Chapter 445: A Naked Corpse Lifted Up

Chapter 445: A Naked Corpse Lifted Up

Since Mengmeng cultivated in Kaifeng for three days, it has been two days since the group came to Jinling.

Jinling is still majestic, the bustling flow of people is still lively, everything has not changed, except for his own heart, whether it is people, things, or things are exactly the same as when he left.

Since entering Jinling, Zhou Mengmeng's pair of blindfolded eyes are wet and foggy, looking left and right at the shops and small buildings, business depreciation travelers, she has grown up in this beautiful city since she was a child, but the peach blossoms are still the same, but the face is unrecognizable.

Ah Zhen could feel the loneliness and sadness of the people around him, and held Bao'er's hand tightly with his big palm, not knowing how to comfort him, not knowing what to say, and silently walked towards Baihu's inner street.

The palm of his hand was held strongly, Zhou Mengmeng's crystal clear tears overflowed his eyes, because he was too sad but couldn't howl, silently shed green tears, and choked in his throat and said: "The human body is rare, like an epiphany." He who wins a human body is like claws on the earth; Those who have lost their lives are like the earth. The sentence fell, raised his teary eyes and read again: "Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to cause dust." ”

"Alas!" Hearing the Heart Sutra, Ah Zhen closed his eyes and sighed heavily, stopped and turned around to hold her tearful face, and his heart was uncomfortable. "Bao'er, don't think about it anymore, if you think about it, Xianggong will cry with you."

"Woo......" Zhou Mengmeng's heart was like being pressed by a mountain, and he stared at his beloved husband in unspeakable pain, and finally chose to nod, snuggled into his arms, and silently followed him into the lonely White Tiger Inner Street, and greeted his own house.

With the demise of Xia Zhou, with the killing and sorrow, the people avoided like cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

In less than a year, the inner street has been full of weeds and fallen leaves, and there are no people and beasts all around, this place seems to have been abandoned by Jinling, showing extraordinary sadness and silence.

The two stepped into the inner street hand in hand, and when the shouting of the small merchants outside disappeared from their ears, they became even more lonely. The left and right buildings are all sealed, the doors of the mansions are covered with a little mottle, some of the red characters on the plaques have fallen off, and grass has grown in the stone cracks in the corners of the wall. The sparse fallen leaves are even more scattered, no one cleans or tramples on them.

Before arriving at Princess Bao's mansion in silence, Ah Zhen carefully stared at the mottled home, and when he saw the desolation, his heart was even heavier and unspeakable. Turning his eyes in the direction of the palace, he saw that the forbidden door was closed, and an old man in armor was shrinking into the door frame with a spear in his hand, leaning on the ground and dozing, as if the palace was just an inconsequential place.

"Woo woo woo ......" returned home after a year, Zhou Mengmeng covered his heart and cried out in grief, a heart was painful and unspeakable, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Bao'er was so sad, Ah Zhen's eyes were also red, and he hugged her urgently, choking and comforting: "Good, don't cry, don't cry anymore." ”

"Phase...... Xianggong, Bao'er is guilty...... Boa ...... Woo ...... "All the brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts died and fled, but she lived a luxurious life, she is a sinner who has forgotten her ancestors!"

She is the princess of Xia Zhou, he is the king of Dali, they fell in love, but he forcibly occupied her country.

"Open the door." Holding the sad and painful man in his arms, Ah Zhen gave orders to the guards behind him.

The guards were ten paces away from them, and everyone was silent, and when they heard the king's trembling order, all of them hurried forward to break the seal, and pushed open the dusty gate, not daring to say more and retreat far away.

"Don't cry, good!" As soon as the door opened, Ah Zhenqiang hugged the crying paralyzed person, and shook and comforted her to bring her into the long-lost mansion.

It is June, the flower beds in the front garden are full of flowers, and the land under the four is full of countless small grasses and flowers that cannot be named, and the dead leaves on the stone road are rotten, and the dust is paved, and the four are lonely, messy and desolate.

Walked through the front garden by the Xianggong, Zhou Mengmeng looked at the closed hall door, the past scene after scene from the heart, people have not yet arrived at the stone corridor and struggled to open their big palms, rushed to the hall door, squeaked and pushed open the dusty hall door, his legs have not yet stepped in, and he was frightened with tears.

As soon as the person in the arms of "Bao'er ......" broke free, Ah Zhen immediately called softly, and the words landed, and he saw the body of the person standing in front of the door frame trembling like a leaf in the wind, he rushed forward in shock, and his hands just hugged the stumbling tearful man, and his eyes were straight in an instant.

Zhou Mengmeng couldn't believe what he saw, his face was pale and stunned to look at the woman in the hall who was hung and tied with extremely lewd force, but saw that she was endless, her hair was scattered, and she was hung and tied with an extremely lewd force, and her body was dry and yellow, and the most culprit was the three-foot blade between her legs.

