Chapter 573: Suicide

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"Ma'am, do you want to eat sour?" When Yue Zhanyan heard the word sour, she felt an appetite, and her eyes lit up.

"My subordinates will boil you a little sour plum soup to drink first."

As she spoke, she brought the meal out, and happened to meet Jing Hanyu coming back, and saw that the food in the non-flower tray didn't seem to move much.

He stopped Fei Hua and said, "Madame didn't eat?" ”

Feihua said what Yue Zhanyan ate and vomited, and Jing Hanyu frowned worriedly.

After letting her go down, he strode into the bedroom and saw Yue Zhanyan lying on the bed with a pale face.

He walked over, sat on the edge of the bed and said, "I heard Feihua say what you eat and vomit, is the food unappetizing?" ”

Yue Zhanyan touched her stomach, and her whole face wrinkled.

"It's not that the food is unappetizing, it's just a little nauseous, but I'm so hungry."

Jing Hanyu remembered that when she was in the palace, she didn't vomit when she boiled porridge for her, maybe it would be much better to drink porridge.

"I'll go and ask them to make porridge for you, I saw you drinking porridge in the palace before and didn't vomit, I'll check it tomorrow to see what dishes you can eat."

Yue Zhanyan nodded and said, "Well, big brother, you can go." ”

She was really hungry, but what she ate and vomited made her even more uncomfortable.

Jing Hanyu ordered to go down, and the kitchen boiled four or five flavors of porridge for Yue Zhanyan, and Feihua also boiled the sour plum soup and brought it over.

Jing Hanyu fed her and drank it, and Yue Zhanyan felt a lot more comfortable in her stomach.

Seeing that she liked to drink, Jing Hanyu asked Feihua to boil some more and bring it over.

Yue Zhanyan drank two big bowls before putting it down, she couldn't eat, and it was good to drink more water.

An hour later, the porridge from the kitchen was ready.

Yue Zhanyan saw so many kinds of porridge, although she felt that it was a waste, but this was all Jing Hanyu's heart for her, and she felt extremely satisfied.

She tasted the same and finally chose pumpkin millet porridge and lean porridge.

drank both kinds of porridge and didn't spit it out, which made Yue Zhanyan very happy.

What kind of punishment would it be if she let such a food-loving person not be able to eat when she was pregnant?

It's like life is worse than death, and that feeling is terrible.

Seeing that Yue Zhanyan had eaten so much, Jing Hanyu was also happy from the bottom of his heart, and immediately rewarded a lot of silver to the kitchen in the name of Yue Zhanyan.

The people in the kitchen were rewarded, and they all happily called Yue Zhanyan a good housewife.

Yue Zhanyan didn't know that Jing Hanyu earned her another wave of goodwill in the house.

On this side, there was a lot of fun, and on the other side, in the prison of the Criminal Department, Yue Zhanqing was sitting in one of the cells.

Her hair obscured most of her cheeks, making it impossible to see the expression on her face.

However, her whole body was full of death, and her heart was especially resentful, and she held a small stone in her hand, and she did not know what to draw on the ground.

There was a sudden noise in the quiet cell, but Yue Zhanqing hadn't looked up yet, and he didn't care what would happen in this cell.

"Tut, if you can get yourself to this point, you can be regarded as capable."

Suddenly hearing a familiar voice, Yue Zhanqing raised his head, and what caught his eye was the bright red clothes.

You don't have to look up to know who is coming.

"Yelu Man'er, have you come to see my jokes, look, are you happy that I have become like this?"

Yelu Man'er shook his head, a look of disdain on his face.

"Yue Zhanqing, I don't know whether to call you stupid or smart, I'm here, not to see your jokes, but to give you a way out, it depends on whether you want to go or not."

Hearing Yelu Man'er's words, Yue Zhanqing paused the movement in his hand: "What kind of life, what do you want me to do?" ”

Since Yelu Man'er said this, she naturally has her purpose, she doesn't believe that she is so kind, and she has come to save herself.

"It's good to talk to smart people, my purpose is only one, don't you know very well, as for what you do, when you come out, I will naturally tell you, you think about it carefully, tomorrow, you will be beaten to death by a stick, become the laughing stock of the whole capital, die, all so aggrieved."

"Okay, I promise you."

She didn't really want to die, but she had no room to resist, so she could only accept her fate.

"Very well, tonight, wait."

After saying that, Yelu Man'er turned around and left, while Yue Zhanqing sat on the stone bed in the cell and pondered.

At midnight, the prison of the Criminal Department suddenly went out of the water, and Yue Zhanqing knew that this was the handiwork of Yelu Man'er, so she waited calmly in the prison.

The two jailers in the cell were still sitting and drinking, as if the water outside had nothing to do with them, and they were not afraid at all.

Just as they were complaining about the cold weather and the fact that the jailer was not a human worker, the two fell on the table.

There was something wrong with the wine, Yue Zhanqing saw it at first sight, and at this moment, Yelu Man'er came with a woman who looked exactly like her, but the woman seemed to be dead, and there was blood on her forehead.

Seeing a person who was exactly like herself, Yue Zhanqing was shocked: "Who is she?" ”

"Less nonsense, the person who replaced you, go quickly."

With that, he threw the man against the wall, hitting his forehead against the wall again, and the wall was instantly covered with blood.

When Yue Zhanqing saw Yelu Man'er like this, she missed a beat in her heart, she is now looking for a tiger skin, but she doesn't want to die, so she has no other choice.

Yelu Man'er took Yue Zhanqing out, and no one knew about it.

The next day, when Yue Zhanqing was about to be dragged out for execution, the jailers found out that she had committed suicide by hitting the wall.

Reported this matter to the imperial court, Gu Ye listened, there was no fluctuation, and Gu Changheng only waved his hand lightly: "Since you are dead, forget it." ”

And Yue Shangshu's face was extremely ugly, after all, it was his daughter, and she died like this.

But it's better than being beaten to death in public, it's not shameful enough.

After leaving the court, Yue Shangshu returned to the house and found that they had carried Yue Zhanqing's body back directly to him.

He glanced at Yue Zhanqing's corpse and said to Liu: "Just find a place to bury it." ”

Out of sight is pure, he should have never given birth to such a daughter.

Liu didn't want to put Yue Zhanqing's body at home, after all, it was not her daughter, and Yue Zhanqing, she didn't like it in the first place, and when she got Yue Shangshu's order, although she didn't say it, her heart was happy.

In this way, there was no funeral band, no mourning hall, and on the day of sending back, Liu asked his subordinates to prepare a straw mat and bury her at will, without even giving a coffin.

When Yue Zhanyan heard the news of Yue Zhanqing's suicide, she said incredulously: "Suicide? How could she have committed suicide? ”