Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

The golden nanmu coffin was opened, and when she saw the situation inside, Qingyun was immediately heartbroken.

The two people's eyes were closed, and their faces were still as vivid and peaceful as ever. The two hands in the middle were clasped together, as if they were really just asleep. However, the exposed skin was as red as blood, and even the bright yellow The dragon robe and phoenix robe, as well as the crowned phoenix hairpin were also so red that they looked strange and shocking.

"Dad, mother..." Qingyun's eyes were scarlet and she immediately ran over.

She originally thought that her parents had turned into a pile of bones, but she didn't expect them to be so alive.

"Jiu'er, don't touch them, the poison in them has penetrated from the inside out, and you will be poisoned if you touch them!" Leng Yi reminded urgently.

Qingyun's outstretched hand suddenly stopped a few inches away from their faces. She wanted to touch her father and mother's faces with her bare hands, but they were trembling and unable to reach out. Finally, she clenched them into fists, and gradually tightened them tighter and whiter. There was traces of bright red blood oozing out from the palm, but it was still unknown. Crystal tears fell down, and the voice was trembling and sad: "They, they..."

"The late Queen was poisoned by the soul-devouring soul of Juechen Palace. People who were poisoned by this poison did not have any reaction at first. After half a month, their whole bodies felt like being bitten by thousands of insects every day. The pain was unbearable. However, there was no trace of damage on the surface. Three After one month, the muscles rot and die, and the bones gradually turn light red. Six years later, the redness is like fire. Anyone who touches the poisoned person will do the same. The most poisonous thing about Soul Eater is that after the poison enters the blood, even blood transfusions will not help. , and there is no cure.”

Thinking of the excruciating pain that the late empress had to endure every day, Leng Yi felt extremely sad, indignant and angry, and was a little dissatisfied with Jiu'er for letting Lin Yufeng die so easily.

"Fortunately, the late empress was familiar with the various secret poisons in Juechen Palace. Although she could not eliminate the soul-eating poison on her body, she was able to control the spread of the poison. When the late emperor found the late empress, she was still alive and her appearance was intact, but she had to endure the pain every day. torture;

Later, the late emperor searched for famous doctors, and finally found a strange man. The man concentrated the secret poison on the left hand of the late empress. While cutting off the left hand of the late empress, he gave the late empress a secret elixir. Only then can I get in touch with the late Queen, and thus have you, Jiu'er;

When you were one year old, the late empress died of poison, and the late emperor who touched the late empress was also poisoned. Because the late empress took that strange man's elixir, the soul-eating queen transformed into a cold poison in your body, but it was not easy. Infection, and we wore special leather gloves when burying the late emperor and empress, so they were not poisoned;

Ling Feng gave the late emperor and the late empress a special medicine, and also applied special medicine to the corpses, so that the late emperor and the late empress were as intact as alive."

Everyone was shocked and horrified.

The emperor's brother and his wife were supposed to be the most noble and happiest couple in the world, but for some reasons they were forced to leave their homeland. In the end, they both died young. Especially for the emperor's sister-in-law, who is gentle, virtuous and understands justice. She was also extremely loving and caring, but she endured torture that ordinary people could not bear. How could Master Jingxin not be frightened, angry, angry, and distressed at the same time?

Seeing that her mother was indeed missing her left hand, Qingyun burst into tears and was so sad that she couldn't control herself.

No wonder more than ten years have passed and my parents still have the same appearance and body. It turns out that my father has done special treatment.

Although she had long expected that her mother would be in pain if she was poisoned, she never expected that she would suffer such inhuman torture during her lifetime. The culprit, Lin Yufeng,...

At this moment, she felt a little regretful, but since she had promised Zhilan, she had to keep her word. However, she would never let Lin Yufan off easily!

Blinking away the bitter tears in her eyes, Qingyun declined the good intentions of the secret guards, took the special leather gloves from Lan Jue's hand and put them on, gently describing the faces of her parents, her whole body was filled with a heartbreaking sadness. breath.

After a while, Qingyun closed the coffin. Because the matter was important and he was leaving in a hurry, Qingyun only brought Lan Jue, Long Ying and other secret guards with him. He did not even inform Taifu Han and the Protector of the Country, so he and the secret guards carefully laid Sima to death. The coffins of Sheng Rui and Mu Qingyi were lifted out of the graves and then gently placed on the prepared carriage.

"Dad, Mom, let's go home!"

Looking deeply around the Wanghui Valley that held the last moments of her father and mother, Qingyun's tear-filled eyes contained emotions that could not be seen clearly. She turned over and jumped onto the horse. With a wave of her right hand, the group of people rushed to the capital quietly as if they had arrived. , enter the palace through the secret passage connecting Luoxia Palace.

Chenyou Palace, the palace where Emperor Huiwen lived before he was a minor, is now the mourning hall where Emperor Huiwen's coffin is stored.

Honghu received the news that Qingyun and others had returned to the palace, so she and Lubo made excuses to take away the palace maids and eunuchs who were keeping watch.

The secret guards moved the golden nanmu coffins containing Ling Feng and Concubine Yu's clothes to the side hall, and then replaced the coffins containing Sima Shengrui and Mu Qingyi.

Although Hong Hu and Green Amber had doubts, they knew they shouldn't ask and didn't ask.

Green Amber served Qingyun and changed into mourning clothes, while Hong Hu directed the others to another side hall and also changed into mourning clothes.

After lighting the incense, Lvbo respectfully presented it to Qingyun with both hands. Qingyun took it and bowed three times before inserting it into the incense burner. Then he knelt on the futon in the middle. Master Jingxin and Leng Yi knelt on her left and right, Lan Jue and Hong Hu and others knelt behind.

