The wind blew through the long street, moving the curtain of the carriage, revealing the woman's bright red light gauze skirt, and the delicate and intricate dark red hibiscus came to life, jumping and bewitching.

The woman has a plain white hand on her knee, and her knuckles are slender.

She laughed coquettishly: "What His Highness asks for is one person, and what he asks for is the same." ”

Xiao Jingse frowned slightly: "What does it have to do with what you ask for me and what you want?" You should know best who Uncle Huang's mind is. ”

Since this woman has made all the powerful and nobles in Chang'an City very clear, even he Xiao Jingse can't avoid it.

What's more, it's his favorite Buddha Leng?

"It's related." The woman whispered in the carriage: "The Buddha has a word, how can we meet if we owe nothing?" This is what I ask and what you ask for. ”

In these words, there are many hints, Xiao Jingse can more or less understand it, but he couldn't understand it for a while.

Later, Xiao Jingse often remembered today's situation, and recited the words that Zhi Ming said over and over again, only to know that he regretted it.

If he could have understood this truth at the beginning, he would not have suffered so much.

Wounded all over my body, I broke my heart.

"If Your Highness wants to hold a beautiful woman, it is actually very simple, you don't need the emperor to give you a marriage, you don't need to hire the country, you just need to ......" The woman's laughter eased, and she whispered quietly: "Dig the grave." ”

Xiao Jingse was startled and looked up at the carriage suddenly.

The wind stopped, the curtain of the carriage hung steadily, and the figure inside could no longer be seen, and her voice came from inside, hitting Xiao Jingse's heart one sentence after another.

Stirred up a thousand waves, and a heart hung in the air.

The carriage slowly moved away and disappeared into the blue sky and white day of Chang'an, Xiao Jingse stood in place and watched for a long time, until he couldn't see anything, and then came back to his senses.

The words echoed over and over again in his head, and a thousand waves stirred up in his heart.

Should it be?

He kept asking himself, but in the end there was no answer, can he believe the words of the dead? Can that be done? If you do, what will it look like?

But if he doesn't do it, he won't get anything.

He looked up at the sky, and the May sky was blue and blue, and the white clouds were floating, and the golden light was fainting, and the clouds were golden and golden.

The sunlight pierced his eyes a little sour, and even his voice was a little hoarse: "Orchestra, go to the temple and ask the master to do it, and open the coffin." ”

The orchestra standing next to him was silent before he spoke: "Master, do you really want to open the coffin?" If the regent had known, he would have ......"

"Open." Xiao Jingse closed his eyes and said fiercely: "Could it be that Uncle Couldn't kill this king for the sake of a dead man's corpse?" ”

The orchestra bowed and said very sincerely: "The subordinates think that it is very likely. ”

That lord, I like that person like a disease, he was able to reach such a world at the beginning, and now between this heaven and earth, who else can stop him?

"If he really does this, isn't there still an imperial brother on top of it?" Xiao Jingse didn't care, he looked at the sky with his back hand, and his peach blossom eyes raised a smile: "This king doesn't believe it, the imperial uncle and the imperial brother will tear their faces on the surface for this kind of thing." ”

Even if he poked out the big basket, he would be punished for thinking about it behind closed doors at most, and when things got into trouble, he would still be the one watching the show.

can exchange a deceased person for what he thinks in his heart, and he can watch a play, why wouldn't he do it?

The orchestra was still a little worried in his heart, looked at Xiao Jingse, saw that his eyebrows were flying, and he couldn't bear to say more, so he stopped talking.

He made a resignation: "My subordinates will do it." ”

When Yun Ge returned to Gong Zhengji, Qing Wu was already waiting in the house, her eyes were so red and swollen, and when she saw her, her knees weakened, and she knelt down.

"Miss." A young lady called out, and the tears were already rolling down.

looked at the girl kneeling at her feet, her sideburns were slightly messy, and her skirt was already a little yellow, as if she hadn't groomed and changed her clothes well in the past few days.

Also, these days must be anxious and restless, where is there any mind to freshen up?

I couldn't hold back the coldness in my heart, and after enduring it, she finally didn't have a seizure, and only asked: "What about Lu Xing's body?" ”

Lu Xing was brought into the palace by her, and now that she is dead, without her decision, this body should be placed in the palace and has not been disposed of.

Qingwu's tears fell down vigorously, and he waved his sleeves and wiped them fiercely: "In the slave room." ”

She didn't say anything, but turned and walked towards the next room, the door opened, and there were two beds in the room, one of which was neatly furnished, and no one had been lying down for a few days.

On the other bed, the girl was lying on the couch with pale skin, and the dress on her body had been changed into a clean one, with a fresh pattern, like a new dress.

Her hair was neatly combed and placed at her side, and she lay on it, her skin frighteningly white from drowning.

Perhaps because of the hot weather, her body had some blue spots.

Qingwu came in wiping her tears, and said timidly: "Yesterday, there was a letter from the house, and the master asked if he wanted to take Lu Xing out for burial first, but the slave thought that the young lady had not come back yet, so she pushed it." ”

As he spoke, he cried loudly again, and the low sound of gasping continued to echo in the room, disturbing Yun Geci's heart and being upset.

She sat down on the low chair beside the bed, looked at the green apricot that had nothing to upgrade for a long time, her heart twitched slightly, and said sadly: "I am really stupid, I actually saw the wrong person." ”

Before the incident, she thought that Lu Xing was the person who was making trouble around her, but she didn't expect that Lu Xing, a stupid girl, was really stupid, she didn't do anything wrong, but just because she was too stupid, she ended up like this.

"Miss, it's all the slave's fault." Qingwu's knees slammed heavily on the ground, muffled sounds, she cried hoarsely: "The letter was written by the slave maid, and the green apricot was called to pass it out, and the spices for the young lady's feet were matched by the slave maid, and the green apricot lied to say that those things can calm down and help sleep, everything is made by the slave and maid." ”

Yun Geci is inevitably sad, Qingwu is the most intimate female envoy around Feng Hongshu, and Feng Hongshu has a love of growing up together.

He also takes good care of Feng Hongshu and is loyal.

On the contrary, it is the green apricot, it was after she became a phoenix red crisp that she promoted the person, and her loyalty needs to be identified, so she treats Qingwu and has always been more intimate than the green apricot.

So far, the person who betrayed her is what she values the most.

She couldn't help laughing at herself: "After living for half a lifetime, my eyes on people really haven't grown at all, it's really stupid." ”

Qingwu cried so much that her body was crooked and out of shape, and she couldn't speak.

She looked upset and sneered: "You see that I am not dead, and Lu Xing is dying strangely, knowing that I must have known what you did, and there is no way out to admit my mistake, right?" ”

attacked her, and saw her come out of the cell of the Broken Stream Army alive, knowing that the matter was revealed, and now I knew that I had come to confess.