Chapter 552: No Relief (3)

Meng Xilan's cry deeply shocked the hearts of everyone present.

It was a grief that went deep into the bone marrow.

Seeing Chu Jingchuan's head being held tightly in her arms, Zhou Youchen's amber pupils turned from shallow to thick, and the haze deepened, he pursed his thin lips, looked at Meng Xilan and said, "He's dead!" ”

People can't be resurrected after death, what's the use of her crying? These unstoppable tears only reveal her sincerity and vulnerability.

Chu Jingchuan's death shrouded the entire capital under dark clouds. And Meng Xilan's cry was even more miserable.

Chu Jingchuan's head was held in Meng Xilan's arms, and after a while, she slowly stood up, without looking at Zhou Youchen alone, her eyes looked straight ahead, her eyes were empty, as if she couldn't see anything, she couldn't see anything.

Chu Jingchuan's blood stained her clothes and her hands.

Zhou Youchen looked at her coldly, and finally couldn't help but make a move and knocked the head in her arms down.

"Meng Xilan, what do you want?"

Meng Xilan didn't look at Zhou Youchen when she heard this, with a calm expression on her tear-stained face, she said quietly: "I want to bury him." He is dead and dead, and he can no longer die without a place to be buried. ”

"You dare? He's a traitor and rebel, and he deserves it. Meng Xilan, don't forget, you are my queen! ”

Zhou Youchen lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.

Meng Xilan still didn't look at him when she heard this, but said softly: "Zhou Youchen, don't forget, how did you sit on this throne?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Youchen's eyebrows changed.

What does she mean by that?

"As long as I live, I will be your queen. The Meng family and the Chu family, me and Chu Jingchuan, for so many years, we have been entangled in grievances, and now we finally have a result. I want to send him on the last ride, if the emperor refuses, it is simple, just kill me with a sword, wouldn't it be clean! ”

Although Meng Xilan's tone of voice was soft, it was cruel.

Her words were like a knife, a sword, piercing deep into Zhou Youchen's heart.

Meng Xilan's eyes were still empty, and she turned her head and instructed Gao Fuli: "Xiao Lizi, properly place Chu Jingchuan's body, and meet Chu Mansion with this palace!" ”

The mansion of Chu Mansion has long been in a state of decline.

Meng Xilan was holding Chu Jingchuan's bloody head, and Gao Fuli was escorting Chu Jingchuan's body in a carriage, but behind them, there was a long line of forbidden guards.

They are in charge of escorting the queen mother, no, to be precise, it should be "surveillance".

Meng Xilan was dressed in plain clothes and stained with blood.

She came to the osmanthus tree where she used to play with Chu Jingwen when she was a child.

In the middle of winter, the branches are covered with a thin layer of snowflakes, which is poignant and pale.

Meng Xilan put Chu Jingchuan's head under the osmanthus tree, and Gao Fuli moved the body with all his might.

Meng Xilan personally pieced together his corpse with her hands, and the blood on her hands was all dried and solidified on the skin, making her ten fingers stiff and unable to move.

Gao Fuli stood aside and wept silently.

The master of the year really liked General Chu. But they couldn't be together. If you don't like someone in this world, you can stay together for a lifetime. Such as Niangniang and Chu Jingchuan, such as him and Zhulu, after all, they can only miss and miss again.

Meng Xilan looked at Chu Jingchuan, who was "complete" again, and the break in his neck looked so scary.

She took off her cloak and gently draped it over him.

"Shizukawa...... You're going to wait for me! She whispered a promise to him that it wouldn't be long before she went to him.

Meng Xilan covered Chu Jingchuan's corpse, and then said to Gao Fuli: "Burn this place and let him rest in peace." ”

From life to death, in the end, dust returns to dust, dust returns to earth, and peace returns.

Gao Fuli knew what to do, he ordered his subordinates to buy dozens of jars of good wine from the liquor shops in the capital, sprinkle them all in the foyer and courtyard of the Chu family, and then picked up a handful of incense, lit it, and threw it on the ground, so that the fire burned.

"General Chu, you have a good journey, this wine is for you to be courageous. This incense is a little bit of the minion's heart. On Huangquan Road, don't look back! ”

Gao Fuli bowed deeply to the door of the Chu family.

Meng Xilan watched the entire Chu family fall into the sea of fire, and a little smile finally appeared on her originally expressionless face.

Before and after death, leave nothing behind, let all this turn into ashes, this is the real joy!

She smiled wistfully, she held Gao Fuli's hand and got into the carriage back to the palace.

At this time, the news of Chu Jingchuan's death had spread throughout the capital, including the palace.

Some people applauded, some people secretly felt cold, and some people felt sorry for the Chu family. The once meritorious family has now become worthless, and the rest of the Chu family will definitely be implicated by it.

When Meng Xilan returned to the palace, it was already dark.

In Cining Palace, there was silence.

