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Seeing An Jieyu fall to the ground and bleed, Zhu Xuanzhi suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, his steps were floating uncontrollably, and he staggered to An Jieyu's side, his eyes were already hot.

He didn't see Emperor Chongde at the head of the palace, nor did he see Concubine Shu and Zhu Xuanming standing on the side, in his eyes, there was only An Jieyu who had a weak breath.

He carefully helped An Jieyu up, gently wiped the black blood from the corner of her mouth for her, and put his voice softest and softest: "Mother, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare the child. Mother's ......"

Zhu Xuanzhi called in a low voice, and as soon as he spoke, tears escaped from his feverish eyes, but he didn't realize it, just waiting for An Jieyu's response.

An Jieyu's eyelids had closed, but there was still a trace of breath. She seemed to hear Zhu Xuanzhi's call, her eyelids moved, obviously trying to open her eyes, wanting to take another look at her son, one last look.

"Mother, the child is here, the child is fine. Mother, you open your eyes, you open your eyes......" Zhu Xuanzhi choked up, not daring to scream loudly, for fear of scaring An Jieyu.

He leaned on An Jieyu and didn't dare to shake her hard, but the black blood at the corner of An Jieyu's mouth was still pouring out, no matter how Zhu Xuanzhi wiped it, he couldn't wipe it all.

An Jieyu's eyelids moved, and a thin slit opened, and the slit gradually became larger and larger, until her eyes were half-open. In the midst of her death, she used her last strength to open her eyes and look at her child.

However, her eyes were blurred, and she could only see a round face, and she couldn't see the eyebrows and eyes on it, and of course she couldn't see the blurred tears.

But she knew. Knowing how sad her child is, how can she not be like this in her heart? Her child, a child who had only passed the age of the prologue, had been raised safely until he was eleven years old, but she could no longer be with him.

She can't accompany him anymore, she can't see him go out of the palace and open the mansion, she can't see him and the crown and table, and she can't see him marry a wife and have children, she ...... She knew she was going to die.

An Jieyu's half-open eyes welled up with tears. At this moment, I heard my son's call. How attached she was. How much she wants to accompany him, how much she wants to watch him grow up safely, how unbearable she is...... Zhi'er is still so young, and she has to bear the pain of losing her mother.

She wanted to reach out and touch her baby again. But the hand could only move. I can't lift it anymore.

Zhu Xuanzhi seemed to know what she wanted to do. grabbed her hand with one hand and put it on his face, while calling: "Mother, mother, don't go." Look at the children again, and then accompany the children......"

Zhu Xuanzhi repeated these contents, and never thought of anything else. His hot tears dripped on the hands of the mother and son, bringing more than burning pain and sadness.

An Jieyu's lips opened and closed, as if she wanted to say something, but she was so slight that she couldn't hear it. Zhu Xuanzhi put his ear close to her mouth, wanting to hear what An Jieyu was saying.

"Division...... Shi ...... "An Jieyu's words are incomplete, and she only said these two words.

Teacher, master, teacher, on the occasion of her death, she wanted to tell Zhu Xuanzhi that he also had a teacher; I want to comfort him, he won't be alone; I want to tell him that he still has a teacher to rely on......

But she wanted to say in her heart, she couldn't say it anymore, only this one word, only this one word.

Mother and son were connected, but Zhu Xuanzhi understood, and replied crying: "Mother, the child knows, I know." ”

He nodded desperately, trying to reassure An Jieyu, but An Jieyu couldn't see it anymore. Her half-open eyelids drooped and then became a slit, and finally closed completely, except for tears still dripping from the corners of her eyes.

By her son's side, An Jieyu closed her eyes and left this world with endless reluctance and sadness.

She entered the palace at the age of fifteen, and although the family still exists, it is equal to nothing. The only thing she has, the only thing she cares about, is her son Zhu Xuanzhi, and now, she is leaving her son forever.

Heaven, if you know, let me stay a little longer, my soul will not linger, only for my only son......

Zhu Xuanzhi still maintained the action of listening, his hand was still holding An Jieyu's, his heart ached violently, and he couldn't stop shouting: "Mother! ”

The sadness in his voice spread throughout the Zichen Palace. Serving the attendants in the temple, some people couldn't bear to open their eyes, not wanting to see this scene of life and death. The inner servants are all people who have abandoned their families and died, and they have some sadness when they think of their mothers who gave birth to them.

The mourning people naturally do not include Concubine Shu and Zhu Xuanming. They coldly watched An Jieyu lose her breath, and they were relieved in their hearts. An Jieyu was coordinated, forced to come to Zichen Palace, and saw the palace maid who was arraigned, how could she not die?

Regardless of whether she finally told Shen Du or not, she could only die. As early as when he was in Xingning Palace, the palace maid who was born had already planted poison on that network, and this poison would be triggered when it encountered the ambergris of Zichen Palace, and An Jieyu would definitely die.

Zhu Xuanming calculated very carefully. This network was woven by An Jieyu for Zhu Xuanzhi by herself, Zhu Xuanzhi is gone, An Jieyu, who is anxious about her son, will definitely bring the network to Zichen Palace. The act of committing suicide in fear of crime is enough to prove that An Jieyu is the one who poisoned the crown princess!

A person who is already dead will never speak. In this way, An Jieyu's charges will be confirmed, and at the same time, she will not have the opportunity to tell the persecuted things. One ring after another, Zhu Xuanming has counted it.

However, he didn't calculate that Zhu Xuanzhi would appear here in Zichen Hall at this time! At this time, shouldn't Lao Jiu be in the court bureau? Where are all the guards gone?

What he was worried about was that his plan would be exposed, and Lao Jiu's escape would affect the East Palace! He stared at Zhu Xuanzhi with both worry and anger in his heart, so that his expression looked quite complicated. In this way, others probably thought that he was thinking about the abortion of the crown princess, and they didn't think it was strange.

Concubine Shu watched An Jieyu die with satisfaction, forcibly suppressed the smile on her lips, and still cried to Emperor Chongde: "Your Majesty, An Jieyu committed suicide in fear of sin, but she died lightly!" It's just that I pity the fetus in the womb of the crown princess, and I pity the unborn eldest grandson of the emperor! ”

At this time, of course, she couldn't keep her mouth shut. An Jieyu is dead, and she can only die of suicide in fear of sin! Otherwise, how can this great event be over? Otherwise, how could Yonghe Palace get benefits?

An Jieyu poisoned the crown princess, and then committed suicide in fear of sin, she died, and the son she left behind couldn't be better!

This is Concubine Shu's wishful thinking, she was immersed here, and she didn't notice that Zhu Xuanzhi had raised her head and looked at her directly!

(Extra: Second Update!) I have two shifts today and I will go to the hospital tomorrow, but I will try to do as much as I can. Thank you for your support, it's a new week, and continue to ask for all kinds of tickets! (To be continued......)

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