"Damn it!" I don't know if I don't see it, this time Ah Zhen's whole body trembled, supporting Bao'er who was shaking like a leaf in the wind, his eyes were overflowing with blood red, no matter how he could not have imagined that there was such a cruel female corpse hanging in his old mansion.

Zhou Mengmeng couldn't believe it, her hands clenched her lips, tears flowed, she trembled and stepped into the threshold with the door frame, and walked to the female corpse step by step......

Frightened, she covered her heart with one hand, slowly raised her little palm with the other hand, and gently brushed away the dry and yellow hair of the female corpse in the war, when the painful expression and face of the female corpse came into view, her heart was broken, and she knelt on the ground, crying out and crying: "Queen Mother, Queen Mother...... Woo......"

"Bao'er!" Catching Porphyry kneeling on the ground, Bao'er's crying made Ah Zhen's teeth rattle, and her eyes were red and she yelled at the guards outside the hall: "Put it down, put it down quickly." ”

When a cadre of guards heard the king's angry roar, everyone's hearts jumped, and they rushed forward at the same time, instantly breaking the rope in the hall, and they didn't dare to say more, coaxing the tortured Empress Xia Zhou to leave the hall quickly.

Queen Xia Zhou was carried out, Ah Zhenli hugged Bao'er who was crying, her heart was throbbing and unbearable, she forcibly suppressed her eyeballs, gritted her teeth and knees and picked her up and ran towards the inner door.

Damn Jin Liao, he actually raped and killed the emperor's old man's mother-in-law. Holding the unconscious Bao'er, Ah Zhen cursed while running, and soon came to the master bedroom. Squeak kicked open the room, a musty smell ushered in, everything in the room was still the same, but the spider silk was full of carved beams.

He put the person in his arms on the bed with anger, and called softly in distress: "Bao'er, Bao'er......" However, the person in extreme grief did not wake up, and his eyes as beautiful as the stars could not be opened, so he fell asleep quietly.

"Damn it!" Calling out the baby who couldn't wake up and fainted because of grief, Ah Zhen's eyes were red, his hands were messing with his hair, it was hard to believe that Jin Liao was such a beast, although he had heard of it a long time ago, but he could see it with his own eyes, this bird and the five princes who were cut by his knife were indistinguishable from each other.

What the hell is going on? Why was the emperor's mother-in-law hung in the princess's mansion? Even if she was subjected to inhuman abuse, she deserved to die in the palace, how could she be here? What the hell is going on?

In anger and grief, Ah Zhen's brain was puzzled, Jin Liao burned and looted Jinling, ransacked the palace, and all the royal families were killed, but why did no one's princess's mansion hang the queen's naked corpse? And it was presented in front of Bao'er in such a miserable appearance, as if it was deliberately hung up for Bao'er to see.

Just when Ah Zhen was puzzled, Zhou Mengmeng, who was in a coma due to sadness, woke up faintly, his tears were not opened, and he muttered first: "Xianggong, woo ......"

Ah Zhen, whose mind was spinning rapidly, heard this cry, fixed his brain, turned his eyes and stepped forward, trembling and comforting: "Bao'er, be strong, you will always be by your side for a lifetime." ”

"Woo ......" a heart of sorrow came and went, Zhou Mengmeng covered his lips with one hand and his heart with the other, shaking his head in pain and shaking his head incessantly.

Shocked to see the grief of the baby on the bed, Ah Zhen's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly pressed his palms on her weak shoulders, eager for her to believe. "Believe in Xianggong, everything will be fine, don't cry, don't grieve anymore, don't ......"

"Bao'er knows, Bao'er knows." Zhou Mengmeng burst into tears, swaying his little head, and cried guilty and guilty: "Xianggong, Bao'er...... Bao'er feels unworthy of being a human being, Bao'er wants to ......"

Since Kaifeng Mansion, Ah Zhen was vaguely aware of what she had thoughts, and now when she heard her crying because of her sadness, her face changed greatly and she roared: "No, you are my Lin Ah Zhen's wife, you must grow old with me, you are not allowed to have this thought." ”

"How could Bao'er ever be willing to ......" Zhou Mengmeng couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart, she dared to swear to the sky, Xianggong is the greatest happiness in her life, but this happiness is enough, she is the princess of Xia Zhou, she betrayed her ancestors, how can she continue to be happy without incident?

His eyes were red and he stared at the crying people on the couch, Ah Zhen stepped on the king's boots, turned around and hugged her tightly in his chest, gritted his teeth and said: "You are the wife of my Lin Azhen three worships, you are not allowed to escape the world, even if you want to go to hell, I will pull you out, you are not allowed to ......"

