When Chu Qianrou woke up, Murong Jing was long gone, she touched the quilt next to her, it was cold, and her expression became gloomy.

"Ruizhu!" She called, with a faint glimmer of anticipation in her heart.

"What do you command?" Ruizhu quickly entered the house and saluted respectfully.

"What time is it?" She said quietly.

"It's just past midday." Ruizhu replied meticulously, "It's still early, let the slave serve the maid and rest for a while." ”

"When did Your Majesty leave?" Seeing her pretending to be stupid, she stopped beating around the bush.

Ruizhu replied honestly, "Two hours ago." ”

"Why don't you wake up Hongu?"

"Your Majesty instructed the slaves and maids not to disturb the mother."

"Let's go down."

"Yes, the slave and maid are gone."

In the past, Murong Lin discussed politics every day, and usually got up at Mao Zheng and left at three o'clock. Murong Jing sneaked in in at night in a hurry, and left quietly as soon as she fell asleep, just because she was afraid that someone would find out that he had been here, so she asked Rui Zhu, Yun Zhu would not know when he left. Although she also understood that the relationship between the two was unspeakable, she still couldn't resist a sense of loss in her heart.

She lay back on the bed, thinking about the question he had asked the day. After thinking about it, if you want to get rid of those people, you still need to rely on Bai Shuwan's help. Without Murong Lin, she Chu Qianrou couldn't do anything except give advice, but behind Bai Shuwan was Bai Zhan, who had a heavy army. Murong Jing marrying Bai Shuwan was the right choice, even if she was unwilling, she had to admit it.

After thinking about it, she was deeply gratified. Wang Lang still has his own in his heart, otherwise a person who has no use value will keep what to do. Thinking about the original design, he was confused for a while, so he regretted it and came to Yuxiu Palace in person to tell her not to die.

Her life was extremely monotonous, waiting for Murong Jing to arrive every day, and then telling him the strategy she had come up with, waiting for him to praise herself, and then lingering as much as she could. The more monotonous her days are, the more dependent she is on Murong Jing, every time he comes, she is all kinds of flattery, and she does everything she can to serve him well and make him linger.

Murong Jing will also come to see her openly, every fifteenth day of the new year, he will go to Yuxiu Palace to pay homage to filial piety, of course, he will not forget to go to the queen mother to say goodbye, and the face work still has to be done.

Such days have lasted for more than half a year, and when Murong Jing came to Yuxiu Palace on this day, he didn't see Chu Qianrou happily coming up. He went inside, but saw her staring at the curtain and not knowing what she was thinking.

"What's wrong? What's upsetting you? Murong Jing hugged her from behind.

"I have." Her tone couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness.

"What!" Murong Jing's hand trembled slightly.

Chu Qianrou put her hand on the back of his hand and said sadly: "Wang Lang, now is a critical moment, I will not stay to trouble you, but this is your flesh and blood, and I am reluctant to take it away." I managed to sneak out of the palace and go back to Zhuangzi alone. I will give birth to him, raise him, teach him to read and write, and in the future he will be the champion in the exam, and be his father's right-hand man. ”

"Nope." Murong Jing said coldly.

Chu Qianrou turned her head to look at him: "You really want to be so ruthless?" ”

"No," he rested his chin on her head, "I mean, I want you to give birth to a prince by my side, and I want to be with you in the future." ”

"It's a good relationship, but it's not easy to talk about?" Chu Xian sighed softly.

"Rou'er, you give me a little time, and let me think of a foolproof plan."

"Hmm." Chu Qianrou closed her eyes and leaned back, his chest was extremely warm.

"Rou'er, you should be buried." He spoke suddenly, shattering the rare silence.

"Funeral?" Chu Qianrou turned her head and looked at him with doubts, this is what he called a countermeasure?

"If Concubine Rougui doesn't die, you and I will never be able to be together."

"You mean fake death?" Chu Qianrou immediately tasted the mystery in his words.

"Yes, if you pretend to drink poisoned wine and die for burial, I will be able to transport you out on the grounds of mourning. I will add fake death medicine to the wine, and then arrange for Yunzhu and Ruizhu to see you off, and when you reach the outskirts of the city, you will have a stealing day. I have a village on the outskirts of the city, so you will live there for a while. When I have removed all those stumbling blocks, you will change your name and surname, enter the palace again, and I will also make you a concubine. ”

Chu Qianrou was satisfied: "As long as she can be with Wang Lang, Rou'er doesn't care about those false names, even if she stays in the owner forever as an outer room, it is better than now." ”

Murong Jing was satisfied: "Then I will arrange it tomorrow." ”

On the day of the funeral, Chu Xianrou put on a red shirt. She knew it wasn't right, but she still wanted to do it. She is a person who is going to be buried, and she doesn't care what others say.

Even if she enters the palace again, she can only be a concubine and can't wear red, so she regards this day as her new life and her wedding to Wang Lang. After today, there is no more Concubine Rougui in the world, and she doesn't care what she will call her after that.

Yunzhu carefully painted her makeup, and Ruizhu had already gone to Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the city in advance to answer it.

Wang Jian sent a pot of wine, Chu Qianrou did not hesitate, poured out a cup and drank it with a smile. There was a sharp pain in his abdomen, Chu Xian covered his lower abdomen in pain, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and an ominous premonition struck. She tried to call for help, but she fell.

