If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

Inside the big box was a small box, and a pile of books and paper-like things.

She felt that the small box looked familiar, and suddenly remembered that it was the one that Mu Xiangyi brought back from the Mu Mansion.

She seemed to have discovered a treasure, and like a little girl passing a letter to her beloved man for the first time, she slowly opened the box with [-]% hope and [-]% apprehension.

There was one thing in that box, a huge South Pearl.

She suddenly felt that a layer of fog had formed in front of her eyes, and reached out to wipe it off, only to realize that it was tears.

She didn't have time to look at what was left, but just hugged the big box together, as if driven by something, and walked slowly back to her palace.

She hadn't discarded that letter yet, she just searched through her memory and found it.

She sat on the chair slumped and powerlessly, her hands, which were always steady as a rock, trembled a little.She slowly opened the letter and pulled out the letter paper inside.

The black words are imprinted on the page, which is very distinct.

She recognized that it was Mu Xiangyi's handwriting.

"Although there is no innocent life, there is no harm to your heart..."

Seeing this sentence, she felt that she should laugh, but her face seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't laugh no matter what.

"The things in Chenxi Palace are left to you by me. You once gave me the Nanzhu, and now it is returned to the original owner. In the box are some bank notes and land deeds that I have accumulated in two years of business, and now they are all yours." .

You are a good emperor, the war has just come to an end, a lot of waste is waiting to be done, and the treasury is empty. Maybe what I left behind can give you some help.

I don't intend to hurt you, but I have long been concerned about Chengting, and I can't help myself after all.

Apart from you, I have only had him in my life, but these are not important, and I think you don't like to hear it either.

I am leaving.

This is farewell to the blue sky and the yellow spring, each cherishes it.

Mu Xiangyi's last pen. "

The letter fluttered down, and the person who read the letter earlier had already run ten steps away.

[System prompt: The branch character Yan Chisu has a love value of +0, a degree of regret of +20, a current love value of 80, and a degree of regret of 70. 】

The capital was affected by the war, and even the merchants and vendors suffered a lot of losses. The originally bustling market, now without the traffickers and pawns, looks extremely depressed.

She ran all the way to the place of execution, looked left and right and saw no one, so she grabbed a passing officer and asked, "Where's the corpse here?"

The official was startled by her, and asked her, "What corpse?"

"The one who was beheaded three days ago." She forcefully squeezed out the words from her throat, her words choked up, but she didn't notice it at all.

"Ah, that one." Because this one was beheaded a while ago, the official had some impressions, and she said to Yan Chisu, "The one who committed the crime of treason, right? It was cut into pieces and turned into mud." No, there is no corpse. After the execution, he was taken back by his family and buried. I don’t know how such a heinous person has family members. It’s really strange that he wasn’t implicated.”

When Yan Chisu heard Mu Xiang's death from the officer's mouth, she felt severe pain in her heart. She suppressed her grief and asked: "Who took it away, and where is it now?"

Although the official didn't know who she was, she still knew how to behave. Seeing that Yan Chisu was in a hurry, she suddenly slapped her head and said to her: "I remembered, the man who took away the corpse, these few days They are all burning incense on the west side of the practice field. I am also confused, so I will take you there right now."

Yan Chisu hurriedly followed her after hearing the words.

When she arrived, she first saw a kneeling and standing figure, and then she saw a brazier burning in front of these people.

Yellow money paper was burning in the brazier, and green smoke rose from the brazier and scattered in the wind.

When the official sent her to see her, he left first.

Yan Chisu recognized the kneeling man as Mu Xiangyi's father, Liu Mo.And the two women behind him are also Mu Xiangyi's two sisters.

Seeing her coming, Liu Mo stopped burning the paper and stood up slowly.

Yan Chisu slowed down, and called his father to him.

Compared with the last time we met, Liu Mo looked much older, with two wisps of white hair on his sideburns, making him look haggard.The two daughters beside him also had sad expressions on their faces, and when they saw that Yan Chisu had arrived, they didn't show any intention of paying respects.

