Chapter 148: Ping'er's Death
Mu Ya looked at the appearance of the ancient painting fan, and suddenly thought of her unbearable past, maybe it was not even a thing of the past until now, and she was melancholy and indescribable for a while.
After a long time, both of them sighed softly, and then looked at each other and looked at each other speechlessly.
"By the way, why don't you see the screen these days, doesn't that girl never leave her sister's side every day? Could it be that this trip didn't bring her back, so she might be sad in that corner! Sister, why don't you ...... her" Gu Hua Fan said jokingly, but the more he talked, the more he found that Mu Ya's face was wrong, and then he stopped, looked at Mu Ya's eyes, and said softly: "Sister, but what happened-" Saying this, Gu Hua Fan only felt that his teeth were a little trembling, I don't know why.
Mu Ya's eyes were instantly filled with infinite sadness and guilt, and the tears of the bean were rolling down, and she said in a trembling voice: "It's all my fault, in the days after your disappearance, I couldn't sit still." So I told Ping'er to inquire about you in secret, but Ping'er did not return all night, until the next day in a desolate side hall, someone found out, and discovered-"
"What to find, what to find—" The voice of the ancient painting fan trembled slightly.
Not far away, Lukfook and Piao Wu also noticed that something was not quite right in their mood, so they immediately strode over.
"Ping'er's body was found—" Muya gritted her teeth and finally spoke.
At this moment, the ancient painting stumbled a step in shock.
"Sister Fan'er!"
"Fan!"
"Sister ......"
Piao Wu immediately grabbed the ancient painting fan and looked at her worriedly.
Liufu listened to Fang Cai's words clearly, and his eyes were as full of chagrin and guilt as Mu Ya.
"How could this be my sister's fault? It's all affected by me, it's all affected by me......" Gu Huafan muttered, only to feel some white light in front of her, and she was a little dizzy.
Piao Wu also heard the words of Fang Ping'er's death clearly, turned his eyes to look at Liufu who had a bad face on the side, and opened his mouth to say something, but he gritted his teeth and stopped.
"Sister, you suffered this great disaster for your sister, but my sister couldn't help anything, and she also killed Ping'er, if I was there to investigate at the time, then-"
"Sister! You can't die! The ancient painting fan's eyes became sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "Ping'er has been sacrificed, I won't let her sacrifice in vain!" But sister, you must be extremely careful in the future, you can't have anything, you can't have anything! ”
The ancient painting fan grabbed Mu Ya's wrist tightly, trembling slightly.
Muya hid her face and wept and nodded heavily.
I don't know how to get back to my residence, until Piao Wu shouted a few times to himself, and the ancient painting fan came back to his senses a little.
"Fan'er, are you okay?" Fluttering frowned worriedly.
The ancient painting fan looked at Piao Wu and said in a deep voice: "Sister Piao Wu, you have been in the palace for many years, and you will know some about the affairs of each palace." Some of the news should have been known, and I just hated myself for not being in the palace at the time. Do you know the cause of Ping'er's death? ”
Fluttering frowned, biting her lip.
Seeing this, the ancient painting fan immediately grabbed her hand and said calmly: "Sister Piaowu, you know right." It's that look every time you're struggling. Don't you want to say? Or is someone threatening you? You tell me, I-"
"No, no one threatened me, this-"
"Sister Fan'er."
Suddenly, the door was opened, and a soft shout interrupted the fluttering words, and the ancient painting fan looked back, but saw the Liufu who was slowly coming.
"Luofoo? What's wrong? Gu Hua Fan asked softly.
Piao Wu saw Liufu coming, and sighed softly.
Liufu gritted his teeth suddenly, and then bowed to the ancient painting fan.
"Luofu, what are you doing here?" Gu Huafan frowned, and quickly got up to help him up.
Liufu looked at the ancient painting fan in a daze, and said softly for a moment: "Sister Fan'er, there is one thing I wanted to find a suitable opportunity to tell you. However, looking at Sister Fan'er's current situation, I have to say it now. ”
The ancient painting fan was sudden, and his lips were pursed.
Liufu exhaled and said softly: "Sister Fan'er disappeared that day, and Liufu was anxious to find a way to find Sister Fan'er, but to no avail. Moreover, in those few days, the emperor ordered that Concubine Rou was not allowed to take half a step out of the Qianhe Palace, and he did not dare to tell Concubine Rou Niangniang without authorization, if Concubine Rou's temperament knew that Sister Fan'er's whereabouts were unknown, she would not be at ease, and she would definitely make the emperor unhappy. When the time comes, the Beatitudes will be sinners. I don't know where Concubine Rou learned the news later, so she sent Ping'er to investigate. Sister Fan'er, you have always taken care of Concubine Rou and worried about her. Your whereabouts were unknown at that time, and I should have borne the burden. Ping'er inquired for a few days, and I followed her for a few days, just in case something happened to her. What's more, if she really found out something, Luofu would have known earlier. But that day—"
"What happened that day—" Gu Hua Fan asked softly.
Liufu gritted his teeth and said: "During the investigation that day, I saw a few palace people passing by Ping'er in the dark, and they were still talking about something, mysterious and secretive. But Ping'er seemed to be very surprised, and actually followed. Liufu was going to follow, but he was stopped by Xiaoliuzi, saying that the emperor was suddenly unwell, and the master asked Liufu to hurry back to serve. The emperor suddenly fell ill in those days, and he had been drinking decoction, and his condition suddenly worsened, which must not be delayed. So, I didn't follow Ping'er anymore and went back to the Qingxin Palace. At this point, Liufu's eyes were already filled with self-blame.
"Is the emperor really suddenly unwell?" The ancient painting fan frowned and asked. Xiao Liuzi is also a palace member of the Qingxin Palace, so it would not be strange if he just passed the word.
Piao Wu saw that Liufu was already a little difficult to make a sound, so he brushed the shoulder of the ancient painting fan and sighed heavily: "I was present at the time, and the emperor did suddenly cough and became extremely uncomfortable. It was also with my own ears that I heard Gonggong Li tell Xiao Liuzi to find Liufu and call the imperial doctor. ”
In that case, this is a complete coincidence, there is no deliberate support for the six blessings, and Ping'er is destined to be like this?
The ancient painting fan looked at the teacup in his hand in a daze, and held it tightly with his fingers.
Liufu said again: "It has been an hour since I took care of the emperor, and I was worried in my heart, so I hurriedly ran to find it. However, he found Ping'er in a pond in a cold palace. She, she had gone—"
Liufu frowned, and he stretched out his hand to hit his face, but the ancient painting fan hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and said softly: "How can I blame you for this?" Lukfook. Everything is because of me, and everything is because of me......"
The face of the ancient painting fan was a little pale, and his fingers were also a little trembling.
Liufu suddenly took out an object from the placket of his clothes and handed it to the ancient painting fan, but his eyes were fixed on her face. (To be continued.) )