Chapter 271: Ice Cube
After everyone left, only Emperor Xuanwu and Jing Wanqi were left in the hall, as well as Jing Xuan's corpse. Books.com ( . V o Dt . c o Mīŧ
Originally, King Rong and they wanted to start with King Xuan's body, but Jing Wanqi didn't let anyone touch it. No, Emperor Xuanwu had no choice but to let them all leave first, and he persuaded Jing Wanqi.
"Wan Qi, Ah Xuan is dead, and he won't be able to come back if you hold his body like this, so it's better to hand it over to King Rong and help you find the real culprit." Emperor Xuanwu stepped down from the dragon chair step by step, looking at Jing Wanqi, who was guarding his son motionless, and the pain in his heart was unbearable.
Even if he finds that everything seems to have changed, this is also the woman he has loved for many years. At this moment, he realized that this beautiful woman had slowly aged in the erosion of time, and what he loved was her young face?
He really doubted that he had never really tasted love in his life.
Hearing this, Jing Wanqi raised his eyes to look at him, snorted slightly, and his expression changed, sharp and sharp, "The real murderer?" The real murderer is Jingrong and their husband and wife, but the emperor, you didn't let them go easily? â
Emperor Xuanwu closed his eyes and sighed lightly: "Wan Qi, don't be so stubborn, it is impossible for a weak woman to kill Ah Xuan." â
"She can't be, can't Jingrong? Could it be that the husband and wife did it together? Jing Wanqi's eyes were fierce, and when she faced Emperor Xuanwu at this time, there was no such admiration in her eyes at all.
Emperor Xuanwu knew that she couldn't bear the pain of losing her son, so he tried his best to let her go, and said gently: "But Jingrong was with me at that time, could he be separated?" â
"He can't be separated, so someone else can't do it for him?" Jing Wanqi's voice was raised, his tone trembled, and he said hatefully: "Otherwise, why is it so coincidental, Ah Xuan can't meet anyone, but he meets that fox!" â
Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she grabbed the corner of Emperor Xuanwu's clothes suddenly, and said earnestly: "Your Majesty, you don't know, Ah Xuan was bewitched by Mu Xuefu's vixen, he liked her and was infatuated with her. Jing Rong must have known, so he threw Mu Xuefu, a slut, as bait to lure Ah Xuan to take the bait, and then took the opportunity to kill Ah Xuan, it must be. â
Emperor Xuanwu's face was a little impatient, but he still tried his best to persuade him, "This is all your conjecture, not enough evidence." I have asked King Rong and the Marquis of Xiangyang to investigate this matter, and I will definitely find out and avenge Ah Xuan. â
In the case of Jing Rong's pampering Mu Shi so much, he would not do it if he used her as bait to try to seduce Jing Xuan. Just looking at Mu Shi just now when he said that Jing Xuan confessed to her Jing Rong's face, she didn't know what it was like to stink, and where would Mu Shi be allowed to seduce others.
It's just that at this time, for Jing Wanqi, everything is in vain. She recognized that it was Jingrong and his wife, even if she didn't believe what others said. No matter what kind of courtesy of the monarch and ministers, she actually shouted fiercely: "What is not enough to prove? I am the proof, I said they killed my son, they are them! â
Pointing at Emperor Xuanwu, the tears that fell fell into his mouth as he spoke, whimpering clearly, but sharp, "Why do you always help others speak, you are Ah Xuan's father, what you should do is to avenge him, why do you keep helping Jingrong speak, why!" â
For Jing Wanqi, her son's death made her heart like ashes, and she felt that there was no hope in her life. She waited for many years, endured for many years, and what she had been looking forward to fell apart with Jing Xuan's death.
"Could it be that Jing Xuan is also your son, so you are facing him one by one? Oh, I said, no wonder you always say deal with Jingrong, deal with Jingrong, but not once succeeded. Because he's also your son, you can't do it. She had lost her mind and began to talk nonsense, "You have been coaxing me and tricking me, in fact, you don't plan to let Ah Xuan succeed to the throne, do you plan to establish Jingrong as the prince, so use my Ah Xuan as a sword shield!" Isn't it! â
"Smack"
Emperor Xuanwu slapped her in the face, this was the first time he had hit her.
His face was faintly distorted with anger, and his indignation was soaked in unspeakable grief, "I see you are really crazy! â
"Yes, I'm crazy, you killed me!" Jing Wanqi did not flinch at all, and shouted at Emperor Xuanwu with anger.
Her tears were like melting ice water, empty and dazed, scalding her heart. It was as if the heart had been thrown into a hot oil pan, blown up and fried, and it hurt so much that it was about to lose consciousness.
"Ah Xuan, he is all I have, he is dead, and I can't live anymore." The ice cubes in the blue and white porcelain basin slowly melted into water as the temperature rose, but Jing Xuan's body cooled into ice little by little. Jing Wanqi held him in his arms and couldn't cry.
"Maybe I was wrong from the beginning, I shouldn't have done so many hurtful things, I shouldn't have killed King Yu and Princess Yu. Now all things are recompensed on my son, and this is the punishment of heaven for me. â
Emperor Xuanwu's heart was solemn, and he looked at her coldly, and the chill overflowed from between his teeth, making people tremble, "Jing Wanqi, you'd better not be confused!" â
Jing Wanqi just cried blindly, as if he didn't hear his voice. Withstanding his impatience, he hugged her and tried his best to reassure, "Wan Qi, you believe me, I will not let go of the real murderer of our son, whether it is Jingrong or not, I will seek justice for our children." â
Women have always been the best to coax, and since the accident, this is the first time that Emperor Xuanwu has put down his body to comfort her. But it is this simple hug that can make a woman rely on trust wholeheartedly.
