After Pei Fumo got out of the car, he strode towards the dungeon.

At this time, a dusty jailer hurriedly stepped forward and replied: "Master Pei, there is water in the prison tonight, and this place has been burning for an hour. ”

Pei Fumo's eyes looked at the dungeon that had burned out of place, and his voice was cold: "How is the person inside?" ”

The jailer replied, "Almost...... No one is immune. ”

Chapter 58: Agni

When the smoke cleared and the fire was completely extinguished, the dungeon looked like a dark ruin.

Jiang Suqing firmly held Pei Fumo's arm, looking at the dungeon that had been engulfed by fierce fire, the coldness in his body seemed to be irrigated from the top of his head, his limbs were cold, and even his fingertips were numb.

The jailer hurriedly came back and said, "Master Pei, you can go in." ”

Pei Fumo bowed his head, turned around and said, "Jiaojiao, you go to the carriage and wait for me first." ”

It's just been a fire here, and it's still extremely dangerous inside.

Jiang Suqing shook his head in a panic, "Don't, don't leave me."

She clinged eagerly to his arm, shaking her head incessantly, as if tears were about to burst out of her eyes.

She was so scared, why did she still go in?

She hugged him tighter so that she could clearly feel his body temperature and that he was alive and well.

"Please, Pei Xiaojiu, don't leave me behind......"

Pei Fumo's breathing was sluggish, although he didn't understand why her mood suddenly became like this, he turned to hold her hand firmly, and said in a low voice: "You follow me closely, and hide beside me in danger." ”

Jiang Suqing nodded vigorously, deepening the strength of holding hands.

Pei Fumo's eyes fell on the back of her white hand, and he frowned when he saw that she seemed to be trembling faintly.

The dungeon was so chaotic that it was almost impossible to find a place to stay, and the pungent smell could not be accommodating.

The jailer took Pei Fumo and Jiang Suqing to the cell where Pei You was held, and said: "After the fire is extinguished, my subordinates will come to check on this prisoner as soon as possible, but ......"

Jiang Suqing's eyes fell on this cell, and suddenly some pictures that he never wanted to think of anymore came like a spring.

She shrank behind Pei Fumo in fright, hugging his right arm tightly.

Pei Fumo glanced at her, patted the back of her hand soothingly, and then led her into the cell.

The cell was almost destroyed, surrounded by the debris of the flames, and Pei Fumo's eyes fell on the charred corpse.

The corpse was so damaged that it was impossible to distinguish what it was before it was born.

"Are you sure no one opened the door to the cell at the time of the incident?" Pei Fumo asked the jailer.

This jailer is the prince's person, so he naturally does his duty, and said honestly: "Master Pei told this person to be strictly guarded, and his subordinates are the most trustworthy people who have been arranged to keep an eye on this person all the time, but the fire broke out too suddenly, and there was a pot of porridge in the dungeon, and people ran back and forth, but it was impossible to transfer people out during this period." ”

Jiang Suqing quietly revealed half of her face from behind Pei Fumo, she wanted to see what Pei You would look like after her death, so that she could be completely at ease.

Her slight movements caught Pei Fumo's attention, and before she could take a step ahead, Pei Fumo reached out to cover her eyes.

"Don't look at Jiaojiao, it's scary."

Jiang Suqing pressed his palms on his hands, hesitated for a while, and said, "Let me see, I want to be sure that he is really dead." ”

Pei Fumo pursed his lips tightly and slowly moved his hand away.

Without his cover, the charred body in front of her was suddenly exposed in front of her eyes.

The body was completely invisible, and it was completely destroyed, and it was obvious that the person was in great pain when he died.

In a trance, Jiang Suqing felt as if he was in a dying place in his previous life.

is also the same dungeon, the same cell, and she is here, Pei Fumo, and Pei You.

The raging fire seemed to hit her face again, and a charred corpse that could no longer see its face was like a faceless ghost coming to ask her for her life.

Jiang Suqing's mind was blank and buzzing, the blood in her body seemed to be coagulated, and the chill flowed all the way to the top of her head to her whole body, and she stood in place in a hurry.

Pei Fumo held her hand, and could clearly feel that her body seemed to become extremely cold in an instant, and she swept her eyes away, and saw that her slender neck was wet with cold sweat.

"Jiaojiao?"

Jiang Suqing closed his eyes in fear, quickly turned around and hugged Pei Fumo's arm tightly, and said happily: "Pei Xiaojiu, he's dead, he's really dead." ”

Pei You, like in his previous life, died in this cell.

Her face was pale, the sweat on her forehead had wet her sideburns for some time, and she looked a little confused.

Her bloodless lips kept overflowing with inaudible words, like joy and fear.

She is clearly extremely abnormal now.

Pei Fumo's heart tightened, and as soon as his right arm was scooped up, he took her into his arms, turned his head and instructed the jailer: "Go find an autopsy, and the official must confirm that this corpse is him." ”

The jailer surrendered his command.

In the blink of an eye, Pei Fumo left the dungeon with Jiang Suqing in his arms.

**

The palace is mysterious and glorious at night, and the glazed tiled roof reflects the polished light.

The Palace Nourishes the Heart.

There was a fire in the dungeon last night, almost all the criminals in the prison were burned, and the prince had personally gone to deal with the follow-up matters, and after learning that Pei You had been burned to death in the prison, the prince came to the Heart Cultivation Hall at night to report on the matter.