Liu Mo smiled palely at her: "I'm just a commoner, I can't afford to be your majesty's father."

"You are Xiangyi's father and Mrs. Mu's main wife, you deserve it." Yan Chisu said this hastily, then asked Liu Mo: "Father, where is Xiangyi?"

Liu Mo said, "I buried him."

"Where is it?" Yan Chisu asked.

"It has nothing to do with His Majesty."

"Why doesn't it matter, he is my man."

Hearing this, Liu Mo's originally expressionless face suddenly showed a bit of sadness, and he asked softly, "What is Your Majesty looking for him now? Isn't it His Majesty's order to put him to death?" Was it cut?"

Yan Chisu felt a throbbing pain in her heart, she said slowly with a pale face, "Tell me where he is..."

Her words seemed to be persecution, but also pleading, extremely hoarse.

"I thought..." Liu Mo's voice was very low, as if he was trying his best to suppress the grief and anger in his heart, he said, "I thought it was his good fortune for Yun'er to marry His Majesty, but when I collected the bones for him , Seeing his broken body, I realized that I was wrong."

"I didn't..." Yan Chisu wanted to say that he didn't want him to die, but in the middle of the sentence, it got stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out again.

Liu Mo looked at her squarely. Although he was neither heroic nor very tall, he stood quietly in front of Yan Chisu now, like an indestructible barrier.

He said: "In the eyes of others, he is a traitor and a traitor, but no matter how many mistakes he has, he is just my son in my heart. Now that everyone is dead, all mistakes should be exposed. Your Majesty , I want him to rest in peace, am I wrong?"

"You are not wrong, but you tell me where he is, and I will take him back." Yan Chisu's voice gradually lost control.She might have tried to appear tougher, but her reddened eye sockets betrayed her vulnerability.

She stubbornly said the last sentence: "I love him."

Liu Mo shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, if you loved him, you wouldn't let him become like this. When you sent him to Zuifenglou, did you ever think that you loved him? I won't let you It will never hurt him again."

"Where did you bury him, give him back to me, give him back!" Yan Chisu roared.

Liu Mo still just shook his head and said: "Before I was incompetent. I was stopped by Mu Anbang and failed to rescue him. This is my negligence as a father. But now that I have made peace with Mu Anbang, I will never do it again." I don’t need to be under her control. I’m just Xiangyi’s father now, he has already paid the price for his right and wrong in life. He’s gone now, and I won’t let him live in peace even after death.”

Yan Chisu finally ran out of patience, she suddenly pulled out the saber on her back, grabbed Mu Xiangyi's second sister who was closest to her, put the blade on her neck, and said to Liu Mo: "I respect you!" You are Xiangyi's father, I will not fight with you, but Xiangyi is mine, and he will be buried with me after death. Tell me where he is... I will never hurt him again... use Your daughter's life is in exchange for Xiangyi's whereabouts."

When Liu Mo saw his daughter being restrained, a trace of panic flashed across his face, and he was quickly suppressed by him.He scolded at Yan Chisu: "He is dead, his body is broken into pieces, why are you pretending to be so affectionate now?"

He cursed and cursed, and finally burst into tears: "I won't tell you, if you hadn't taken him away from me, he wouldn't have become like this. Xianglan is my daughter, but Xiangyi is also my daughter." They are equally important in my heart. I buried Xiangyi alone, and it has nothing to do with my daughter. If you want to kill me, kill me. My son died terribly. I am afraid that he will be too lonely walking the road to hell alone. , At worst, I'll go down and accompany him."

Mu Xianglan, who was restrained, also looked at death as if she were at home. Yan Chisu was in a stalemate with them for a long time, and finally let go of her hand in desperation.

Her knife fell to the ground with a clang. Seeing this, Mu Xianglan hurriedly left her and returned to her father and sister.

Liu Mo ignored her, bent down and picked up the brazier he used to burn paper money, and left here with his two daughters.

When Yan Chisu was the only one left, she stood stiffly, looking at the embers left on the ground, and suddenly cried out without warning.

