Chapter 191 (1/2)
Ji Yunxue's hand shook violently. If Ji Fei didn't hold her hand tightly, I'm afraid the medicine would fall on the ground.
”Sister...”
Ji Yunxue was shocked and resisted.
This is a harmful thing!
Ji Guifei interrupted Ji Yunxue and gave her a cold glance: ”that little bitch is not sterilized. You can't climb up to the position of Prince Princess. Your children in the future will always be common people. Xueer, you should think clearly that the difference of your thoughts now will affect the future of your children.”
Ji Yunxue is subdued by the words of the imperial concubine Ji. She doesn't want to do anything that is harmful to nature, but How can her future be broken like a needle in her sister's heart?
Ji Yunxue held Jue ziyao tightly in her fingers. She felt that she was so mean and vicious that she had to nod her head with tears in her eyes.
Seeing that Ji Yunxue finally figured it out, Ji Guifei felt a little relieved. As long as xue'er was willing to cooperate with her, she would help Xueer fight for the throne of crown princess.
This is not only for Cher, but also for herself.
When the old emperor abdicates, Nangong yin becomes the new emperor. Her sister is the queen. She can leave the prison like palace and stay with her brother Han.
Ji Guifei's eyes flashed with happiness, and her red lips were slightly upturned, like a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old.
……
In a twinkling of an eye, five days have passed, and the day of canonization of crown prince and princess is getting closer and closer.
The East Palace is a jubilant, decorated, each wooden window is pasted with exquisite red characters.
Nangong Yin's mind is heavy these days. His jade face covers his face. Although he can't see the expression on his face, he can see the clue from his cold moon like eyes.
This evening.
Nangong Yin comes to Xiao Xi's room and takes a little one to his room.
A small sleepy straight Huqi, heard the words of Nangong Yin's thin lips, it suddenly sober up.
”Xi'er, we'll go to the imperial mausoleum tonight.”
Nangong Yin's voice rises and falls, mixed with uncontrollable tremors.
Nangong Yin didn't go out with the little fox in his arms. Instead, he lifted the bed board and walked into the secret road.
Walking in front of the dark night, holding a lamp in hand, to illuminate the road leading to the front.
Xiao Xi is surprised that Nangong Yin is too bold to dig a secret road to the imperial mausoleum in his own room?
I follow Nangong Yin behind, peach blossom eyes slightly deep, mood unknown.
After walking for more than two hours, they opened the underground gate of the imperial mausoleum at night.
Nangong Yin takes a look at a little one in his arms, and he is already asleep again. Nangong Yin smiles, and his wide sleeve swings, covering the fox's body to cover the cold of the underground imperial mausoleum.
I see Nangong Yin's subtle movements in the bottom of my eyes. My mouth is cold and hypocritical.
”Here we are, your highness.” Standing beside a coffin in the dark night, the lamp in hand lights up the side of the coffin.
The coffin is a huge black stone carving, the surface seems to be covered with a layer of frost, this chill reduces the temperature of the whole room.
Small fox was awakened by the sound of the night, slightly opened his eyelids, experienced the underground palace of Kyushu City, and now saw a black coffin, the little fox was bold and had nothing to fear.
”Open the coffin.” Nangong Yin's deep voice.
”Yes, your highness.”
In the dark night, he knelt down to the coffin and got up lucky in his palm and slowly pushed open the stone cover of the coffin.
A cold smoke came out of the open coffin, and the room was a little cold.
Nangong's dark eyes moved. He was nervous, and his jade hand holding the little fox trembled slightly.
After opening the coffin at night, he took out a bronze dagger and a jade bowl and went to Nangong Yin.
”Your Highness, we can begin.”
Nangong Yin's outstretched hand has not touched the bronze dagger handed over in the dark night, but is blocked by the slave.
”The most small half bowl of blood, this is my bottom line.”
”Half a bowl of blood is not willing to save the mother, at least three bowls.”
I swept a dark night, peach eyes flashed red light.
”How many bowls of blood do you need? If she can't be saved, let her continue to die. ”
”Slave, you are too presumptuous.”
”Yes, I have wild capital.”
I finished, the figure of a strange flash, into the sarcophagus, bright red as blood along the edge of the sarcophagus, also into the sarcophagus.
Nangong Yin and dark night are shocked at the same time.
”No
”You can't go in, slave. Get out of here.”
South palace Yin and dark night sound at the same time.
The little fox opened his eyes and looked at the slave who entered the sarcophagus. What did the slave want to do?
After a while, the slave came out of the sarcophagus, his face was very ugly.