The blackened hero of Quick Transmigration is sick and delicate

Chapter 92
The usual Mrs. Mu looked careless, she didn't care about anyone, she didn't feel sad for anyone, but her family, she had already engraved it in her heart, and she didn't dare to think about their situation outside. Well, if she was allowed to watch the empress die with her own eyes, it would almost make her heart die first.

"Xiaoyun, I beg you, what does he deserve? He is just using you to rise to power! Can you wake up a little? What will I do if you leave? Even if I survive, I will still be like a piece of wood! "

"Qing'er is here, what are you talking about? You just need to protect Qing'er. Everyone has a different destiny and different pursuits. Without him, I would actually be a wooden person in this world. You To understand!

Just like that, hide here, don't make a sound. "The queen shook off Mrs. Mu's hand, smiled at her, then turned around, got out through a very small door, and then locked the door tightly from the outside.

"don't want……"

The empress's decision to go was decided, even if Mrs. Mu wanted to grab her, she didn't even touch her hair.

Gu Jin pursed his lips and sighed slightly.

Sometimes it's really helpless.

"Qing'er..."

Mrs. Mu suddenly seemed to have aged ten years. She came over and hugged Gu Jin, tears streaming down her face, "How is your father doing outside? As the prime minister, he must be the first to step forward. What will happen to him then? Oh, Qing'er, what should we do..."

"Mother, we will die soon if we stay here. Even if no one finds us, we will starve to death here. There is nothing here. Why don't we go out and give it a go."

If the empress had just let the two of them go out, the empress would definitely not agree, she might lock the whole house even tighter, and she could only find a way to get out afterwards.

"But……"

After thinking about it, Mrs. Mu felt relieved again, yes, she is dead anyway, why not go out and fight for it!
Gu Jin looked around. The room was about two square meters in size. There was a large wooden box and rows of baskets made of bamboo beside it.

Gu Jin squatted down and tore off Mrs. Mu's skirt, also scattered her bun, and put the hairpin in her hand.

"Mother, if someone wants to come and kill you, you must use all your strength to insert your hair into this part of his neck."

Gu Jin pointed to the artery in his neck, Madam Mu nodded, and took the hairpin with trembling hands.

Gu Jin gave Mrs. Mu one of the thickest and thinnest hairpins, and kept a smaller one for himself. Then he walked to the hole where the empress left, and pulled out the handle on the basket next to her. Come down, then pry the gap, fiddle with it non-stop, and finally hear a click, and the door blocking the entrance of the hole collapses.

Breathing the air outside, Gu Jin didn't feel any joy, because the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made her extremely disgusted, and a feeling of stomach tumbling came up.

Gu Jin got out first, then took Mrs. Mu's hand, and pulled her out too. They were surrounded by a small hillside, overgrown with weeds, with a river to the east, and another sleeping hall beyond. Because there is a big locust tree surrounding it, no one has come over yet.

(End of this chapter)