"Father, the son of King Rui also died in the dungeon, but the dungeon can no longer hold prisoners."

Emperor An of Jin ran out of a bowl of medicine under the service of General Manager Yuan, he wiped the corners of his lips and said, "Since this is the case, arrange for the people of the Ministry of Industry to recast it again." ”

"Yes."

Li Qian gave up his hand to receive the order, and his eyes swept over Chief Yuan.

Chief Manager Yuan lowered his eyes and obediently served Emperor Jin An on the side.

After late at night, Emperor Jin An's body was really unbearable, so he rested very early.

Li Qian stood under the corridor and waited for a moment, and Manager Yuan bowed out of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

"Back to Your Highness, Your Majesty's body has been getting weaker and weaker recently, and the imperial doctor said that Your Majesty's dragon body is seriously damaged and needs to recuperate for a while."

Li Qian frowned and said, "Wasn't it okay before?" ”

Manager Yuan replied: "Since the appearance of the son of King Narui, Your Majesty has not slept well every night, and His Majesty has not dreamed of Mei Guifei for a long time, but these few nights often talk about Mei Guifei in his dreams. ”

Presumably because of this incident, His Majesty was reminded of an unforgettable old man.

The death of Mei Guifei has always been an untouchable pain in His Majesty's heart, for so many years, His Majesty seems to be no different from ordinary people during the day every day, but every night, every time he thinks of Mei Guifei, heart disease will attack, and then it will be difficult to sleep all night.

Li Qian sneered and said in a low voice: "Take good care of Your Majesty, remember to go back and forth if there is any trouble." ”

Mr. Yuan lowered his eyebrows and looked at him obediently.

Li Qian turned around and descended the jade steps and walked in the direction of the East Palace.

In the ninth year of Xingwu, on the night of the failure of King Rui's rebellion, he was beheaded by Emperor An of Jin at that time in the Jinluan Palace.

That night, Emperor Jin An ignored the obstruction of Empress Pei, and insisted on going to King Rui's courtyard to visit Mrs. Mei at that time, and it was also on the day that Mrs. Mei gave birth, the one-year-old prince was seriously ill, and he did not wait for Emperor Jin An to see him.

In the thirteenth year of Xingwu, on the day of Empress Pei's death, Emperor An of Jin also visited Mrs. Mei in the courtyard outside the palace.

In the fifteenth year of Xingwu, two years after the death of Empress Pei, Mrs. Mei was accepted into the harem and canonized Concubine Mei, and since then she has been in constant favor.

And her six-year-old daughter was also canonized as Princess Jiayue by making an exception, although she was not on the jade, but she also enjoyed all the honors of the princess.

With each step Li Qian, the bleak smile on his face deepened.

Father must have never imagined that on the day Mei Guifei died in the hands of that little concubine, he would witness everything with his own eyes.

He could save Concubine Mei, but he stood by and watched a generation of favorite concubines disappear like this.

**

The Dawn Pavilion in Qiongyu Garden.

Since returning from the dungeon last night, Jiang Suqing has been chilling, talking nonsense in a daze, and unconscious.

The imperial doctor came to check the pulse, but nothing was wrong.

After a night, not only did she not wake up, but the temperature on her body became colder and colder, as if she was close to a dead person.

Pei Fumo's heart was in a ball, and in this cool autumn season, she ordered to light the earth dragon in the house, which brought her body temperature back a little.

Zhou Yan hurriedly came back at this time, and replied outside the door: "Shizi, Doctor Song is here." ”

The carved windows are slightly open, and the breeze blows slowly.

Doctor Song closed his eyes and checked his pulse for a long time.

Pei Fumo lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Suqing's lifeless little face, falling into an endless struggle.

After a long time, Dr. Song turned around and took the medicine box and said, "Mrs. Shizi's illness is a little serious, so I will give her an injection to relieve it first." ”

Pei Fumo's throat rolled and was silent.

After the needle was applied, Doctor Song said sternly: "Pei Shizi, there is something I still want to make clear with you." ”

Pei Fumo's eyes were still looking at Jiang Suqing, and he said in a low voice: "You say." ”

When Doctor Song looked at him like that, he knew that he was uncomfortable in his heart right now, so Fang sighed and said, "I don't know how long Mrs. Shizi has been depressed in her heart?" She has been hiding things in her heart for a long time, and the depression has been suppressing her heart, causing her to be difficult to release her emotions all day, and she doesn't know what she saw last night, maybe it reminded her of some extremely painful experiences, so she was greatly stimulated into a coma. She couldn't wake up this time, presumably caused by the incident that had been pressing on her heart for a long time. ”

Pei Fumo suddenly felt as if his throat and eyes were blocked, and it was extremely bitter.

Doctor Song continued: "She is still so young, just a sixteen-year-old girl, what is it that can make her so sad? Shizi, you are her husband, should you think carefully about it? ”

Pei Fumo moved his lips and held Jiang Suqing's right hand with his right hand.

Doctor Song looked at him like this, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Since learning that he was Bai Su's younger brother, the guilt in Dr. Song's heart has become deeper and deeper.

Seeing him like this, Dr. Song also felt uncomfortable.

"Shizi, there are some things you should calm down and think about carefully, what do you really want for Mrs. Shizi?"