"Concubine Xian, the emperor will not see you again, you still obediently go on the road, maybe the emperor will give you a better burial place, if you continue to make trouble like this, you can only throw it in the mass grave!" Song Yu squatted down and said to Concubine Xian, who fell to the ground.

"Get out! What do you dog slave know! Concubine Xian glared at Song Yu angrily.

"Yes, the slave is a ditch around the emperor, but the dog is obedient, and it is the master who likes it the most! Fuzi, do it! Song Yu looked at Concubine Xian with disdain, and waved his hand at Fuzi.

Fuzi listened to Song Yu's words, and then took out the white silk and walked towards Concubine Xian, who looked at Fuzi with a look of horror. Whenever Fuzi took a step forward, Concubine Xian took a step back, muttering "Don't!" ”

"Concubine Xian, don't move, Fuzi will send you on your way soon, it's not painful at all!" Concubine Xian retreated to the point that there was no way out, and Fuzi was about to put the white silk on Concubine Xian's head, but she didn't expect Concubine Xian to jump up all of a sudden, push Fuzi away and run out of the door, and bumped into Song Yu who was facing away from the two.

"Since Concubine Xian Niangniang is so uncooperative, then don't blame the slave for being vicious!" Seeing that Concubine Xian ran to the door of the hall to open the door, but the door of the hall was locked, Concubine Xian could only keep knocking on the door, and Song Yu gave Fuzi a look, and the two came to the back of Concubine Xian, Fuzi was young and strong after all, and he was pushed away by Concubine Xian's sudden action just now.

At this moment, Fuzi hugged Concubine Xian from behind, Concubine Xian's hands were tightly bound and could not move, she could only twist back and forth, and Song Yu picked up the cup of poisonous wine on the tray and walked around in front of Concubine Xian.

"Concubine Xian Niangniang toasts and doesn't eat and drink, don't blame the slave!" After speaking, Song Yu pinched Concubine Xian's chin with her hand, pried her mouth open, and then poured the poisonous wine into it.

After pouring all the poisonous wine, Song Yu and Fuzi let go of Concubine Xian, and after Concubine Xian was released, she grabbed her throat vigorously, wanting to spit out the poisonous wine she had just drunk.

Concubine Xian's tears wet the fat powder on her face, Concubine Xian at this moment is very scary, the more she clasps her throat, the more she can't spit it out, so she has to cry on the ground. Song Yu snorted coldly, and left the Xianling Palace with Fuzi.

And the virtuous concubine who was left alone in the hall only showed her pain, her eyes were so wide that they were about to protrude, and her mouth was wide open, like a female ghost with a shawl, and black blood flowed out of the seven orifices after struggling for a few minutes, and then her whole body was loosened, and she died tragically when she opened her eyes.

After that, the palace spread the news of Concubine Xian's death, and most of the concubines in the palace listened to it as a joke, or sneered at a few words, after all, Concubine Xian was domineering on weekdays and treated them harshly, so Concubine Xian's death did not make anyone in the palace feel sad, but some people wanted to celebrate with a banquet.

Concubine Xian's death was simply handled by the emperor, and there was no mourning, only the queen ordered someone to put a mourning hall in the Xianling Palace.

Concubine Xian's life was glorious, and her life was calculated and she didn't expect it to end up in such a miserable end.

...

Inside the palace

Yuluo took a full nap, and after getting up, he was in a trance, but he still washed his face to wake up.

After waking up, he heard that Nan Yumo was back, so he hurried to the study.

The door to the study was open, and Yuluo leaned his head on the door frame, and then knocked "Can I come in?" ”

Nan Yumo had long known that the rain was falling outside the door, but he continued to read his book and did not raise his head until the rain appeared.

"Come in!" Nan Yumo put down the book and beckoned to Yuluo, who stood up straight and walked into the study.

"Did you go to the court in the morning?" The rain fell and sat directly on the chair opposite the desk.

"yes." Nan Yumo watched the rain fall.

"What are the previous dynasties doing, just say something, the minister has this to play! Is that so? Yuluo said and clenched his fists and lowered his voice to learn.

"Yes!" Nan Yumo was amused.

"It's boring, it's hard!" Yuluo nodded deeply.

"I heard that you walked around the backyard in the morning, so let's go to the front yard in the afternoon?" Nan Yumo looked at Yuluo and proposed.

Yuluo nodded hurriedly when he heard this, and the two walked out of the study to the front yard.

Because it has been snowing for the past few days, there has been a thick layer of snow on the ground, and the place where people walk has been swept away by the people, but the rain falls on the ordinary road, walking in the snow and stepping on footprints.

"Hey! Nan Yumo, look at the snow! Walking into an empty yard, Nan Yumo had been following her behind the rain, looking at her playing in the snow, and suddenly the rain turned around and threw a snowball at Nan Yumo.

Nan Yumo could have dodged it, but he only blocked it with his arm, and also grabbed a pile of snow from the ground and symbolically threw it towards the rainfall. The rain falls on the hat with a shawl, and the snow falls on the hat and shakes off.

And Yuluo picked up a snowball and ran behind Nan Yumo, Nan Yumo wanted to dodge, but found that Yuluo threw the snowball directly to the wind behind him.

Feng Pan Feng Xiao completed the task and returned to the palace.

I saw the snowflakes on the top of the wind on his head, looking at the rain with an innocent face, the rain fell without feeling guilty, but felt that the appearance of the wind was very funny, and couldn't help laughing, and the sandalwood sandalwood next to him also lowered his head and shook his shoulders.

The wind is suspicious, and the rain falls to avenge the restaurant that day.

Just when the rain fell and laughed at the wind, Nan Yumo suddenly threw a snowball at the back of Yuluo's head from behind, and Yuluo almost fell to the ground without standing firmly, just as Fengbian was panicking to catch Yuluo, Yuluo stabilized his body.

"Nan Yumo!" Yuluo turned around angrily and glared at Nan Yumo.

In this way, Nan Yumo beat Yuluo's fighting spirit out, and Yuluo began to throw snow at Nan Yumo frantically, regardless of whether it was a snowball or not, and there was sandalwood and sandalwood on the side of the wind, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he mourned silently for his prince, I don't know what the prince can't think of, go and provoke Miss.

After playing like this for a while, Nan Yumo suddenly appeared next to Yuluo, and then wrapped Yuluo's waist.

"Nan Yumo, what are you doing!" Yuluo was angry, and stepped on Nan Yumo's foot, Nan Yumo frowned and "hissed".

"Are you going to murder your husband?" Nan Yumo hugged a little tighter.

"What a husband, I just murdered a certain disciple! Hum! "The rain fell on the head.

"What do you call me?" Nan Yumo lowered his head, and Yuluo's cold face because he had been outside for a long time felt the heat blown out by Nan Yumo's words.

"Nan Yumo, what's wrong!" Yuluo looked up at him.

Nan Yumo took advantage of Yuluo's inattention, suddenly kissed Yuluo's mouth, licked Yuluo's lips and left.

"Nan Yumo! You're a hooligan! Yuluo was so embarrassed by Nan Yumo's sudden movements that his face turned red.

And the three people standing on the side whispered, "Shall we go!" ”

"Let's go! Anyway, the prince is here, and the young lady won't have an accident. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, we may still be in the way of the prince here, let's go!"

So the three of them just slipped away.