Chapter 143: The Incense Dissipation Spot is a little bit floating

Yao Duran said: "What's not to do? My stomach was full, the medicine was drunk, and the tea was prepared by the bedside, so I lit incense and slept well. Besides, I want you and Fuquan to go together to have my own reason, the woman will bargain, so I can save one and one, and we will have to live in the future. ”

Fuquan listened to it, looked at it, and finally said with relief: "Madam, you can think about it, Fuquan is really happy for you." Okay! Quanzi will finish this errand for you, you and the crown princess have always been close, with her protection, no one will do anything to you. Let's just go on as usual. ”

Biya said: "Yes, madam, it's great that you can think about it!" Madam, your smile tonight is very beautiful, Biya wants to see you smile like this every day. ”

Yao Duran is very fond of laughing tonight, and said softly: "Okay, in the future, I will laugh like this." ”

The two took the money and left, and when they walked to the door, Yao Duran suddenly said, "Fuquan! ”

Fuquan turned around: "Madam, what's wrong?" ”

Yao Duran said: "Fuquan, I hope you don't blame Lord Shangshu anymore." There are many things, and he should be involuntarily. I don't blame him, and you don't blame him, okay? You masters and servants have been working together from the north to the south, and many things have passed, so don't hold on to them anymore. Feelings are a thing, and once you put it down, you can't catch it anymore. ”

After hearing this, Fuquan sighed and said, "Then give Fuquan some time, I hope Fuquan can also be like Mrs., after struggling for a while, he will suddenly be relieved." ”

Yao Duran smiled and nodded, "Okay, you can definitely do it." Okay, go for it. It's night, the road is difficult, you two be careful. ”

The backs of the two of them drifted away in the courtyard, and with a 'creak', the vermilion courtyard door was opened, and the two walked out of the door in the night, never to be seen again.

In the night behind her, the lonely woman, with a smiling face hidden in despair, collapsed, two lines of tears burst out of her eyes, and Yao Duran muttered to the dark air: "Fuquan, Luqi, Biya, farewell." ”

……

In the middle of the night of the same day, the third family courtyard on the right side of Hehuan Lane suddenly burst into flames. The fire was raging and the smoke was choking, finally alarming the sleeping neighbors in the alley. For a while, the neighbors were bustling and shuttling, extinguishing the fire, and reporting to the official, and they were busy for half the night, until the next day, when the sky was slightly bright, the fire was finally extinguished, however, it was too late. Everything was burned.

The courtyard was reduced to charred ruins, and the houses were burned to the ground. In the main room, a charred and deformed corpse was carried out, and the flames had dried up the flesh and blood, leaving only the charred skin and bones, which was extremely horrific. Upon examination, it was a female corpse.

Fuquan and Biya came back with a brocade box. When the two of them saw the situation in the courtyard, they were stunned for a long time, and finally collapsed on their legs and crawled towards the charred corpse.

Fu Quan rushed over and grabbed the corpse's hand, and the whole person was stunned. He stared at the corpse for a long time, his eyes became redder and redder, and everything last night had already come to his senses at this moment. Her laughter, her advice...... I see, I see!!

Fuquan looked at the charred corpse in front of him, holding back and reluctant to cry, because he didn't want to believe it! I don't want to believe it, I don't dare to believe it, this terrible charred corpse in front of me is the living woman in my memory.

"Madame! Madam!! Biya also burst into tears, crying for a long time: "Madam! Madam! You left us behind, you went! Woo woo my good master! It turns out that you deliberately broke us apart in the middle of the night just to ...... Woo woo, ma'am! ”

Biya's cry was a cruel reminder of something, reminding him that the charred corpse in front of him ...... That's her.

Fuquan finally believed slowly: "Madam!!! There was a heart-rending wail, and a mournful cry overflowed from his throat.

The fire case was concluded on the same day: the ex-wife of Lord Shangshu, the mistress of the East Palace, was full of wind and rain in the east window, and the Yao family was humiliated, and he had hit a stone to find his death once under His Royal Highness Jinluan, but it was unsuccessful, and she was sent back to Hehuan Lane by the East Palace to recuperate. But the Yao family already had the will to die, and on the night of the East Palace's departure from Beijing, he deliberately took away two subordinates, and then set fire to himself.

Woe to the Yao family, dead. With this courtyard she loved the most, she was gone.

No one knows that this troubled woman who humiliated her ex-husband and harmed the prince is actually just a poor woman who is innocent and has lost her home. The first half of her life, she unleashed all her malice and hatred in North Vietnam. In the second half, all the kindness and gentleness were brought to Nangan. But the world turned upside down, she finally lost everything, and she stayed alone in the empty years to survive until this day, and after bearing the last straw that crushed the camel, she fixed her life in the prime of life on the seventeenth day of the first month of the twenty-fourth day of Yongxi.

At this time, she was just a woman who had only reached the age of nineteen.

People only see that a shameless woman harmed two men, and eventually killed herself. But no one understands that it was actually two men who killed her innocently. I wonder how that Shangshu Lord will feel about her death? I don't know what the person in the East Palace, who is already on the way to the Southern Wilderness, thinks when he knows about this?

Nothing is known to anyone. This affair in the East Palace finally ended temporarily with the exile of the East Palace and the death of Yao's self-immolation.

