"Your Majesty, this subordinate is just a guard. I don't dare to offend the Queen's golden body. Please forgive me for not being able to take off my clothes and take off my belt. Please do it yourself, Your Majesty."
Zhui Feng's face turned red and he was holding his breath.
This was the first time in his life that he had disobeyed his master's orders. It was really because he was too angry. In his heart, his respect and love for Shen Ning was no less than that of the emperor. But when he saw Shen Ning's death, the emperor changed his mind. With this look, he really couldn't bear it anymore.
His words could be said to be extremely rebellious, enough to anger Mo Chuan and kill him.
If Xiaosi heard it, he would definitely yell at him.
But Zhui Feng Tongtong doesn't care. The master may not care about the Queen's death, but he does! Even if he offended his master and had his head chopped off, he would still say it!
Unexpectedly, Mo Chuan was not angry, but looked at him calmly.
"Do you really think the body you are holding is hers?"
"Is not it?"
"of course not."
"ah?"
Zhui Feng was dumbfounded. He looked at Mo Chuan in disbelief and said, "How could it not be the case? She obviously has the human skin mask that the Emperor often wears, and she also wears the snow silkworm clothes that the Queen never leaves. And this peacock opens its tail..."
Mo Chuan sneered slightly and said: "Yes, this is just trying to hide something, adding superfluous things, going too far, and revealing flaws."
Zhui Feng frowned and said, "Master, can you speak more clearly? My subordinates can't understand."
Mo Chuan said calmly: "You first do what I asked and bury her, and then I will tell you slowly."
Zhui Feng looked down at the female corpse in his arms, not daring to do anything.
"Master, if... if... she is really... "
"Nothing goes wrong, she is definitely not Ning'er!" Mo Chuan said with great certainty.
"good."
Zhui Feng nodded. He believed in Mo Chuan's judgment. His master never missed anything.
"This girl, I have no choice but to offend you, please don't blame me."
He put the female body down, carefully took off the snow silkworm clothes, and untied the peacock tail. Then he dug a deep pit, put the female body in the pit, covered it with soil, and buried it.
Although Mo Chuan was very sure that the female corpse was not the Queen, Zhui Feng was still very respectful and cautious in every move she made.
Mo Chuan held the snow silkworm clothes, the peacock tail and the human skin mask in his hands and looked at them silently, his face still calm.
Zhui Feng didn't dare to speak, and he didn't know how to comfort him. He could only stand with his hands solemnly.
He knew that his master's feelings were too deep and profound. No matter what happened, he would bury it in his heart and not let anyone touch it, and no one could see his pain.
As for how much suffering the master was feeling, although he couldn't see it, he could imagine it.
I finally found some clues about the Queen, and then she disappeared again.
More likely, the buried female corpse was the Queen, but the master was unwilling to believe it, let alone admit that he was deceiving himself and everyone else.
Zhui Feng almost didn't dare to think about it.
"Let's go."
Mo Chuan didn't know how long he stood there, but he finally took the three things in his hands into his arms, and then said to Zhui Feng.
"Yes, Master."
Zhui Feng didn't dare to ask where he was going. Anyway, if his master told him to leave, he would follow.
He followed Mo Chuan silently.