Hua Yixuan saw that Qin Mingyue's complexion was getting better and better, and he would soon be able to get out of the control of the poison. Fear began to rise in his heart.

No, this woman can't be allowed to live, if this woman lives, he will die. In my life, I have been miserable by this woman. If it weren't for the fact that she had to marry herself, she would beat the mandarin ducks and scatter, so that Ran Qiu could only be relegated to the position of concubine? So that his excellent eldest son and eldest daughter can only be the identity of a concubine?

It was this woman who occupied a high position in the court, and she was ridiculed by the men of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, saying that she was a man who could only eat soft rice. I can't live in the shadow of this woman like this anymore.

Aunt Yin looked at Qin Mingyue, who was about to recover, and became scared. Can I only be a concubine in my life? The position of the Duchess of the Kingdom, which is about to be in hand, is about to fail, how can she be willing?

Aunt Yin couldn't help but grab Hua Yixuan's arm: "Husband, hurry up, kill this woman while the medicine has not passed now." Once the strength of the medicine passes, not only will this woman not die, but both of us will have to die. Think about how this woman has always treated her enemies? ”

This sentence reminded Hua Yixuan. Qin Mingyue is not only a female national teacher of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the only female official in the entire court, but also a powerful minister who leans towards the government and the opposition. Under her auspices, the surrounding Great Xia and Great Shang came to attack several times, but they were all resisted, and even this woman ordered the Great Zhou generals to bury 100,000 enemy soldiers alive. What kind of bloody act is this?

Once she recovers, where will she still live?

Thinking of this, Hua Yixuan did not hesitate to take out a small knife inlaid with gems from his arms. The handle of this knife is inlaid with large gems, and there are also two large rubies on the handle. Hua Yixuan directly pulled out the knife, revealing a silver glow.

This is a treasure knife, this is the year when the Great Xia Empire attacked, Qin Mingyue commanded in the center, led the soldiers of the Great Zhou to repel the enemy army, so that the Great Xia had no way, brought ten beauties, and a bewitching princess came over, and lost a large number of gold, silver, jewelry, satin cloth, and a city, so that the Great Zhou Empire forgave them.

This dagger Qin Mingyue remembers very clearly, it is one of the gifts sent by the Great Xia Empire. This should be something in the inner treasury of the palace, how did it get into the hands of Hua Yixuan.

Ah, yes, why are you so stupid, the order to kill yourself was given by Xiao Xi's faint king, how could he not give him the tools to kill himself?

When the sharp dagger was accurately inserted into Qin Mingyue's heart. Qin Mingyue looked at Hua Yixuan's stunningly beautiful and handsome face in front of her, and actually thought in her heart that it was because of this peerless face. Qin Mingyue was desperate and married him. Married into the mansion of the Marquis of Jinyang. At that time, how opposed were the parents? How reluctant was the master?

And that person, how disappointed that person was, how painful, and even for this pain, he gave up his identity as a golden branch and jade leaf, and left for other places, and has not been heard from since. Will that person know that now, the owner of this face that he admires and loves, is stabbing himself in the chest with a knife?

Hua Yixuan watched the sharp knife pierce into Qin Mingyue's heart, and along the sharp edge of the knife, the blood in Qin Mingyue's heart flowed out drop by drop.

It was very strange that Qin Mingyue's face was like white paper, and she didn't die immediately, but instead stared at her face for a while, and then stared at the knife in front of her.

Following this gaze, Hua Yixuan suddenly found that the blood that flowed out of the knife was actually glowing with golden light, to be exact, golden-red blood.

This discovery stunned Hua Yixuan.

Qin Mingyue felt that her life was passing little by little, and she said, "What? Think weird? I am the national teacher of the Great Zhou Empire, and I am not an ordinary woman. The blood in my heart is golden-red, which is the unique blood of the national teacher. Do you think that after I die, you send the Xuangui Jade Plate to the hands of the second senior brother Mei Yin, and he will be the national teacher? Joke, the national teacher must be recognized by the Xuangui Jade Plate, otherwise, in the hands of others, the Xuangui Jade Plate can only be a jade ornament. The national teacher is a special bloodline. ”

After Qin Mingyue finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and pulled out the sharp knife from her heart, and as the knife was pulled out, a large stream of golden-red blood flowed out, and it landed right on the small Xuangui Jade Plate.

The strange thing is that such a small jade plate should have overflowed a long time ago when it received so much blood, but in fact, it was not.

This phenomenon, not to mention Hua Yixuan and Aunt Yin, is the owner of the Xuangui Jade Plate, Qin Mingyue, who has only one breath left, didn't understand what was going on.

At this time, Aunt Yin's sharp voice sounded: "Oh my God, look, that jade plate is getting bigger." ”

Hua Yixuan instinctively wanted to reprimand Aunt Yin not to talk nonsense, but looking at the Xuangui Jade Plate, which was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, his wide open mouth suddenly couldn't make any sound.

The last drop of Qin Mingyue's golden-red blood flowed out, and her life also died. Qin Mingyue, who was already half piled on the ground, immediately fell down, right in the middle of the jade plate that had become half a room the size.

It fell in the middle of Qin Mingyue's own golden-red blood.

What was now presented in front of Hua Yixuan and Aunt Yin was a huge jade plate that occupied half of the room, and in the middle of the jade plate was a pool of golden-red blood, and there was a corpse floating on the blood, which was Qin Mingyue's corpse.

However, the dead Qin Mingyue didn't look like a corpse at all, she seemed to be asleep. The expression on the face is very serene, the snow-white melon seed face, the straight nose, the long eyelashes, the picturesque eyebrows, everything is so beautiful.

Even her body became very soft. Hua Yixuan looked at Qin Mingyue in the blood wave, and suddenly felt very familiar. This familiarity is not an impression of the daily Qin Mingyue. This familiarity is the impression of Qin Mingyue more than ten years ago.

At that time, Qin Mingyue was like this, small and exquisite, slender and colorful, and very beautiful. At that time, she wore clothes like now, just wearing a simple and elegant cotton robe, and only a little flower was embroidered on the edge, which was very light.

At that time, one of her green hairs was also scattered like now, just controlled with a simple hair ornament. It's not like Hua Yixuan is familiar, wearing a luxurious jade leaf and gold crown all day long, and wearing a dignified and majestic national teacher's robe in gold and red.

Hua Yixuan was suddenly a little overwhelmed, and while he was sorting out his thoughts, Aunt Yin screamed again: "Xuan Turtle, Xuan Turtle!" ”

Hua Yixuan was interrupted from his thoughts, only to find that in the middle of the huge jade plate, the shadow of a turtle rose. He is no stranger to this shadow, this is the shadow of the turtle in the turtle jade plate, but this shadow is faint and small on weekdays, where will it be as condensed as it is now, as if it is real? It wouldn't be as huge as it is now, almost as big as an entire room.

Hua Yixuan couldn't help but be frightened by this turtle and turned pale.

Just when Aunt Yin and Hua Yixuan were extremely frightened, a cloud of white light suddenly appeared on the turtle's body. It enveloped the entire room at once, and then, enveloped the entire Jinyang Marquis Mansion, like the sun rising in the night.