Chapter 137: Cutting his throat and committing suicide

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The temple is quiet. Only the crying of Concubine Qing lingered in my ears. Chu Chu knelt beside Yongyan. Don't say anything light. Only his shoulders shook slightly.

She doesn't have to say anything. Just such a cry is enough to make the emperor's heart soften. But. Concubine Qing was wrong today. Yongyan has no pity or sigh in the past. The only icy smile on his face.

"Your Majesty......" I called softly. Yongyan has been stunned like this for half an hour.

Yongyan retracted slightly. The anger in his eyes has not faded. glanced at Concubine Qing coldly. Rise.

"Your Majesty." Concubine Qing let out a miserable scream. It was as if the last bit of hope had been dashed. Only the despair on his face deepened.

I glanced at Yongyan comfortingly. Then he said coldly: "Your Majesty. What to do with Concubine Qing. So many pairs of eyes in this palace are watching."

The purpose of this is nothing more than to remind the emperor. Don't bend the law for any favoritism to Concubine Qing. Otherwise, how can Lan Concubine's Heavenly Spirit rest in peace.

Concubine Qing silently crawled at Yongyan's feet. Pulled the corner of Yongyan's sleeve violently. stared at him with a pair of watery eyes: "Has the emperor forgotten what he once said to his concubines? No matter what mistakes the concubine makes. The emperor will forgive his concubines."

Yongyan was slightly stunned. He said thoughtfully, "I can allow you to make any mistakes. It's not like I haven't covered you. You are now a murderer and a deceitful. I don't have any reason to forgive you again. I can't even comfort myself."

I sneered. This great sin of murder and deceit can be forgiven. How can there be a king law in this world?

Yongyan moved in the temple. The sunlight coming in from outside the door illuminated his whole body. The surrounding area of the body looks as if it is inlaid with gold edges. The brow is furrowed. A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Dieyi. This is the last time I'll call you that."

Concubine Qing straightened the golden hairpin on her head with her hand. A smile on his face. Look up at the carved walls of the temple. His eyes silently glanced at the scissors on the table.

Yongyan turned around lightly. There is a hint of indifference at the corner of the mouth. Waving his hand, he said, "Orori. Concubine Ciqing committed suicide."

The words of Concubine Ciqing's suicide have been echoing in the hall. Yongyan is gone. He couldn't bear to watch Concubine Qing die in front of him. Concubine Qing sneered when she heard this: "Thank you Emperor Longen."

Orori brought in the three things that had been prepared in advance. Three-foot white silk. A dagger. There is also a bottle of Crane Top Red that has been sealed with blood. These three things are the most feared by the concubines in the palace.

Oroli was respectfully presented in front of Concubine Qing. Concubine Qing only lowered her eyelids faintly and glanced at it. There was not the slightest fear on his face. Instead, he looked up at me: "The emperor is gone. What are you still doing here?"

I smiled faintly. I picked up a chair and sat down. casually pulled the broken hair. With a smile: "Naturally, I watched you die. I was dreaming about it last night. Dreamed of many people. Clever nobleman. Lan Concubine. There is also such as cotton. I will never forget the sight of their deaths. I also have to remember what you look like. I'll tell them about it when the incense is on."

Concubine Qing sneered. Pick up an ivory comb from the dresser. Sitting on a stool and combing slowly. The eyebrow pencil is lightly walked on the face. The daisy distant eyebrows set off the delicate face.

Concubine Qing sipped her rouge as she sipped her rouge. While saying, "Okay then. Since it is dead. Die a good death. After all, this palace is the emperor's most favored concubine. This palace will let you remember the appearance of this palace forever."

I glanced at Concubine Qing with a cold look in my eyes. Glancing out the window at the weather. Hehe smiled: "Such good weather. It's a pity that Concubine Qing can't see it. And the scenery in the Fubi Pavilion you can't see anymore."

My words allude to the fact that I met Mianning when I was playing the qin in the Fubi Pavilion. At that time, the two had a deep conversation. And now Mianning is adrift on the cusp of the wind and waves for me. We had to never see each other again.

On that day, the emperor was called to Fubi Pavilion to see me and Mianning as this is her. And she was the one who spread the rumors.

"Please hit the road. Concubine Qingniang." I spat out the last few words heavily. Pointing to something on the table. There has never been such a desperate look in his eyes.

Concubine Qing glanced at the three things that cost people's lives. Slowly picked up the three-foot white silk. I laughed. The taste of hanging is too unpleasant. Hongu doesn't like it."

Then he picked up the crane top red in the celadon vase. Suddenly, as if he remembered something: "This palace remembers that Qiao Guiren died like this."

I sneered, "Then you should taste it more. You'll understand what it's like to die."

Concubine Qing smiled: "That's right. Hongu forgot to tell you. That day, the Assassins intercepted the Seventh Brother. The messenger of the Lord is the main house. But your life is great. I didn't drown."

I was slightly stunned. Sure enough, it was her. Could it be that this is what the emperor just said? Maybe the emperor already knew.

Concubine Qing slowly put down the crane top red in her hand. Slender fingers caressing the dagger. muttered in his mouth: "So cold......"

Oroli reminded with some impatience: "Concubine Qing. It's time to hit the road. The minions have to go back and turn in."

I got up and laughed, "Then you don't want me to look at you. I shy away from it. You're dead anyway. Those who have been killed by you are waiting for you at this time. I knew it was so. Why bother in the first place. You're also to blame."

Concubine Qing's distorted face laughed twice. Wait."

"How." I haven't reached the temple gate yet. Subconsciously stopped, turned to look at Concubine Qing.

I saw her walking in front of me with a smile on her face. The thing in the sleeve moved. I was shocked. I felt that something was wrong with the expression on her face. And the thing in the sleeve flashed. I subconsciously glanced at the table. The scissors are gone......

Concubine Qing finally stopped hiding the resentment on her face. One loosened the scissors in the sleeve. It pierced me all the way. With a hideous face, he shouted: "This palace will also pull a cushion back when he dies. It's not going to make you live well."

I subconsciously flashed my body. Use your hand to block the scissors. The tip of the scissors is deeply rooted in the back of the hand. A heart-piercing pain welled up in my heart.

Orori was surprised and wanted to stop Concubine Qing. At this time, Concubine Qing chased me like crazy. Orori shouted and led the guards in. I covered my right hand with my left hand. Blood slowly flowed from his hands. I was cornered by Concubine Qing and couldn't move.

A hint of coldness flashed across Concubine Qing's face. The scissors stabbed me in the chest. I held the scissors in defiance. A kick on the knee of Harumi. Concubine Qing suddenly fell to her knees on the ground. The guards swarmed and held Concubine Qing down. I was able to get out.

It took me a long time to calm down. Concubine Qing gave me a hard look. He laughed bitterly. He stabbed the scissors in his hand into his neck. Blood gushed out. Concubine Qing fell to the ground with a smile. Blood spread on the ground......

I stared blankly at the blood on the ground. Staggered back two steps. I watched the bloody hole. Subconsciously touched his face. The palms of the stretched hands are covered in blood.

"Deal with it." I said to Orori in horror. Staggered away from the Yongshou Palace.