Yunzhu only thought that Niangniang's acting skills were exquisite, and she didn't take a hand, but only cooperated with the sky and the earth. Soon after, the entire Yuxiu Palace fell into a state of grief.

Murong Jing issued a holy decree to the effect that the noble concubine was loyal to the first emperor, and her feelings were commendable, so she was named the queen and immediately sent to the imperial mausoleum to be buried next to the first emperor, and often accompanied the king.

Chu Xian woke up faintly, but felt herself float up, she was surprised to find that there was another self lying on the bed, Yun Zhu called her anxiously, but she didn't react on the bed. Yunzhu was so anxious that she cried, and suddenly she seemed to think of something, and while calling Niangniang, she hurriedly ran out.

"Yunzhu, I'm here!"

Chu Qianrou floated out with him, only to see Yunzhu running all the way to the palace, and then kneeling outside the Zichen Hall and kowtowing desperately, asking to see Murong Jing.

Then there was another whirlwind, Chu Qianrou didn't know what was going on, she just floated aimlessly. Suddenly, she felt Wang Lang calling to her. She searched for the sound and floated away, and saw Murong Jing holding the fragrance towards her spiritual position, and finally realized that she was really dead.

Murong Jing looked sad and kept calling her name.

Wang Lang ......" She completely forgot why she died, and just wanted to step forward to soothe his frowning brow, but as soon as she took a few steps, she was surrounded by a burst of fire falling from the sky. She was roasted in the fire, but she saw Bai Shuwan on the side come to Murong Jing's side and lean on his chest......

Xi Xi only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the sky shook again, and the rocks flew sideways. The orange cat is now very experienced in dealing with such a situation, and immediately pulled Xi Xi and Chu Qianrou out of the dream together.

Xi Xi looked at Chu Xianrou, who had already come out of the jade pendant, and was shocked. Although Chu Qianrou had resentment before falling asleep, she was also a well-informed lady, just like she looked like before she went to the capital in her dream. But now Chu is delicate, surrounded by black qi, his hair is scattered, his eyes are red, and his eye circles are black, and he is a powerful ghost.

"Miss Chu, calm down, you have something to say." Xi Xi tried to calm her emotions.

"Calm down?" Chu Qianrou said angrily, "You told me to calm down, so who will be responsible for the grievances I suffered?" ”

"And what do you want?"

"Since Murong Jing has failed me, then I will bear his world!"

"More than a thousand years have passed since you died, and you have already gone through several rounds of dynasty changes, and you can't spill your anger on innocent people!"

"Innocent? Am I not innocent? Chu Qianrou still couldn't listen to Xi Xi's persuasion, and was even a little impatient.

"There is a debtor and a debtor, even if you want to take revenge, you should find someone who was sorry for you back then!"

"He is responsible for the world, then I will destroy her world!" Chu Qianrou was very stubborn.

"Miss Chu!" Xi Xi was angry, "If you are obsessed with it again, don't blame me for being rude!" ”

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" Chu Qianrou said and pounced on Xi Xi.

The orange cat jumped in front of Xi Xi and confronted her.

The enraged Chu Qianrou's strength increased greatly, and the orange cat used ten percent of its strength to gradually gain the upper hand, and it cautiously forced her towards the jade pendant.

Suddenly, Chu Qian's mana increased again, breaking free from the orange cat's control, the red and black light became brighter and brighter, and the white light gradually weakened......

Liu Zhifeng woke up suddenly, heard that there seemed to be movement downstairs, and saw that the sky was almost dawn, so he called Xi Xi, but no one answered. Unapprehensively, he walked downstairs to her door and rang the doorbell.

The white aperture is getting smaller and smaller, and the red-black light has reached the orange cat.

"Dream tapir? Ancient Beasts? So what? You are the guardian god, and you have no attack power at all. As long as I suppress your mana and break your defenses, I won't let anyone slaughter you? ”

"Really?" The orange cat grinned, revealing its sharp teeth, "Lord Chu Tapir will let you see my true strength now!" With a loud shout, the white circle of light instantly skyrocketed, filling the entire room, and the red-black light was suddenly pressed to the size of a basketball.

"Dead woman, go back to your jade perry and stay, Uncle Ben will seal you for a thousand years, ten thousand years!"

"Dream tapir, if you have the ability, you will seal me forever or kill me. As long as I come out, I'll kill more people in return! ”

"You're still hard-mouthed when you're dying!" The orange cat was furious, and instantly increased her mana to seal her in the jade pendant.

Xi Xi picked up the jade pendant, and the jade pendant had changed color at this time, and the original color was mixed with a few wisps of red.

Love is deep and hateful, Murong Jing deceives and uses it again and again, she can not care, but the last time, he killed her under the guise of staying with her, not only that, but he also lured her soul to the main hall to burn it. Although she didn't see it later, Xi Xi could guess that if she hadn't hid in the jade pendant in time, she would have been scattered a long time ago, teach her how not to hate?

Because she was burned, she lost her former memory, but she didn't want to be awakened by Yin Jiayu, and she was smart enough to help her recover her memory, so that she could experience those pains again, and it also made her hatred stronger.