Su Zimiao gasped, "......"

Feng Wanyue began to play with the bracelet, for example, "For example, hanged ghosts, starving ghosts, headless ghosts, water ghosts, hmm...... Maybe there's a pervert. ”

"I'll go!"

A pun intended.

Su Zimiao really knelt down.

Compared to ghosts, corpses and other things are so much cuter, okay!

Seeing that he was about to lift the white cloth, the guards hurriedly stopped him, "Concubine Su, Concubine Fang Cai Yun and Mei Zhaoyuan were all frightened to varying degrees because of this, and the slave advised you not to lift it." ”

"You open up for this concubine!" Su Zimiao rolled up his sleeves and pushed the person away.

Standing next to the foul-smelling corpse, he kept taking deep breaths and exhaling.

Whenever he wants to retreat, he can turn around and meet Feng Wanyue's peach blossom eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling.

In desperation, Su Zimiao could only close his eyes and stretch out his trembling hand.

At the moment when the guards were about to present the sticks, they ...... with their bare hands The white cloth was lifted.

Crowd, "......"

Su Zimiao tried to open his eyes.

First a slit, then a half-open, and finally ......

"Ahhhh

“……”

Although he was scared, fortunately he still remembered his current identity, and he didn't hug the guards or phoenix moons, but hugged the pearl like the wooden man.

Of course, Pearl knows Su Zimiao's identity, so how can she not dislike it?

She pushed away the man holding her arm, and said with a smile, "Concubine Su, it is forbidden to make loud noises in the inner courtyard of the palace. ”

When an ordinary woman sees a dead person, she should behave like Su Zimiao.

But Feng Wanyue's face did not change, and even took two steps closer to observe.

The corpse had a small skeleton and distinctly feminine features.

Feng Wanyue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she poked with a wooden stick, "There are wounds on the soles of her feet, and the murderer of her should have used these two wounds to peel off a complete human skin when she was still alive, from her feet to her head, and even her hair was retained." ”

It's a pity.

The soul of this female corpse was also swallowed, so it is impossible to know who she is for the time being.

However, a ghost who can quietly move in the palace must have a cultivation body.

"What kind of system did you bury her first and throw her in the imperial garden?" Feng Wanyue threw away the wooden stick she was holding in her hand and said to the guards.

"Queen Mother, I haven't found out who this woman is, in case it's a concubine......"

"The corpse has no skin, and now it is soaked in the pool water again, if you have the ability to find out who she is, will I worship you as a teacher?"

"The slave doesn't dare, the slave will bury it!"

"Alright, let's go back ......"

Feng Wanyue's words came to an abrupt end.

For when she turned around, she saw two people standing not far away.

One is Helian Xiao, and the other is ...... Ink Dust Abyss.

Naturally, others found out.

The imperial garden suddenly resounded with an overwhelming kneeling voice asking for peace, "Long live the emperor, long live, long ”

Helian Xiao walked over with a complicated expression.

However, when Mo Chenyuan saw Feng Xuanyue, there seemed to be a streamer in his dark eyes.

His thin lips were slightly hooked, and he said meaningfully, "I haven't seen you for many years, and the Queen Mother doesn't seem to know this king?" ”

"Imperial ......"

Feng Wanyue, who almost blurted out 'Uncle Huang', hurriedly changed her words, "Regent Yingzi, how could the mourning family not know each other, it's just that the mourning family didn't expect to see the prince here." ”

Hehe, I haven't seen you for years.

Obviously got married that day, this person was still peeking at her from the Heyi Tower!