Chen Xiang has never been so eager to live, she is still young and has a lot of time to splurge.
Can't die!
She tried her best to crawl out, but she was so weak that she couldn't crawl out at all.
Seeing the woman in front of her in such a state, Ji Muqing laughed a few times, tore off a few curtains hanging in the house, and threw it on Chen Xiang's body. Two jars of wine were opened and sprinkled all over the house and Chen Xiang's body.
"No, no!" Chen Xiang shouted frantically.
Ji Muqing turned a deaf ear, picked up a candlestick, walked over, looked down at her, and smiled grimly, "When you treat me like this, do you have any pity? Even a little bit?"
"Yes, yes."
"Ah."
"Sister, I beg you, please let me go, I really know I'm wrong, I beg you, I don't want to die yet."
"God is fair. Whoever does something wrong is destined to suffer retribution. You are, so am I, and what we owe is destined to be repaid."
"no no… "
"go to hell."
The candlestick slowly fell from her hand and landed on the big curtain on Chen Xiang's body.
Immediately—
The firelight penetrated into Chen Xiang's frightened eyes, magnifying infinitely.
"what!"
boom!
The fire suddenly ignited and engulfed her body in an instant.
The scalding fire became more and more intense, and she kept rolling on the ground, making miserable screams in her mouth.
Soon, the house was on fire.
Ji Muqing looked at the scene in front of him and laughed wildly.
Then, he walked out of the house with his back.
Behind him, a raging fire was burning.
At this moment, she finally let go, finally let go of her hatred!
The rain outside finally stopped.
It's finally dawn!
Everything is back to square one.
At this time, the inner guards had surrounded Yi Wang's mansion, and the guards rushed into the courtyard and surrounded Ji Muqing who was close to madness.
She hung her hands weakly by her side, the purse tightly held in her hands fell on the watery ground, her feet softened, and her body fell to the ground, but she raised her head and kept laughing.
Those eyes full of hatred gradually slackened, tilted her head, and sang a song her grandmother taught her when she was a child.
"Little people enter the room, flowers and birds chase colorful butterflies, a kind of grass grows, a kind of tree falls, summer has summer, winter has winter, you and I will see you when the peach blossoms come down..."
"Little people enter the room, flowers and birds chase colorful butterflies, a kind of grass grows, a kind of tree falls, summer has summer, winter has winter, you and I will see you when the peach blossoms come down..."
…
again and again.
As if the sound of death came from the abyss.
For a long time, it reverberated in the palace of King Yi.
At the same time, the Ji family's general's mansion was also surrounded.
Ji Shuhan knelt in the ancestral hall, looked at the Buddha statue in front of him, and smiled bitterly. He really didn't expect that he had calculated all his life, but now, he still made such a wrong calculation.
Not only did he lose, but the entire Ji family lost.
How could he have the face to meet the ancestors of the Ji family
After an unknown amount of time, the closed door behind him was pushed open by Ji Wanxin.
When the door opened, what she saw was Ji Shuhan's long-cold corpse kneeling in front of the Buddha statue.
Uh
She was stunned, her legs softened, and her body hit the door heavily.
It takes a long time to react.
"Father? Father!"
She rushed over, knelt beside Ji Shuhan, and shouted piercingly.
"Dad..."
Holding the corpse and crying.
The guards from outside came in. Originally, they were all vicious, but when they saw the scene in front of them, they still couldn't bear it, not to mention that the first beauty of Jinjiang was crying miserably.
I really see Yulian.
But sympathy is sympathy, and the Ji family has indeed committed a serious crime.
In the end, Ji Wanxin was still arrested and put in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, waiting to be dealt with.
As for Ji Li, he was escorted into the palace as soon as he arrived at the third quarter of Mao Shi, and Jing Yi, who was wounded by an arrow, was outside the Fuyang Palace for a long time.
Emperor Qi Zhen felt uncomfortable. Although the disease was cured, he was still mad at him. He didn't want to see that beast again at all, so he issued two imperial decrees.
One, three days later, Ji Li will be executed.
One is to imprison Jing Yi in the Da Nei Tian Prison for later disposal.
And Concubine Xiao, who was even guilty, was also put into the cold palace, forever and ever, and she was not allowed to step out of the cold palace.
Almost everyone related to the forced palace was put in prison, and for a while, half of the ministers who were dismissed in the DPRK were gone.
At dawn, the heavy rain stopped, all the soldiers and horses retreated to the palace, and the closed city gates opened at 3:00 o'clock.
Everything, back to normal,
In the cold palace.
Concubine Xiao was wearing a white shirt, and all the gold and silver jewelry on her body and her bun was gone. Her face turned to the sky was cold and cold, and she didn't know where to look with her empty and slack eyes.
Fight back and forth.
Unexpectedly... still lost.
abruptly—
The closed door opened.
Jing Xuan came in with an exquisite food box, sent the maids back, and closed the door.
She put things down and took out all the food she brought.
There are no delicacies of mountains and seas, only four vegetarian dishes, and a pot of wine!
She poured two glasses of wine.
Put a cup in front of your mother and concubine, and put a cup in front of you.
"It's been a long time since we mother and daughter sat down for a good meal."
Concubine Xiao looked at her and said nothing.
"Although these dishes are not abalone winged belly, but my daughter remembered that the mother and concubine liked it very much, so she ordered the imperial kitchen to make some."
"Take it." Concubine Xiao said.
Jing Xuan didn't care and continued, "There are stir-fried vegetables, glutinous rice dumplings, and..."
"It's all said to take it away." Concubine Xiao raised her hand and knocked all the four stacks of vegetables on the table to the ground.
Broken to pieces!
Jing Xuan was very calm.
Concubine Xiao glared at her angrily, "Are you finally satisfied? You are satisfied to see how Ben Gong and your imperial brother are now like this? If you hadn't brought that fool out, your imperial brother has already left Beijing, why bother You will also be imprisoned in the inner heaven, waiting to be bestowed by your father to die."
Jing Xuan smiled wryly, her eyes reddened, "It's up to now, doesn't the mother-in-law still know what's wrong?"
"Wrong? What's wrong with this palace?"
Ha ha.
"Forget it, no matter how much I say, you won't understand." Jing Xuan took a deep breath, holding back her tears, "In a few days, my daughter will marry and go to Huyi, that day. , I'm afraid the mother-in-law can't come to see me off, and if we say goodbye today, in this life and this life... I'm afraid there will be no chance to meet again."
"… "
She picked up the glass of wine, "the daughter toasted the mother and concubine."
All in one drink.
Concubine Xiao also burst into tears.
Jing Xuan put a piece of incense she brought into the stove on the table, "Didn't the concubine say that she likes this incense made by her daughter? Today I brought some, and the concubine smells the incense... Rest well. "
The scent emanated from the stove and filled the house.
Jing Xuan couldn't bear to look at her mother-in-law again, she gritted her teeth and turned to leave.
"Xuan'er." Concubine Xiao cried bitterly, watching her daughter's figure getting farther and farther, and finally realized, "It's the concubine who is sorry for you, it's the concubine who is wrong... Pfft!"
Spit out blood!
Slowly fell to the ground.
Jing Xuan never looked back, and at the moment when the door closed, she finally burst into tears.