Even if his master punishes or beats him, he will not regret Zhuifeng!
Zhui Feng made up his mind and wanted to remove the female corpse from Mo Chuan's arms, but Mo Chuan still held on tightly despite being unconscious.
With a "chila" sound, the female corpse's clothes were already in tatters, but when he pulled hard, they immediately split into two pieces.
Zhui Feng was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He hurriedly let go and prayed secretly.
Queen, I don’t mean to offend you, but...
Before he finished praying, Mo Chuan had already woken up, opened his eyes, and stared blankly at Zhui Feng's face, murmuring: "Zhui Feng, is that you?"
Zhui Feng was startled and said hurriedly: "Master, I am a subordinate."
Mo Chuan closed his eyes and said, "I seemed to have had a dream just now. I dreamed that she fell into the river, and then... I hugged her cold body and kept walking..."
Zhui Feng lowered his head and said, "Master, that was not a dream."
"It's not a dream? Then it's real?"
Mo Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, which were blood-red. He suddenly sat up and his eyes fell on the female corpse still tightly held in his arms, and his eyes were about to burst.
"Snow silkworm clothes, this is her snow silkworm clothes!"
With trembling fingers, he touched a piece of dusty clothing exposed from the torn coat of the female corpse. Although it was soaked in water, it was still light and soft. The belt around the waist of the female corpse was clearly visible. It was the hidden weapon he gave her for self-defense: the peacock in full bloom!
"The peacock spreads its tail, the peacock spreads its tail..."
He murmured, his heart sinking into the cold river water and turning into ice, making his whole body numb from the cold.
Zhui Feng had most of his doubts that the female corpse was the Queen, but when he saw Xue Chanyi and the peacock spreading its tail, he even lost the last few doubts.
It can be said that there is no doubt that this drowned female corpse is the queen!
He also seemed to be struck by thunder. He was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly realized that he couldn't bear such bad news. The master and the queen were deeply in love, so how could he bear it
"Master, please show your condolences and accept this change. Since the Queen has passed away, you should let her rest in peace first."
After much thought, Zhui Feng could only come up with these cliche words of comfort. After saying them, he felt dry, but he was always clumsy and he really didn't know how to comfort his master. good.
"I am sorry for your loss?"
Mo Chuan slowly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot.
He glared at Zhui Feng and said word by word: "You mean, she is Ning'er?"
Zhui Feng was choked by the look in his eyes. He didn't dare to say yes or no, so he had no choice but to reply: "Subordinate... I'm not sure either..."
Before he could finish speaking, Mo Chuan interrupted him with a wave of his hand, stood up, and threw the female corpse in his arms to Zhui Feng.
"Take off all the snow silk clothes and belt from her body, then dig a hole and let her bury her!"
Mo Chuan said coldly, his originally sorrowful expression suddenly became extremely calm, he didn't even look at the female corpse, and his words were even more cruel.
Zhui Feng was stunned.
He held the female body in his arms and looked at Mo Chuan blankly, unable to believe that these words that were so cold and emotionless came from his master's mouth.
They say it's easy to get rid of the cold tea, but not long after the Queen's death, the Emperor turned against him and became merciless