"Before the bones of the first king are cold, you will occupy your mother-in-law and kill your eldest brother! Before the big gift was done, he called himself a widow, what a wolf ambition! Prajna's eyes were full of hatred, and his eyes were as red as blood.

Tuoba sneered, snatched the vase from her hand, slammed it to the ground, and then encircled her in his arms.

His fingertips caressed her cheek, and a feeling of nausea came over her, and she couldn't help but retch.

Tuoba Shu's face suddenly became very ugly, and he stared at her coldly: "Zhan Grandma, what is it to kill the eldest brother?" I still want to occupy my brother and sister-in-law! ”

As he spoke, he shoved her to the ground and violently tore at her clothes.

Praruo struggled desperately, kicked his legs wildly, and kicked Tuoba Shu's lower body, he knelt on the ground with a puff of pain, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Prajna hurriedly dressed himself, opened the temple door and fled in a hurry.

She ran out of the palace where she set up her own mourning hall, and ran all the way to the palace, but the moment she saw the palace, her legs softened, and she knelt on the ground and cried silently.

"I hurt you...... I hurt you......"

Suddenly, a shadow was cast in front of her, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Xian Ji slowly helping her up, and said, "Go back and say." ”

When she arrived at Xianji's small dormitory, Xianji retreated left and right, and Praruo told her the news she heard in the mourning hall, and then lost her mind and said, "I hurt him......"

"You don't blame you for that." Xian Ji took a handkerchief to wipe the dirt off her face, and then slowly walked to her side and sorted out her messy temples.

Praruo looked back suddenly, his expression was a little excited, and his eyes were full of remorse: "However, if I had told him earlier that Gongzi Shu had an adulterous affair with the queen, how could the king have died?" How could His Highness be sent to the Beluk Clan, and now there are no bones left? ”

Xian Ji said calmly: "Tuoba Shu wants to rebel, naturally there are thousands of ways, he and Bo Ziqi hooked up and became adulterous, even if we told the king and His Royal Highness about the adultery between Gongzi Shu and the queen, what can we get in exchange?" ”

Prajna looked at her in a daze.

Xian Ji sat back beside her, raised her eyes to look at the candle flame jumping in the distance, and said: "The queen has an affair with her concubine, and Gongzi Shu naturally can't get benefits, and His Royal Highness will naturally be implicated by the queen, and the final benefit will only be Gongzimi." And Gongzi Shu has the intention to rebel, and colluded with the Gumo Kingdom and the Beilu Clan, even if the king is not dead now, I believe that the King of Beilu also sent an urgent report to the Lu Sleeping Palace, or the same as now, claiming that the Gumo Kingdom is coming, this battle will still be fought, and the monarch sent His Royal Highness to lead the troops to go, as long as he enters the Beilu clan, he will still be taken by Bozi to make dumplings. ”

Prajna listened to her words and was silent for a long time without speaking.

Xian Ji didn't know if she listened to it, anyway, in her opinion, this kind of conspiracy caused by it was not simply a small hole that was not repaired and the house collapsed.

"Your Highness is dead, and I have no thoughts of living." Pranya, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth.

Xianji was startled, and subconsciously grabbed her hand: "Don't." ”

Praruo smiled miserably at her, "If you really want to say that there are any unfinished thoughts, it is that if you fail to kill Tuoba Shu with your own hands, you will avenge Your Highness." ”

Xian Ji didn't want her to die, so she stood up abruptly, pacing in the room, while pondering: "This matter has to be discussed in the long run." ”

On the day of the burial of the King of the Ages, the originally bright weather actually became cloudy, and it rained lightly.

Tuoba Shufu Ling walked in front, followed by a group of funeral scholars and palace people.

Falling into the coffin and erecting a monument, Tuoba Shu, who had been tidying up everything in front of the scholars and doctors, suddenly knelt on the ground with a pop and cried: "Father ...... Jun"

The cry is mournful, and the hearer is sad.

Praruo's face was expressionless, but he was sneering in his heart, Tuoba Shu, a person who made everyone look down on him, he endured it for more than ten years for today, and packed straw bales for more than ten years.

Back in the political hall, the scholars and doctors gathered together, naturally to discuss the next affairs of the ancient country.

At this moment, there was an urgent report from outside, and there was no need to pass it, so he went directly to the main hall, "Report!" Prince Li's body was sent back by the Beilu clan, and it was almost to the royal capital. ”

When Tuoba Shu heard this, he stood up from his seat excitedly, "Big brother is back, I will go to greet him in person." ”

In fact, at this time, Tuoba Shu is already the next king of the ages by default, the first king has died, and the prince has been tragically plotted by the Beilu clan and the Gumo Kingdom, during the entire funeral, Tuoba Shu's performance is remarkable, and many scholars and doctors are ready to promote him to the throne in due course.

In the Chen Palace, the waiter hurriedly rushed to the small dormitory of Praruo, his expression full of grief: "Madam...... Gongzi led all the doctors to ...... His Royal Highness's body in front of the gate of the royal capital Welcome back......"

In the end, the waiter couldn't stop crying.

Prajna thought she was numb, but when she hurried to see the cold corpse in the coffin, her eyes were still dark, and she almost fell to the ground.

It was Xian Ji who helped her behind her.

I saw that the person in the coffin was stabbed into a bloody hole, the armor had long been broken, the flesh and blood on his face were blurred, and the human form could hardly be seen.

Tuoba Shu said sadly on the side: "The two sisters-in-law mourn, the eldest brother was stabbed by the Beluk before he died, and he was dragged to the ground by the horses......

Speaking of this, he choked up several times and couldn't speak.

Tuoba Rongxi's death was tragic, dragged by horses, and his face had long been blurred by the flesh and blood rubbed by stones and mud, just like the death of King Lian Chang back then.

Praruo's face was pale and she bit her lip, her eyes were red like blood, she struggled to get away from Xianji's support, slowly walked to the coffin, and looked at it fixedly for a long time.

Xian Ji persuaded behind him: "Don't look at ......"

At the moment when her words fell, Praruo slammed down on the corpse, rubbing her hands against the bloody face, tears falling down like beads with broken threads.

"I Hurt You......"

A trace of coldness flashed in Tuoba's eyes, and he stepped forward and pretended to support Hanruo, but in fact restrained her: "Sister-in-law, don't hurt your body with grief." ”

If he is a concubine, he deserves to be his sister-in-law, but now that Tuoba Rong Xi is dead, no one cares a lot about the day of great sorrow.

"Come on, take the two ladies back to rest." Tuoba Shu looked sad, but the words he said could not be ignored.

After Xian Ji and Xian Ji returned to the Chen Palace, there were people outside the Chen Palace who were immediately strictly guarded, and the people inside couldn't get out, and the people outside couldn't get in.

Xian Ji helped Praruo to sit down, and the attendant of the guard urged her to go back, and Pranya immediately grabbed Xian Ji's hand and lowered her voice and said, "That's not Your Highness!" ”

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