Looking up at the solemn and cold coffin, Qingyun's scarlet eyes were filled with tears.

Dad, Mom, we are home!

Mother, please forgive my daughter's selfishness for not making your identity public so that you can be buried in the imperial mausoleum with your father in the name of the queen. I'm sorry!

"Uncle Leng, would you please send an edict to ring the bell and send people to inform all counties and counties about the death of the late emperor? At the same time, inform the world that Concubine Yu will be named Empress Xiaogongren, and order the Qintian Supervisor to choose an auspicious day to celebrate the death of the late emperor. The empress is also a funeral ceremony for the father and concubine Yu. During this period, officials of the third rank and above and wives of the third rank and above enter the palace to keep vigil, and the whole country mourns!"

As soon as the civil strife subsided, Qingyun led his people to leave the palace to rescue Sima Rui and hunt down Zhang Lianwu and the remnants of Juechen Palace. In addition, Emperor Huiwen ordered Qingyun to personally preside over his funeral ceremony. Therefore, Sima Qi was only in Chenyou Palace before. A mourning hall was set up and palace officials were arranged to keep vigil day and night.

Although her father and little Fuzi were still not found, her parents had returned home, and a day without a funeral ceremony could not stabilize the hearts of the people in the government and the public, so she could only bear the pain and let her parents and concubine Yu go to their graves.

"I obey!" Leng Yi nodded.

Qingyun was still looking at the coffin, her voice was hoarse and filled with sorrow: "Lan Jue, go immediately to invite the masters of Cining'an. Master, I want you and the other masters to pay homage to the late emperor, the late empress, and the father." Do a ritual ceremony with Concubine Yu." The last sentence was addressed to Master Jingxin.

"My slave obeys the order!" Lan Jue responded respectfully, then stood up and left Chenyou Palace.

Master Jingxin’s deep voice contained a hint of indescribable emotion: “Even if Jiu’er didn’t say anything, the poor nun would chant sutras to send them off on their last journey.”

When the emperor's brother and his wife passed away, she did not see them for the last time and has always felt deeply guilty.

Now that she can recite sutras to save the souls of her royal brother and sister-in-law, she has made up for the shortcomings in her heart.

"You all, please step aside. I want to be alone." Qingyun clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, straightened her back and knelt on the futon.

Turning to look at Qingyun who looked sad, Master Jingxin swallowed what he wanted to say, bowed three times to the coffin, and left Chenyou Palace with Leng Yi and others.

Long Ying, who walked to the entrance of the palace, suddenly looked back at Qingyun deeply. There was undisguised pity in his black eyes, and for a moment, he was hidden in the shadows.

Qingyun was soon the only one in the huge palace. The boundless loneliness and sadness slowly enveloped her body and mind. She slowly opened her eyes, her face was covered with sore tears, but there was no sound, not even her shoulders trembled. The kind of tears that made people feel sad to the bone, at least that was the mood of Long Ying hidden in the dark. However, he could do nothing but hurt her and hurt her, and hurt her and hurt.

Shortly after the bell rang, Sima Qi and Sima Xian were the first to arrive at Chenyou Palace, silently bowed three times and knelt behind Qingyun.

After a while, Xu Kexin, Cai Wanting who was holding Lin'er, as well as Zhi Lan and Lin Han, as well as the surviving harem concubines and princes and princesses also hurriedly arrived. All of them were dressed in mourning clothes and knelt on both sides of the mourning hall, crying and mourning.

Seeing Aunt Huang's sad look, Lin'er stayed in her mother's arms obediently and sensibly, her pretty face wrinkled and tears streaming from her eyes.

Half an hour later, all the officials of the third rank and above who had received the order, as well as the imperial concubines of the third rank and above, also arrived one after another.

For a time, the entire Chenyou Palace, even the palace and the capital city were filled with an atmosphere of grief and sorrow. Every household in the capital hung white flags and banned all entertainment activities to show respect and mourning for the late emperor and empress.

Seven days later, it was the auspicious day chosen by the Qin Tianjian. Qingyun led the concubines, princes and princesses in the harem, as well as the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty and their families to escort the coffins of Sima Shengrui and Mu Qingyi to the imperial mausoleum for burial. Almost all the subjects They were all kneeling on both sides of the street, with tears streaming down their cheeks and expressions of sorrow.

Looking at the solemn mausoleum, Qingyun's haggard face looked desolate, and her red and swollen eyes were misty with tears.

"Master Qi," Wuying suddenly walked to Qingyun's side and said in a voice that only she could hear: "Murong Qingyi is here."

Qingyun was startled after hearing this, and then followed Wuying's eyes without revealing any trace. When he saw the person hiding somewhere in the crowd, the corners of his lips raised a small arc, full of cynicism and aloofness.

If I had known this, why would I do it in the first place?

Now that her mother is dead, no matter how sad and regretful Murong Qingyi is, she can't get her mother back, so why bother?

After burying Sima Shengrui and Mu Qingyi, Qingyun dismissed the rest of the people, leaving only Sima Xian and his wife, Lin'er, Leng Yi and Master Jingxin. He ordered Long Ying and the purple-clothed guards to guard the surroundings, and then waved his hand. , the secret guards came slowly carrying the coffins of Ling Feng and Concubine Yu.

"I'm sorry, Sixth Brother, Sixth Emperor's Wife, I didn't bury Concubine Yu's tomb in the imperial mausoleum, but buried it in the mausoleum I built for my parents. You won't blame me, right?"

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