Chapter 342: It Seems Like It's Always Dead
Qingjiujiu stood under the old plaque for a long time.
She suddenly felt as if she wanted to build a new palace for Ji Shiyan.
He probably expected that he wouldn't come back, and that she would definitely come back?
Or did you expect that Mobai would definitely support Yun Lang's ascension?
He is a person who has exhausted his calculations and his minds, how can he count the thoughts of so many people, but he is the only one who misses himself?
Steward Qi urged on the side: "Princess, let's go in early, cook early, and go home early." ”
Qing Jiujiu came back to his senses and stepped in.
The Broken Jade Xuan is also full of messes, perhaps last night's turmoil caused some sores in this courtyard, and there are some ornaments and potted plants scattered on the ground.
Qing Jiujiu walked in, and saw Qing Xiuxiu, dressed in red, sitting on the steps in front of the broken Yuxuan door.
- It was her wedding dress.
On the day she entered the palace, she wore this outfit.
She was holding a lifeless little figure in her arms, so thin that it didn't even look as good as five-year-old Marimaru.
It can be seen that it is also the hardship of being tortured by illness.
"White moonlight, shine in the lobby—"
Qing Xiuxiu hummed a nursery rhyme to put her to sleep, looking crazy.
She originally seemed to be coaxing the child to sleep, and after a while, she put her only remaining palm on the child's neck and made a gesture to pinch him: "If I kill you, your father will come to see you, haha, isn't it?" ”
Seeing her like this, Xiao Tao hid beside Qingjiujiu with some fear.
Many years ago, the side princess who showed off her power in the palace was a human being after all.
She was only in her twenties, but the skin on her face was dark and yellow.
I can barely see what the original face looks like.
Steward Qi sighed on the side: "The guards took a big nap last night, so they didn't hear any movement, and it was already too late when they found out." ”
Tiger poison does not eat children, but Qing Xiuxiu still strangled her only bloodline.
"She's been here all these years?"
Steward Qi nodded: "She always said that she wanted to see the prince, even if the gate of the palace was opened, she would not leave." ”
Qingjiujiu walked over step by step.
Perhaps hearing footsteps, Qing Xiuxiu slowly raised her head, but she recognized Qing Jiujiu almost at a glance.
She was about to pounce, but there was only one palm left, and the child in her arms couldn't hold it, and she almost fell to the ground.
Qingjiujiu took a step forward and brought the small body closer to his arms.
The tentacles were full of coldness, and after a night, the body began to harden.
"Princess!"
"Girl!"
"Qing wine wine! You're still alive, you slut! Qing Xiuxiu didn't care about it, and jumped up and pinched Qing Jiujiu's neck: "Slut! Aren't you burned to death by the fire, how can it not burn you, how can it not burn you! ”
Qing Jiujiu was holding someone in her hands, even if Xiao Tao and the housekeeper moved fast, she would inevitably be scratched by Qing Xiuxiu.
Immediately, there was an additional bloody stain on his neck from a fingernail scratch.
Xiao Tao was about to die of distress, and she pushed Qing Xiuxiu to the ground: "I'll kill you!" ”
"Slut! You occupy the prince, he doesn't come to see me, obviously I am the person he loves the most, obviously me! ”
There is a lotus pond at the bottom of the steps, which withers in winter.
Qing Xiuxiu scolded as she saw her reflected face in the lotus pond.
She screamed, "Youkai! ”
While covering his face with his hand: "How did I become like this?" I'm not like that! Who is this old witch? ”
The guards ran over and were about to pull her away, but they were stopped by Qing Jiujiu.
"Lend me a knife."
Qing Jiujiu put the child's body on the ground, which had turned blue and purple, but there was still half of the human face next to the left head that had not grown.
No wonder they all say that Qing Xiuxiu is a monster.
This is a conjoined tire, and the other half has not grown.
I don't know if Qing Xiuxiu has done too much evil, or if the blessings of this child and the world are too small.
Qing Jiujiu took his own veil and covered his face.
Then he picked up the guard's knife and approached Qing Xiuxiu step by step.
"What are you going to do?"
"Slut, you want to kill me!"
"If you kill me, the prince won't let you go! He likes me the most, he's going to beat you to death! ”
Qing Jiujiu approached her, squatted down, looked at the empty sleeve of her left hand, and remembered the severed hand that was sent to the northwest at the beginning of the season.
When she cut it down alive, didn't Qing Xiuxiu have a different mood for Ji Shiyan?
Why do you still miss him in the end?
Qing Jiujiu threw the knife to Qing Xiuxiu: "Your son was killed by you, you look like this, if I send you to the government, you will only live more than death, it is better to end it yourself." ”
The knife was in front of her, and through the reflection on the blade, Qing Xiuxiu could see her face more and more clearly.
Covered with spots, yellow and dark.
She trembled her hand and gripped the hilt of her sword.
"My son is dead?" She muttered, and pulled out a smile that was uglier than a ghost: "It's okay, I'll give the prince another one, as long as I give birth to a son, I will be the noble concubine of this palace, and I will tear you to pieces." ”
Xiao Tao and Steward Qi were a little worried.
I was afraid that Qing Xiuxiu would stab Qing Jiujiu with a knife, so I asked the guards to pay extra attention to it.
Qingjiujiu is obviously not worried at all.
She calmly told the truth: "He won't come back, Ji Shiyan is dead." ”
Qing Xiuxiu's movements paused.
As if in disbelief, she raised her eyes to look at Qingjiujiu, and at this moment she seemed to be sober: "What did you say?" ”
Qing Jiujiu saw that her long hair was yellow, and the light in her eyes dimmed for a moment: "You liar." ”
"It's true, I've been dead for more than a year, and on the battlefield, there are no bones."
Qing Xiuxiu's belief collapsed little by little, and she seemed to be bent by something.
In her world, the most powerful thing in the whole big week is the season banquet.
As long as you marry him, you can get rid of the status of a concubine and rise to prominence from then on.
But she didn't think about the season banquet death.
Even if she's crazy, she knows what it means to be dead.
If you die, you're gone, and you can't come back.
No wonder I haven't seen the prince for a long time.
He's dead........
"You lied to me!" Qing Xiuxiu grabbed the knife and threw herself at Qing Jiujiu, wanting to poke Qing Jiujiu with a knife: "It's all you who hurt it, you must have hurt it!" ”
"Princess!"
"Girl, be careful!" Xiao Tao protected in front of Qing Jiujiu and kicked Qing Xiuxiu.
Qing Xiuxiu's long hair hung down in the lotus pond water, and the whole person froze there, stiff for a long, long time.
Qing Jiujiu stood up and looked at Qing Xiuxiu condescendingly.
It felt as if the strength in her body had been drained, and only a shell swaying in the cold wind remained.
"This kid, find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to bury."
Qing Jiujiu turned his back and heard the sound of a blade cutting through the flesh and blood bursting out unexpectedly behind him.
When Qing Xiuxiu died, Qing Jiujiu couldn't tell whether Qing Xiuxiu really liked the season banquet, or she was always looking forward to the position of the high princess.
Until he entered the palace and arrived at the Tai Hospital, Qingjiujiu didn't say a word.
Xiao Tao was a little afraid of the current atmosphere, but she felt that Qingjiujiu might be a little sad now.
After glancing at the heavy green tiles in the palace, Qing Jiujiu withdrew his eyes and said abruptly: "It seems that there are always dead people." ”
Yo Yo Lu Ming:
I thought everyone could guess the plot, but no one seemed to guess it