Chapter 1267: Han Xu's Death
After drinking the tea without silence, he stood up, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more feminine, "The doll is hospitable, I have to give you a gift in return." Tomorrow morning, the doll will be able to receive my gift. ”
As soon as he said that, his body moved, and his light skills at the peak made him seem to turn into a gust of black wind, disappearing into the dormitory without a trace.
Shen Miaoyan sat alone for a long time before he lifted the futon and got out of bed, walked to the round table, picked up his unfinished tea, and poured a little on the ground.
A big cat raised in the palace jumped in, circled around the tea a few times, and curiously stuck out its tongue and licked it.
But in the blink of an eye, the big cat spat black blood from its mouth and fell to the ground and died.
The moon shines like frost, and the ground is divided into small pieces by the projection of the window lattice.
Shen Miaoyan squatted on the ground, a small face hidden in mottled light and shadow, making it impossible to see her expression.
The summer night is vast, and the dripping sound in the corner is accompanied by the whispering of the summer insects outside the window, which makes the long night more and more silent.
I don't know how long it took for Shen Miaoyan to stand up and slam over the round table, because of fear, even the sound of breathing turned into a panicked panting.
The loud noise woke up all the palace maids who had fainted in the hall, and everyone rubbed their eyes and knelt down in fear, completely unaware of what had just happened.
Shen Miaoyan turned her back to them and shouted angrily: "Get out of here!" ”
The palace people got up tremblingly and retreated cautiously.
Han Xuzhi walked at the end, wanting to cover the door for her, looked at her slender back, and said softly: "Your Majesty is busy with state affairs during the day, and you should have a good rest at night." It's been three watches, and it's time for Your Majesty to sleep. In the future, you should also go to bed early, so that you can cherish the dragon body. ”
"Get out!" Shen Miaoyan roared angrily, picked up an azure teacup casually, and slammed it at him.
Han Xuzhi didn't dodge, his forehead was hit by the teacup, and the blood immediately meandered down.
He was silent, not only did he not leave, but stepped into the threshold, picked up the round table that had been dumped on the ground, and cleaned the pieces of tea set on the ground himself, and then turned to leave.
There was a fire in Shen Miaoyan's chest, prompting her to lose her mind, and mocked Han Xuzhi's back: "Han Xuzhi, why are you so cheap?!" ”
Han Xuzhi's action of covering the door paused, and said lightly: "When I was in the Chu State back then, Weichen had many places where I was sorry for Your Majesty. Now that he can be loyal to His Majesty, Weichen is overjoyed. If one day, this life can die for His Majesty, and Weichen will die without regrets. ”
As he spoke, he gently closed the door of the temple.
Shen Miaoyan hugged her head and squatted down, the beast in her chest screaming with overwhelming anger, making her whole person uneasy.
The drip in the corner calmly made a ticking sound, and the young and beautiful empress curled up on the ground, enduring unbearable pain and suffering.
She was vaguely aware that the side effects of the pill seemed to have begun.
The candle flame burned out, the white halo of the glass lamp gradually faded, and the cold and gorgeous dormitory gradually fell into the darkness without five fingers.
Following.
Before dawn, Shen Miaoyan, who was sleeping on the carpet with his arms crossed, heard screams coming from outside the house.
She sat up, rubbed her aching head, and shouted in displeasure, "What's the noise?!" ”
The door of the hall was pushed open by Tian Xiang, and her face was full of horror, "Your Majesty...... Your Majesty......"
"What's wrong?!"
Tian Xiang trembled and let go of her body, Shen Miaoyan looked over, and saw a corpse hanging under the eaves.
The wind before dawn was still cool, the flowers in the garden were hazy and blooming in the twilight, and the octagonal palace lamp hanging under the eaves gave a bleak halo, faintly illuminating the face of the corpse.
It is a delicate, youthful face.
It was a gray, pale face.
It was Han Seo-zhi's face.
In Shen Miaoyan's mind, the words of last night's silence suddenly appeared:
- The doll is hospitable, I have to give you a gift in return. Tomorrow morning, the doll will be able to receive my gift.
She froze for a moment, then suddenly hugged her head and screamed in pain: "Ahh——!h ”
Tian Xiang hurriedly rushed in and hugged her: "Your Majesty? What's wrong with you?! ”
"Stay away from me!" Shen Miaoyan broke down and shouted, pushed her away, and curled up on the soft blanket at the foot of the bed in confusion.
She was so scared, so afraid that the people close to her would be killed by Wu Lone.
Follow her, it won't end well.
Brother Xuzhi, isn't that the best example?
Obviously, last night, Brother Xuzhi was fine, and even asked her to go to bed early with concern, but she not only didn't appreciate it, but also scolded him for being cheap......
She hugged her head in remorse, tears welling up in her eyes and rolling down her cheeks to the ground.
Tian Xiang got up, ran to her and knelt down, hugged her in her arms, and said softly: "Your Majesty, don't be afraid, what happened, you tell the slave!" ”
"Tian Xiang......" Shen Miaoyan whimpered and hugged her, crying aggrievedly, as if she was still the little girl in the Chu State Teacher's Mansion at the beginning.
The movement here also alarmed Fu Yi and the others, and they rushed to the dormitory, and after seeing Han Xuzhi's tragic situation, they gasped at the same time.
It is good to be dignified, he can't hang himself with a hemp rope outside the empress's bedroom.
If someone else did it, then the murderer was able to enter and leave the palace freely, kill people without alarming anyone, and hang the body in front of the empress's bedroom, which was closely guarded by heavy guards, which was really daunting.
Shen Miaoyan finally cried enough, breathed a sigh of relief, stood up with Tian Xiang's hand, looked at Han Xuzhi who was still hanging under the eaves, and said in a low voice: "Take Brother Xuzhi and cremate it." ”
Whisk clothes should be immediately.
Shen Miaoyan raised her hand, tiredly withdrew everyone, hugged her knees, and curled up in the corner of the bed.
Many scenes about Han Xuzhi in the past have inexplicably surfaced in front of us:
- Sister Miaoyan, last time I promised you to help you buy back the Shen Mansion, but it didn't work, and I broke my promise. This jade pendant was given to me by my mother, I heard that it is the best to ward off evil spirits, and now I give it to you, I hope you can be safe.
- Miaomiao, I hit a wolf today! Although it is not as good as the silver wolf, the wolf fur is also soft, and it is used to make carpets, which must be very comfortable to step on in winter. When I get home, I'll have someone ready to send it to you.
- In a few days, I will take the autumn boudoir exam. Sister Miaoyan, when I am the top high school champion on the gold list, I will definitely come to the National Teacher's Mansion and take you back to the Han Mansion, okay? Sister Miaoyan, this time, I will definitely not call you a concubine again.
- If you want Sister Miaoyan's life, you must first step on the corpse of the lower official!
They have known each other since they were sensible, and in the young years, he was cunning and sincere.
has also done bad things that have lost her conscience, and has been born and died several times to accompany her to return to the country.
His life, after all, is also gone because of her.
The tears rolled down again, and Shen Miaoyan buried her face in her knees, crying fragilely.
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