"You must avenge Ah Xuan, you must." Muffled cries echoed through the hall for a long, long time.
Mu Xuefu leaned under the porch, shaking her fan, but no matter how hard she tried, her body was still surrounded by sweltering heat.
They were grounded, and there were naturally not a few palace people who worshiped high and stepped on the ground, so that the ice sent was short of catties and two. This hot and dry weather made Mu Xuefu, who has never been heat-tolerant, very uncomfortable.
She glanced at Jing Rong, who was sitting next to her leisurely playing chess, and said in a long voice: "Yuchen-"
Jing Rong put down the chess pieces, looked at her, and said, "What's wrong?" â
As soon as the fan stopped, the heat flow spread all over the body again, and Mu Xuefu waved the fan violently, "Aren't you hot?" â
Jingrong was neatly dressed, and she didn't sweat at all, unlike her, who was only wearing a layer of light yarn outside and was constantly sweating.
"Your heart is naturally cool, your heart is not quiet." Jing Rong pulled her, "If it's uncomfortable to be hot, go take a bath, although the ice can't be supplied, but the bath water is still available." â
Jingrong's body was very cold, and Mu Xuefu wondered if he was a cold-blooded animal, no matter what the day, his body was cold.
Looking for this coolness, she sat directly in Jing Rong's arms, pulled open his clothes and lay down.
"If you wash it again, I'll be wrinkled, but you're still comfortable." Like holding a big ice cube, Mu Xuefu closed her eyes and looked like she was enjoying it.
was picked up like this, and Jing Rong was very helpless. He wrapped his arms around Mu Xuefu's waist, "Then give you a relief from the heat." â
But he is not an ice cube after all, and it will not be so cold after a while. Mu Xuefu sighed, pulled his clothes up, and said in a slightly disgusted tone, "You ice cube melts so fast. â
Jingrong has a feeling of being abandoned when it is used up. He gritted his teeth, grabbed Mu Xuefu, and bit her face. "It's like this every time, and when it's used up, it's thrown away."
Mu Xuefu smiled stupidly, her charming eyes rippled in autumn water, and she slapped him lightly, "How can there be?" â
Jing Rong raised his eyebrows, hooked her chin with his fingers, his eyes narrowed, and said, "Every time we do that, don't you ignore me after you're comfortable?" â
Mu Xuefu's face turned red instantly, and a pink fist slammed into his chest, and he felt that the blow was too light, pinched his neck, and said angrily: "How can I ignore you? You conscienceless! After saying this, her cheeks seemed to be covered with blood like begonia dripping, and she bit her lower lip, even more ashamed, "Jingrong, you bad thing, are getting more and more obscene." â
Jing Rong rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue, "I'm obscene because of you." â
Really angry and ashamed, Mu Xuefu pursed her lips and turned her back to him, "Hmph, I ignore you." â
Jing Rong pursed his lips and smiled and stabbed her in the back, but Mu Xuefu still ignored him. He cleared his throat and said, "Okay, ignore it, but don't look for me if someone sleeps too hot at night." â
Mu Xuefu snorted a few times when she heard this, turned around and leaned on Jing Rong, "No, I don't want to lose your piece of ice yet, otherwise I won't be able to sleep at night." â
Although Jingrong can't always be cold, at least he is more comfortable than she sleeps by herself.
Jing Rong laughed teasingly, picked up her hand and bit her fingers, "Then don't you let me be obscene?" â
There is a way that the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, the rich and the rich cannot be lewd, and the mighty cannot be bent. But heat, this problem, is what Mu Xuefu is most afraid of. Faced with this problem, she can only move, lewd, and bend.
"Let's, it's okay to be as obscene as you want." Reluctantly, but a flattering smile was already on his face.
Jing Rong nodded with satisfaction, smiled lowly, and kissed him on the lips, "That's good." After the joke, Jing Rong sighed softly, rubbing his fingers against her face, "I've wronged you." â
Mu Xuefu smiled halfway, leaned her head on his shoulder, and said, "What grievances are not wronged?" In fact, I also caused you to be tired. If I had stayed here honestly that day, it would have been better to meet Jing Xuan, and what happened later would not have happened, causing you to suffer with me now. You said that you are really stupid, it was me who was originally imprisoned by the emperor, and you had to accompany me, now okay, both of us are trapped in this Quartet. â
Standing on the branches and chirping, the summer cicada screamed to herself, as if to show off her freedom. Mu Xuefu picked up a chess piece and bounced it, alarming the cicadas of a tree, and it was quiet for a moment.
Jing Rong disagreed, rubbed her fingers on her snow-white and tender cheeks, and said: "This is not right, I still have to go to the morning court every day, and now I can wake up whenever I want to wake up every day, and the days are the most comfortable." â
"Do you think it's a pleasant day?" Mu Xuefu was very suspicious that he was talking back, and raised her long eyebrows into the sideburns.
Jing Rong touched her eyebrows, smiled, and said, "Someone went to investigate the case for me, why don't you say it's comfortable." And it's my two brothers-in-law, who must be more anxious than me. In contrast, I was very comfortable. â
Mu Xuefu pursed her lips undeniably, they are anxious not because it is your brother-in-law, but because their sister has also suffered from it, okay?