As soon as Mama heard the imperial doctor's words, she gave a look to the palace maid beside her.

The two palace maids immediately rushed forward and pulled away the green spring.

"No, don't, my mother won't die, she won't die, my mother is so kind and good, how can God be willing to take her away...... Woowoo woo ......"

Xiao Yueyao smiled as if in her mind.

Lu Chun struggled, still not believing that the person who was still smiling at him not long ago was lying here lifeless for this second.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The palace was silent, and the front of the mourning hall was covered with white.

It happened suddenly.

The queen and all the concubines stood at the door of the Heart Cultivation Palace, looking worried.

Gonggong Li just pushed the door and walked out.

The queen hurriedly greeted her: "Gonggong Li, is Your Majesty okay?"

Gonggong Li paused slightly, nodded lightly, and didn't say anything after all.

It just so happened that a small eunuch came from the side hall of the Baohe Palace, and his eyes swept over the concubines, and then he came to the ear of Gonggong Li, and whispered not knowing what to say.

Gonggong Li nodded, and was about to turn around and enter the Heart Cultivation Palace, as if he remembered something, and lowered his body and said to the queen.

"Queen Mother, Concubine Xiao has passed away, as the lord of the Six Palaces, Niangniang should not be here at this time."

The queen was stunned, suddenly realized, and said in a low voice: "Thank you father-in-law for reminding me."

After saying this, she also wanted to ask if Concubine Xiao's death was real, and Gonggong Li hurriedly stepped in.

The queen paused slightly, and hurriedly walked out, and Mei Yi also hurriedly followed.

There was a smile in her eyes that could not be hidden.

And the concubines behind her also looked at each other, seeing joy on each other's faces.

Xiao Yueyao is finally dead!

—

Inside the Temple of Nourishing the Heart.

There was only a glimmer of daylight in the drowsy hall, but it did not bring a trace of life.

Li Gonggong went straight to the soft collapse.

Ye Mohan didn't change his clothes and went to bed last night.

He was still wearing the dragon robe from last night, and his eyes were closed at this time, as if he was asleep.

And Gonggong Li knew that His Majesty didn't sleep all night last night.

He saluted and said softly: "Your Majesty, Concubine Xiao has already left and has been sent to the mourning hall, is it ......?"

Ye Mohan suddenly opened his cold eyes, looked at the empty hall with cold eyes, and then turned over and faced inward, without saying a word, only said coldly: "Go down."

Gonggong Li paused slightly, still respectfully saluted, "Yes, Your Majesty......"

……

Xiao Yueyao's body was sent to the mourning hall.

Quite a few people gathered around the door.

There are joys and sorrows.

And the happiest thing is the group of harem concubines.

It's good to die, it's good to die, it's good to die, it's good to die.

Your Majesty will be theirs from now on.

There was a moment of silence in the mourning hall.

The hour has come.

Someone shouted, "Closed coffin—"

Several little eunuchs worked together to lift the lid of the pavilion.

Suddenly, the wind rose.

The offerings in the mourning hall were blown down......

The crowd almost lost their footing.

The wind rises, the wind stops, and the fog disperses.

Everyone was blown by this evil wind, and as soon as they stood firm, they raised their eyes and saw that the fog had dispersed, and a person had sat up in the coffin.

Xiao Yueyao's little face was pale due to excessive blood loss, her eyes were half-chinned, and she looked around.

And everyone looked at her dumbfounded, obviously with a look of hell.

Xiao Yueyao blinked, and just wanted to stand up, but accidentally moved a little bigger, and knocked over the coffin lid that was half-knocked on the coffin.

There was a loud bang.

The crowd was stunned, and the crowd didn't know who was shouting.

"Yes, there's a ghost—"

"Deceived corpse, deceived corpse!"

The scene was chaotic for a while, everyone ran out together, people bumped into people, and the sacrifices had been trampled into chaos.

Xiao Yueyao stood straight in the coffin, condescendingly watching a group of people run away all at once.

True. The coffin was lifted.

After a while, Lu Chun heard the sound and appeared at the door of the mourning hall.

"Mother?"