"Woo ......" pillowed on Xiang Gong's chest, listening to Xiang Gong so domineering and affectionate roaring, the only thing Zhou Mengmeng could do was to cry, and silently read in his heart: "All ten thousand laws are inseparable from their own nature." What is the self-deception of the nature of the self-purity, what is the self-nature of the self-nature is not born and destroyed, when the self-nature is self-sufficient, when the self-nature is not shaken, and when the self-nature is born ten thousand laws. ”

Holding the crying person in her arms for a long time, Ah Zhen heard the faint crying, looked at her closed tears worriedly, and called softly: "Bao'er......"

The room was silent, only a soft cry, Zhou Mengmeng was speechless in grief, and silently recited the precepts of the ancestral Buddha over and over again in her heart, only in this way could she make the painful and uncomfortable heart settle.

She's so tired! Ah Zhen, who didn't get a response, understood, but there was still panic in her heart, Bao'er had repeatedly wanted to return to Buddhism since her daughter, and later broke off this idea of falling in love with herself, but now that she encountered such a big difficulty, how she would really be difficult to predict.

Holding her, listening to the baby that gradually decreases until it is silent, Ah Zhen closed his eyes and thought about everything weird, judging from the death of the queen's corpse, the time of death has been a long time, but who deliberately hung her in the hall of the princess's mansion? This person seems to know that Bao'er will return to Jinling? How did this person conclude that Bao'er would come to Jinling? When Jin Liao broke the city, who would know that he would definitely defeat Jin Liao and recapture Jinling?

Puzzled, Ah Zhenjue's headache was splitting, after all, Jinling was broken by wolves, and he hadn't used artillery yet, who could have predicted that he would recapture Jinling? And how do you know that he will return to Jinling with Bao'er? actually calculated Bao'er, who was already blaming himself, so accurately, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Is it a coincidence? Even if it is a hundred and eleven coincidences, it is impossible for the queen's naked corpse to be hung in the princess's mansion, how can this matter be called a coincidence? If the queen is hung in the palace, and then Bao'er sees it, the coincidence can still be explained, the problem is that this is not the palace, the queen is absolutely impossible to be hung here, but she appeared, who is it? What good can I gain by letting Boa grieve like this?

"Benefits?" Thinking of the benefits, Ah Zhen opened his eyes suddenly, as long as people have a purpose, who will do things that are harmful to others? And he is still facing him Lin Azhen, if there is no benefit, who is willing to take such a big risk?

Min'er? Ah Zhen gasped, only she knew that she would take Jin Liao, and she had always been obsessed with Bao'er, but ......

That's not right! Jin Liao was broken by Jin Liao, how could she order Yelu Xulie and Temuqi to hang the queen here? Besides, Min'er can't help but be sad, if Bao'er escapes into the empty door, who will be the saddest?

Killed Lin Azhen, he didn't want to believe that Min'er would calculate him, and while thinking about it, he turned his head to the side to stare at the tearful man who was breathing steadily, and saw that she was even in her sleep, the corners of her eyes were full of tears, and her heart was uncomfortable and tight, and she looked at this little white face in pain, looked at it, and suddenly a scene of the past passed through her mind.

That year, he was still the right prime minister, and he slashed her five emperor brothers, that was because her five emperor brothers were too beasts, but he was afraid that she would not sleep at night, and finally did not let her see the twelve cruel abused female corpses, so she cursed herself and hated herself bitterly and sadly.

That's right! Recalling the queen's hanging posture, Ah Zhenxin was startled, and carefully put the little head in his arms on the pillow, and walked out of the compartment door quickly with a numb scalp, and came to the hall with a tense palate, and shouted to the guards outside in a very anxious tone: "What about the corpse, quickly hang the corpse as it is." ”

The guards were very inexplicable, just now the king shouted at them to put down the female corpse, and now he wants them to hang it like this, what the hell are they doing?

"Yes!" The chief of the internal guard shouted, and shouted to his subordinates suddenly, and more than a dozen people worked together, lifting the rope and jumping and tying it, and instantly restored the naked corpse just now to its original state.

Just now, because Bao'er didn't pay much attention to it, Ah Zhen just faintly felt that the queen's posture of being hung was a little strange, and when the corpse returned to its original state, his pupils suddenly widened. I saw that the queen's hands were tied behind her back, her body was tilted and crooked, and one thigh was hung and lifted, showing her obscene posture, and where it was already purple and black, there was a three-foot Qingfeng that had not reached the handle. At a glance, the mind immediately affirms that the cause of death is this sword branch that has not reached the handle, but why is there no blood stain? Isn't it too strange that such a long sword is deeply inserted into the handle, but there is not half a drop of blood on the queen's body?