……

In Shangshu Mansion, when Qiao Fengzhi was seriously injured, he heard the news of her death from Huo Jingrou's mouth. The spring outside the window is murmuring, and the medicinal fragrance in the room is faint. The atmosphere was eerily quiet, as if a pin had fallen and could be heard.

Suddenly, he coughed loudly, one by one, as hoarse as a scrape, squeezed out of his chest, tearing his heart out.

Huo Jingrou took a step towards his bed, and suddenly stopped again. Her beautiful eyes were full of struggle and pain. She asked him softly, "It's hard, isn't it?" ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahemβ€”poofβ€”" A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.

Huo Jingrou looked at him stunned, and said with tears: "I knew this was the case, why did I bother in the first place?" ”

"Qiao Fengzhi!! You bastard!! All emotions finally exploded, she stretched out her hand and pointed directly at his face, and asked sadly: "You have already married me, why do you still want to help others deal with my sixth brother?!" Why the hell are you doing this?! Now it's okay, the sixth brother has gone to the Southern Wilderness, and Yao Duran is also dead......"

When Qiao Fengzhi heard the last sentence, "poof" was another mouthful of blood.

Huo Jingrou pointed at him and laughed, crying while laughing: "Haha-you're in pain, aren't you?" Haha, I'll tell you! Yao Dui is dyed! She's dead! Died in the home you once loved and loved together, and died in the fire! Burned alive! You hurt her, you forced her to death with your own hands! ”

"Shut up, cough cough - stop it......" His lips and teeth were bloody, his tone was difficult, and the blue tendons on his forehead flared up.

Huo Jingrou ignored it, and said in a resolute tone: "I want to say it!" Now that it's over, I might as well tell you, yes, my sixth brother does like Yao Duran! He only really likes one woman in his life! It's Yao Duran!! He watched from afar willingly! But you killed her, you forced her to death! When my sixth brother comes back from the Southern Wilderness, he won't let you go! After saying that, she suddenly ran to the dressing table, took out a pair of scissors from the drawer and held it in her hand, and then approached him step by step, while saying, "Fengzhi, do you know how much I want to hate you?" At this moment, if my love for you can be less than that, it will be one point!! I can stab you in the heart with this pair of scissors!! But I hate myself even more! Hate why I'm so obsessed with you!! ”

"You have lost Yunxiang, you have lost Sixth Brother, you have lost Yao Duran, and you have lost me! You say, you say! Why are you hurting my sixth brother!! Woo woo woo - I hate you!! She slumped on the floor beside the bed, covered her face and wept bitterly. She cried for a long time, and suddenly it dawned on her that the person on the bed seemed to be too quiet. When she looked up again, she couldn't help but be shocked, only to see that Qiao Fengzhi had closed her eyes at some point, as if she was faint, more like, dead......

"Bong! Bong! Wake up! Wake up! She finally came to her senses, and rushed over to call him, but she couldn't respond for a while, she was in a hurry, and turned her head to shout outside. Suddenly, the house became a mess. Doctors from all walks of life came and went with medicine boxes, and they took turns diagnosing Qiao Fengzhi. In the end, the doctors, you and I finally came to the final conclusion: Lord Shangshu was injured, and he was in a hurry, and he was injured at the root, and his heart and lungs were damaged, even if he did not have to worry about his life, it would be difficult to recover in the days to come, and his body weakness and cough would accompany him for a lifetime.

When the surroundings were finally clear, Huo Jingrou looked at the pale and haggard face on the bed in a daze, and said in a vague voice: "Chunping, go, send someone to go to King You's Mansion, and let King You pick up the horse and go to King You's Mansion to recuperate." ”

When Chunping heard this, he was stunned and said, "Princess, who are you?" ”

Huo Jingrou said: "Go, let King You pick people up." During this time, I didn't want to see him, and I didn't know how to face him. I want to be calm and calm alone. ”

Chunping sighed secretly and went as he said.

I don't know how fast the feet of the people sent by Chunping are, but Huo Jingyao seems to have flown with wings. As soon as he entered the room, he went straight to the bed, looked at Qiao Fengzhi, and said hurriedly: "Isn't Feng's hairpin injury already under control?" How did you cough up blood again? ”

Huo Jingrou didn't treat him coldly, but spoke calmly, with a touch of tiredness in her voice: "He knew that Yao Du was dying and his injuries were worsening, so it became like this." Xiao Yaozi, you say, which one does he love in his heart? ”

"It's not you anyway!" After Huo Jingyao finished speaking, he shouted to the outside world: "Yushu, come in a few people!" Lift me to the carriage! ”

Huo Jingrou watched a group of people carry Qiao Fengzhi and leave, the sound of squirming gradually drifted away, and the room was quiet again.

She muttered to herself into the empty room, "Yes, it's not me anyway, I already knew, but I still had a fantasy and believed it for a long time." ”

……

In this way, Qiao Fengzhi was sent to Youwangfu to recuperate. Huo Jingyao directly let him live in his bedroom, and slept with him and took care of him from time to time, which could not be said to be undetrigent.

In the bedroom of the two, the hundred fragrant incense rises, mixed with a faint medicinal fragrance, and the room is warm and peaceful.