The emperor never thought that one day he would overturn. Thinking that he was the emperor, so many women in the world were looking forward to throwing themselves into his arms, but unexpectedly they met Liu Xiyue, a woman whose favorability score for him was nearly -200.
Even Lin Zhiyu had to sigh that it was really a miracle that he could survive to this day.
One person and one fox dragged the unconscious emperor aside and tied him tightly. The dog emperor's neatly combed hair crown turned into a pile of weeds after the two of them were busy.
Lin Zhiyu casually threw away a cloud of evil spirit, and the emperor's fine clothes immediately became tattered. The handsome face that originally looked very greasy seemed to be a different person, and it was black and dirty.
She nodded with satisfaction and sent the person into the largest beggar's den in the capital.
The system breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s okay, just stay alive.
Then Lin Zhiyu used sorcery to disguise Liu Xiyue as the emperor. Liu Xiyue hurriedly went to withdraw the imperial edict asking Taifu Su to go to Yucheng.
"Ah? This?" Eunuch Hu was dumbfounded and looked at her face carefully, "But didn't you give an order yesterday for Taifu Su to rush to Yucheng immediately? Taifu Su left for Yucheng yesterday... "
Liu Xiyue gritted her teeth.
Dog Emperor, what a job!
The system breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the host had sent the male protagonist out of the palace long ago, otherwise the male protagonist would have died without a complete body.
"Go and get the people back!"
"Ah?" Eunuch Hu was stunned. Yesterday, didn't the emperor wish that Taifu Su would die soon? Why do you feel like a different person today
"I asked you to invite Taifu Su back, do you want me to say it a second time?" Liu Xiyue gritted her teeth and kicked Eunuch Hu in the leg. As expected, people who follow the Dog Emperor are not good at all.
Just when everyone thought that Concubine Su would fall out of favor without a child, the "Emperor"'s performance shocked everyone.
Rewards were sent to Concubine Su in large quantities, and the emperor also went to Concubine Su every day, making an exception and staying in Concubine Su's palace every day.
But even so, Concubine Su did not give the emperor a good look.
Liu Xiyue secretly complained in her heart, regretting that she had accompanied her as the emperor, but what should she tell Concubine Su? She said she was Liu Xiyue, but the real emperor threw her out of the palace
The world is going crazy.
After Concubine Su gave birth to her child, her temperament became more and more cold, and she cared for almost no one. Even Huanyan, who usually had a good relationship with her, felt that her mother-in-law's attitude towards her was not as good as before.
Lin Zhiyu and Liu Xiyue, who had returned to their original appearance, often visited her, but before the stools were warm, Concubine Su issued an eviction order.
Taifu Su set off early. Before the group of people chasing him saw the shadow of his carriage, Taifu Su and his men had already entered Yucheng. These people had no choice but to come back in despair and report the situation truthfully.
"Little fox, can't you teleport? Can you go to Yucheng to bring Sister Su's father back?" Liu Xiyue could only place her hope on Lin Zhiyu, but Lin Zhiyu shook his head, and she was disappointed The ground lowered his head.
Black magic is not omnipotent. Lin Zhiyu and Taifu Su have never met before, so there is no way to use magic on him.
When the plague started, Lin Zhiyu also thought about whether to use magic to save people. But she had no choice, the demon was a demon, no matter how powerful the demon was, it couldn't save people.
The fox tribe is cunning by nature, and the fox demon is even more murderous by nature. She looked at the sharp nails in her hands and knew that these hands were destined to be unable to save people.
Liu Xiyue slumped on the chair in despair.
The emperor had made up his mind not to let Taifu Su come back.
You can imagine the situation after Yucheng closed the city, including chaos, pain, and torture. Even a strong general may not be able to come back, let alone the elderly Taifu Su.
However, in just five days, news came that Taifu Su was ill.
The plague was so fierce that it was impossible to control it, and the imperial doctors in the palace never returned. The originally prosperous Yucheng was filled with corpse stench and dead silence.
No one can escape from this stagnant water.
Concubine Su fainted immediately after hearing the news that Taifu Su had contracted an illness and passed away. When she woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
Because of the illness, Taifu Su's body could not be transported out of Yucheng. It could only be burned into a handful of ashes and thrown into the moat like other people who died of illness.
A few days later, the Taifu's wife also followed. I heard that she was too sad to mention it.
Concubine Su looked dreamily in the direction outside the palace, not knowing what she was thinking.
When she was young, she had fantasized more than once that when she got married, she would see all the great mountains and rivers with her beloved, but in the end she was neither with her beloved nor went to see the mountains and rivers.
This palace wall locked her up all her life. She couldn't get out and what she wanted couldn't get in.
The same goes for parents.
They couldn't get in and she couldn't get out.
She couldn't even see them for the last time.
In his hand was a green peony jade hairpin, and a mandarin duck swaying in steps. The two hairpins were tightly entangled with tassels, and they could not be undone for a while.
Tears fell down her cheeks and wet the back of her hands. Concubine Su smiled lightly.
After wiping away the tears stained with ink, she slowly put pen to paper...
Concubine Su was gone, but she was still smiling when she left.
Yuanyang Buyao was tightly held in her hand, with a peony hairpin tied up casually on her head. Her face was like a peach blossom, and her lips were reddish, as if she was asleep.
The only letter left was for Liu Xiyue, but the emperor put the letter away under everyone's gaze.
"Xiyue, I don't know if this letter will reach your hands in the end, but it doesn't matter in whose hands it goes. I'm gone. Life in the palace is not suitable for me. In the past few years, I have been thinking about what my life is like. For what? In fact, I still don’t understand it. Do you lose yourself in intrigues every day or in the same life? There is no need for such days, I am free."
"Don't be sad, this is a good thing for me. I took away the peony hosta you gave me, doesn't it look good? It's a pity that I couldn't say goodbye in person. If we can meet again in the future, I hope we can be a pair of ordinary sisters. , I am still a sister, and you are still a sister."
Liu Xiyue twitched and crumpled the letter into a ball, then flattened it on her chest and did not raise her head for a long time.
"Who wants to be your sister..."
(End of chapter)