Body 388 You have no other choice

The gazebo is still the same gazebo, but it's definitely different from the gazebo anyone sees.

At this moment, a long felt hung down from the top of the pavilion, and the snow-white felt was hidden in the heavy snow, and if you didn't get closer, you really couldn't see that it was originally a gazebo.

The whole gazebo was covered with thick felt, and it became like a small tent.

Luo Yeji reached out and lifted the corner of the tent and led her inside.

Only then did she see that there were two lamp stands on the ground in the middle of the pavilion, and the lanterns hung on the lamp stands were clearly made of two night pearls. In the four corners of the pavilion, four charcoal basins are placed. Therefore, this gazebo is not only not dark but also not cold at all.

The corners of Wen Qingyu's mouth twitched, didn't he just come to see someone in the pavilion?

A matter of minutes, as for such a troublesome matter, the gazebo was actually changed into a warm and comfortable tent?

"As long as it's the place Qingqing wants to go, it must be the most comfortable."

Wen Qingyu's heart warmed, and he showed a smile at him, and the smile at that moment was even brighter than the extravagant night pearl lantern.

"Hmm......"

With a low groan, he watched as a piece of grass thrown in the middle of the ground swept away, and then stretched out a hand.

The nails of that hand were still painted with bright red kodan, but the whole hand was too pale, and it seemed to be slightly stiff. Especially in the light of such a pearl, this hand looks like a ghost hand stretched out of hell, and I don't feel the slightest bit of anger at all.

Gradually, the hand moved, and the grass swept open. Revealing the body of a woman curled up below.

Wen Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "Take out the things in my aunt's throat." ”

Qiu Lu immediately stepped forward and hit the back of the woman's neck with her bare hand. There was a pop of sound and a tiny brass tube was spat out of the man's mouth, followed by a violent cough.

"Congratulations to Aunt Deng on returning to the yang."

The woman who couldn't stop coughing was Aunt Deng.

Aunt Deng opened her eyes slightly, but she seemed to be dazzled by the pearl light in the room, and closed them again.

The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked slightly, so Xiao Ruoli is the most powerful person.

She had long felt that Wu Langzhong was not an ordinary person, but with a look, Xiao Ruoli already understood.

Therefore, he only offered to check Aunt Deng later, but in fact, it was just to make her swallow the copper pipe beforehand.

Sure enough, Wu Langzhong finally shot at her, and it was indeed like a sword that ordinary killers use.

However, she had a brass tube buried in her throat beforehand, so it was not able to completely cut her trachea at that moment. When she was in Nanyuan, she was just fainting in that state.

Later, Luo Yeji pulled Wen Changfeng and said a lot of words, telling him that he didn't even have the patience to inspect Aunt Deng's body, so he was directly ordered to be thrown in the mass grave by a roll of straw mats.

Now, it was windy and snowy outside, and Aunt Deng finally woke up from the cold.

"Now that my aunt is awake, let's hurry up and speak. Don't waste the time you've been buying. ”

Aunt Deng's body shook slightly, and she finally opened her eyes again.

The temperature in the room gradually rose, and blood spilled again from the frozen wound on her neck. Wen Qingyu didn't tell someone to stop the bleeding for her, in this situation, she shouldn't be able to last long.

"You really ......"

Aunt Deng spoke, her voice hoarse as a broken bellows. Every word he utters brings more blood out of the broken wound.

However, her whole body and senses seemed to have been frozen by a heavy snowfall. I don't care about my current situation.

"You really, can you help me protect the mandarin duck?"

It took her a long time to finally finish the sentence. Those eyes were very eager, but they no longer had the undisguised resentment when they saw Wen Qingyu in the past.

"Yes." Wen Qingyu nodded: "Do you have any other choice but to believe in me at the moment?" ”

Aunt Deng paused, and there was no change in expression on her pale face, but her eyes were strangely resolute.

"I'm going to die, and even if I go to hell, I'll remember what you said. If you lose your word in the future, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost. ”

Wen Qingyu raised her eyebrows: "Are you sure your aunt wants to waste time with this concubine like this?" ”

Aunt Deng paused: "You....... If you want to know something, just ask. ”

Wen Qingyu took a deep breath: "My mother, how did she die?" ”

"I knew that, I knew you were going to ask me this."

The corners of Aunt Deng's lips hooked with difficulty, and a smile appeared on her pale cheeks. It's just that in her current state, her smile is no longer as gorgeous as it used to be, but as terrifying as a ghost.

It is said that she is a stupid woman, but everyone knows that when a woman falls in love with a man, everyone will become stupid.

But when kindness has turned to ashes, the foolish will eventually be able to sober up.

That's why she deliberately mentioned the cause of Duan Ziqin's death in front of Wen Qingyu. is also able to give myself such a chance to live a little longer. This may also be an opportunity for Wen Qingyuan!

"Mrs. Duan will die, it's all for Empress Ruiyuan!" She said.

Wen Qingyu was taken aback, her aunt's death was for her? What is Aunt Deng crazy about?

"Hehehe." A low, ghostly laugh rang out in the gazebo.