Zhou Youchen stood under the candlestick with his back to her, the whole person was immersed in the shadows, and the slender figure looked gloomy, like a messenger of hell, with a murderous aura at every step.

He just stood there, but Meng Xilan didn't seem to see him, and ordered Baozhu to wait for him to bathe and change his clothes.

Baozhu was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, and nodded again and again: "The slave is ready to ......."

Meng Xilan's body, face, and hands were full of Chu Jingchuan's blood, slightly hideous, and unshaped, as if she had just crawled out of the pile of dead people.

Zhou Youchen turned to look at her, she stood behind the screen, and took off her clothes one by one.

Her shadow was reflected on the screen, and Zhou Youchen stared at her again and again, secretly tightening his teeth.

He rushed to the back of the screen, looked at the defenseless Meng Xilan and pulled her arm, forced her to look at him, and said, "What have you done?" You, I lost face today! ”

What she did was seen by everyone, and she hurt his dignity as an emperor and broke his heart.

Meng Xilan was still calm when she heard this, neither sad nor happy, neither arguing nor angry, her eyes were not shocked, and there was no ripple.

"If the concubine makes any mistake, please ask the emperor to punish the concubine in accordance with the national law and palace rules, and the concubine has nothing to say."

Her indifferent and calm reaction made the anger in Zhou Youchen's heart even worse.

"You! I will never forgive you and Chu Jingchuan! You have betrayed me! ”

His eyes were red with rage.

Meng Xilan looked at him quietly: "Who did the concubine betray?" Who is the one standing in front of the concubine now? It's you, not Chu Jingchuan. ”

If she has the heart to help Chu Jingchuan succeed, then Zhou Youchen will stay in Yongzhou forever, and it will be impossible to recapture the capital!

Because of this sentence, Zhou Youchen's expression suddenly turned cold. He slowly let go of her hand, his heart tightened for a while, he pressed against her body, rubbed her body with his rough palm, pressed against her cheek, and said, "Meng Xilan, you are mine in this life, and I will be mine in the next life, forever and forever!" ”

Meng Xilan's eyebrows rose slightly when she heard this, and she said a sentence very coldly: "In the next life...... What will happen in the next life, who will know. ”

She looked away and looked at him again.

When Zhou Youchen heard this, he was like being completely enraged by a beast, and he mercilessly knocked Meng Xilan down, he kissed her, and tortured her, he pressed her to death, as if he was afraid that she would escape. But Meng Xilan didn't move, she just lay quietly like that, closed her eyes, and let him do whatever she wanted, as if she didn't know the pain or the fear.

Her body was so soft, so warm, her skin was delicate and silky, and everything about her was what he liked.

He caressed her whole body with his calloused hands, and finally rested on her chest, and beneath the skin and flesh, she had a pounding heart.

Her heart was still beating, but it wasn't for him anymore. Her heart is no longer with him.

For so many years, Zhou Youchen has never treated Meng Xilan so cruelly.

This was the first time, when he looked at Meng Xilan under him afterwards, he was covered in bruises, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his face was pale, his eyes were empty, and he looked like a dead person......

Zhou Youchen gathered the long clothes on his body and took a step back, his temples suddenly hurt badly, stabbing for a while.

What did he do?

Zhou Youchen turned around in a panic and staggered all the way out of Cining Palace, as if fleeing.

Meng Xilan lay flat on the ground, with no cover on her body, and the sorrow in her heart was greater than the shame.

She felt like a crumpled piece of paper, riddled with holes, never going back to what she was before.

Baozhu stepped forward with tears in his eyes, looking at the embarrassed master, wanting to cry without tears.

"...... Mother......

She covered her master's body with a long robe, only to notice that her skin was cold, and hurriedly reached out to protect her and keep her warm: "Come and change the water." ”

The water in the tub was cold, just like the mother's body.

Meng Xilan didn't feel cold at all, her whole body was numb, and she didn't know the pain of cold and heat.

Baozhu and the little palace maid carefully helped Niangniang to wash her body, and their faces were full of grief.

Unexpectedly, the king of a country is such a heartless and unrighteous man. Niangniang kept the palace and the capital for him, but he ......

Meng Xilan was silent, Baozhu took out the ointment that Jiao Changqing had left behind, smeared her wounds, and said cautiously: "Niangniang, if you really feel uncomfortable, just cry......"

General Chu is dead, and the emperor treats her like this, how bitter Niangniang's heart should be now.

Meng Xilan's originally empty eyes moved slowly when she heard this, and gradually found the focus.

"Why is Hongu crying? For Chu Jingchuan...... Bengu has long been unqualified to shed tears for him. As for the emperor, after this incident, I took the initiative to break off with him! ”

The person who died today was obviously Chu Jingchuan, but he accidentally killed the last trace of hope for Zhou Youchen in Meng Xilan's heart.

His meanness, his indifference, and his madness made her clearly understand that this man was no longer worthy of her trust and trust. He has changed, and so has her, and no one can go back to the way they were......