xia Mujin was dissatisfied and protested, and I saw her small hand slapping the big hand that was still pinching her nose, and then laughed:

"Dreaming!"

Before I cleaned up such a big mess, I wanted to marry her, not to mention the door, there was no seam.

Shen Muhan naturally knew her thoughts, but he already had a perfect plan, and today, he just wanted this little girl to vent well.

Suddenly, only a piercing scream was heard, Su Xiuning's pupils widened, his face was hideous, his hands were tightly hugged his head, and he tilted directly to the ground.

"Okay, burp, it's really ready to be buried." -

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