Chapter 420: Soul
The guard raised his eyes and looked at him with some fear, before he squeezed out two words from his mouth: "Corpse." ”
These two words were like a thunderbolt struck Yan Miaoyu's body, leaving only a buzzing sound in his head, and no other sounds could be heard.
He clenched his fists tightly, and felt the blood rushing all over his body.
"Find the squirrel!" He didn't know how he made his voice, but there was indifference in it, without the slightest warmth.
He left the cold palace step by step with his legs propped up, and every step was extremely difficult.
In the imperial study, Gonggong Li brought a cup of hot tea and put it in front of Yan Miaoyu, and said cautiously: "Maybe it's just the two palace maids in the cold palace, Your Majesty doesn't have to worry so much." ”
Since Yan Miaoyu came back, his face was pale, and he sat on the chair with a dull face, unable to see any emotion.
Yan Miaoyu didn't speak, his eyes looked coldly ahead, and suddenly a mouthful of blood gushed out.
He seemed so calm, but his heart was already turbulent, and all the sadness and depression were hidden in his heart, and finally this sadness broke through the shackles and turned into a mouthful of blood.
After Gonggong Li saw it next to him, he immediately shouted anxiously: "Go and pass the imperial doctor." ”
The little eunuch next to him hurriedly ran out after hearing this, and Gonggong Li took out the clean handkerchief he was carrying with him and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth for the emperor.
Yan Miaoyu just waved his hand, and said weakly: "Don't call the Imperial Doctor anymore, I don't want anyone to know about my life." You go to the cold palace to take a look, what did you say? ”
Although Gonggong Li was worried, he didn't dare to disobey the holy decree and nodded and retreated.
Yan Miaoyu leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes, all in her mind was the picture of Nan Angui bowing her head and smiling.
Yan Miaoyu didn't dare to imagine how he would survive if there was no Nan Angui in the future?
Waiting for Gonggong Li to come back and reply to the message, every moment was tormenting his heart, and he trembled at the thought of the word corpse.
Finally, Gonggong Li walked in from outside, and Yan Miaoyu asked slowly, "What is the result?" ”
Gonggong Li stood next to him and bent over, his face was a little pale. He could only say cautiously: "I said that both of them are female corpses, and one of them had signs of miscarriage before his death. ”
Abortion!
A trace of despair flashed in Yan Miaoyu's eyes, it seemed that this person was Nan Anzhuo.
He sighed, and suddenly the entire imperial study fell into silence, no one dared to say a loud legend, everyone was quietly staring at the emperor's appearance at this moment.
He was too calm, and this calmness was very unreassuring, but there was a kind of fear.
Little Rose! No! There is definitely more than one palace maid who has had a miscarriage in this harem, maybe it is another corpse that has replaced Nan An Zhuo.
He finally spoke again: "Gonggong Li, inform the guards of the Imperial Forest Army that even if the palace is turned upside down, the whereabouts of the queen mother must be found." ”
Gonggong Li knew in his heart that this was the emperor's appearance that he didn't want to give up, which meant that there was still hope in his heart to have the motivation to live.
He then nodded and said, "The minion will go and inform the leader of the Royal Foresters." ”
In fact, even in Gonggong Li's heart, he had already determined that the corpse was the queen's mother, but no one dared to say this sentence easily.
I felt so much pain in my body, but when I walked, I felt light, as if I had become a cloud.
Nan Angui once again felt this feeling of déjà vu, and suddenly remembered that the last time he crossed over, he had crossed over to the little daughter in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her eyes, only to find that it was dark and her fingers were missing.
She still remembers a sudden fire in the cold palace, and the despair that no matter how much she called, no one could come to save her.
She remembered Handan's horrible laughter again, and the pain and horror of her own skin when it was burned.
Why did she have such a fluttering feeling, she suddenly had the same premonition again.
I didn't know how long I ran in the dark, and finally saw a glimmer of light in front of me.
She saw everyone fighting the fire there, the flames were growing more and more fierce, and Gonggong Li was the loud commander next to her.
"Father-in-law......
She opened her mouth to shout, but no one seemed to be able to see her, and no one could hear it.
"Hurry up, you must rescue the queen mother from the cold palace." Gonggong Li was still anxiously shouting, but Nan Angui felt as if he was a wisp of soul.
She reached out to touch his body, and did find that her hand had passed through his body like this, as if it had become transparent.
As soon as the picture turned, Yan Miaoyu was holding a wooden stick back and forth among the ruins, fiddling with a pale face, dull eyes, messy hair, and a sad look.
"Your Majesty, let's rest for a while, just let the guards get it."
Yan Miaoyu did shake his head, and continued to insist on going over there by himself, and his hands had already been scalded with several blisters.
Nan Angui just smiled coldly, it seems that he made this painful appearance to show the world.
Isn't it that he commanded Handan to set fire to this cold palace just to put her to death, and now he shows an affectionate look, so that the people feel that the emperor is a loving and righteous person.
She had never thought that Yan Miaoyu was so hypocritical and contrived, she smiled sarcastically, and when she stepped forward, she could see the bloodshot red in his handsome eyes at that time.
"Little Rose, please come out quickly. Don't scare me, I really know it's wrong. ”
He was still muttering, his tone full of worry.
Yan Miaoyu just looked at the front quietly, his eyes were full of sorrow, Nan An Gui looked at him quietly for a while, and he took a breath and walked under the shade of a tree.
She's dead!
She died again.
God seems to have played a huge joke on her, and others only cross once. She could have died twice, but this time she died so unwillingly!
She can only wander in this world now, not knowing where she belongs, like a bone soul and a wild ghost, waiting for the day when her soul will be scattered.
She used to think that maybe one day Yan Miaoyu would do everything, and then regret what she had done, and then investigate the truth of the matter.
But it turned out that he had always wanted to kill her!