Aunt Deng continued: "None of you would have imagined that the reason why Mrs. Duan died was to bury a great secret with her own life. The secret she had brought back from the palace, sealed in her own coffin, and buried with her body. None of you know it, but I do. ”

Wen Qingyu's heart trembled, the secret sealed in the coffin refers to-the child's bones?

"What are you, if what you say is true. Is this a big secret, and you can still live if you know it? ”

"It's not that the princess hasn't heard of it, the person who knows you best is often your most uncommon enemy."

It's not that it's not a return to the light, Aunt Deng's face actually rose a hint of red because of excitement.

"Since the day Duan Ziqin married Wen Changfeng, I have regarded her as a thorn in my side. I tried everything I could to keep an eye on her every move. Mrs. Duan's whereabouts are very mysterious, and at first I couldn't find the slightest problem with her, but four years ago, somehow, she gradually revealed a lot of problems. ”

"She didn't know that the person she had hired to secretly build the coffin had already been bought by me. Of course, I knew that there was a mezzanine in her coffin, and I didn't know what it was used for. Until one day when she came back from the palace in a panic, I met her in the garden, and I could see at a glance that she had something hidden in her bosom. Not long after she entered the Lotus Garden, Wen Changfeng also entered. ”

She took a breath and continued, "Wen Changfeng came over because I told him that Mrs. Duan brought out an incredible treasure from the palace. Wen Changfeng forced her to hand it over, how could she be willing? In the end, he was poisoned in front of him. Wen Changfeng and I watched her die in front of our eyes. After the maid she was waiting for put her body in the Nanmu coffin, she also committed suicide next to her. I have not been able to find anything she brought from the palace, but the mezzanine of the coffin is locked and can no longer be opened. I knew that the thing was in the coffin, but I didn't tell Wen Changfeng. ”

Her voice paused: "Her death was too sudden and too strange, as if it had been planned." In order to hide people's eyes, Wen Changfeng and I lied to the public that she was seriously ill. Later, there was a holy decree in the palace, and Mrs. Duan immediately mourned and was buried with the etiquette of Mrs. Yipin. Her coffin was hastily buried. ”

"After thinking about it for so many years, I finally gradually understood the level."

"She frequently entered the palace in those days, it should be for something in the mezzanine. The reason why she would die, and the Divine Decree came so quickly. It must have been a deal with someone to exchange her life for something like that, and then they would disappear into heaven and earth at the same time. can make Mrs. Duan care, and the secrets related to the palace. In addition to Queen Ruiyuan, there is a second one? ”

She took a deep breath, as if she was very reluctant to think about what was going on.

Wen Qingyu's eyes flashed slightly, and it was undeniable that Aunt Deng's brain was very adequate at this time.

It's a pity that she still doesn't know her aunt well enough after all, and she still took advantage of her after her aunt's death.

Who is my aunt? Dark Moon Pavilion Lord!

What does she want to do, and how can she leave a chance for someone to grab the handle? What's more, it's to grab the handle for a woman like Aunt Deng?

She could only do it on purpose, deliberately letting Aunt Deng smell the rumors of the matter.

She naturally knew the temperament of everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion very well, so she guessed that with Aunt Deng and Wen Changfeng, Wen Qingyuan would one day run into big trouble.

And Wen Qingyu and Luo Yeji made a marriage contract, no matter what the reason, Luo Yeji, who received Duan Ziqin's favor, will definitely marry Wen Qingyu.

Then, one day, Aunt Deng will use Princess Rong for her daughter's future. At that time, as the capital of exchange, Aunt Deng will naturally tell her about these things.

Isn't that day coming now?

Although it is different from Duan Ziqin's original idea, it is the same way. Aunt Deng really came to negotiate conditions with Wen Qingyuan for the sake of her safety.

At this time, Wen Qingyu deeply realized the gap between himself and Duan Ziqin.

How could a person have to die four years ago and set up such an interlocking game? If such a person were to live, he would be entitled to stand in the clouds and enjoy the worship of the world.

She became more and more curious, who was her father, and how could she marry Wen Changfeng?

Aunt Deng's voice gradually weakened, and the cut wound of the throat turned outward, like a baby's lips, but it was pale and bloodless, and she looked like she could swallow her breath at any time.

It's a pity that at this time, she can still maintain a clear line of thought and a strong rhythm of speech. It can be seen that Xiao Ruoli should have put some kind of life-burning drug in the copper tube implanted in her throat.

"One last question." Wen Qingyu stared at her gradually dissipating eyes: "Who is your master?" ”

"I don't know." Aunt Deng shook her head: "After Mrs. Duan died, I was still secretly investigating the secret sealed in the coffin. Then one day he was taken to a place that was very dark and opaque on all sides. There are only two ways to surrender or die. ”

"What did they make you do?"

"Spy on the Prime Minister's Mansion and go against you."

This answer Wen Qingyu was not strange at all: "Are you willing to be obedient?" ”

"They gave me medicine, and that medicine needs to be taken at regular intervals."

"Could it be the rouge in your room?"

"You know?"