[System prompt: The branch character Yan Chisu has a love value of +0, a degree of regret of +10, a current love value of 80, and a degree of regret of 80. 】

After crying for a while, she belatedly remembered the head hanging high on the city wall.

She ran over like crazy, but all she could see was a wave of chaos, and the head had long since disappeared.

No one expected that the head of a traitor would attract His Majesty the Empress to pursue it personally, and the city defense army quickly dispatched troops to reinforce it.

Yan Chisu chased after her horse, and her men rushed into the mountains and forests, searching all the way with hunting dogs following the smell.

When she found Yan Chengting, she only saw Yan Chengting being escorted and kneeling on the ground.

His Royal Highness the eldest prince, who used to be so glorious in the past, is now in a mess.But the head she cared most about was not by his side.

The mountain road was dangerous, and she had already dismounted on the way, and now when she saw Yan Chengting, she rushed over and grabbed his collar and asked, "Where is Xiangyi?"

Yan Chengting saw her, suddenly smiled, and said to her: "Dead."

"I asked you where he is!" Yan Chisu was so angry that his eyes were cracked, his eyes were red and swollen, and he didn't look much better than Yan Chengting.

"I won't tell you." Yan Chengting said, "Don't try to find him."

"I can find it." Yan Chisu gritted his teeth, stood up straight, and shouted to the people next to him, "Find it for me, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find it for me."

The subordinates took orders to go forward one after another, Yan Chisu turned her gaze back to Yan Chengting, she seemed to have just seen who this person was, and said to him: "Uncle, why are you here, finally remembered You left Mu Xiangyi here, and you want to come back to find him, right?"

When she mentioned the wrong things he did back then, Yan Chengting's eyes flashed with pain, and he said in a deep voice, "Why did you treat him like that?"

"Why, you asked me why, haha..." Yan Chisu laughed back angrily, and said to him, "He betrayed me, he fell in love with you, I was so kind to him, but he only wanted to hurt me... ..."

When she said this, she remembered the letter Mu Xiangyi left her, and she couldn't say those accusations again.

Yan Chengting suddenly broke free from the person who was suppressing him, grabbed her by the neck like crazy, and pinched her hard.

But he was soon caught again and pressed face down on the ground.

Yan Chisu rubbed his pinched neck, stepped on his face, crushed him hard, then squatted down, and said to him: "Uncle Huang, what right do you have to ask me this? Wasn't it you who threw him in the capital? He didn't die because of me, he died because of you. He took all the blame for your crimes, so I killed him."

Yan Chengting heard her two words of understatement, and when he thought of his little son, tears instantly burst into tears.

Yan Chisu ordered someone to arrest him, she grabbed the arrow in Yan Chengting's back, twirling and inserting it bit by bit, she said to him: "I'll ask you again, where is Xiangyi?"

Yan Chengting was still laughing in the pain of his muscles being torn, and he replied: "I won't tell you. He is mine while alive, and I won't give him up to you even if he dies. "

With Yan Chisu's force, the arrow pierced out of Yan Chengting's chest.She stretched out her blood-stained hand and said to him: "Since you can hide him, why don't you die with him? Are you reluctant to die, Uncle Huang?"

Yan Chengting said to her with his face covered with dirt and dirt, "I think, but I want to protect him well, I want to hide him well, and I won't let you find out again."

He laughed again after he finished speaking, looked at her extremely ironically, and asked her: "Where's his body? You made him die without a whole body, Yan Chisu, you are so cruel."

"I can't compare to you, Yan Chengting. How does it feel to send him to my bed with your own hands? Didn't you choose this path yourself?" The jealousy in my heart grows like weeds, "Uncle, aren't you the most arrogant and unrestrained, since you have delivered yourself to me, then the niece will accept this gift from you. "

She said: "I thought of a good idea, which is the most suitable for you..."

The officers and soldiers searched the entire mountain forest up and down, but in the end they couldn't find Mu Xiangyi's head.The Empress was particularly furious, and even searched for it herself, but found nothing.

Yan Chengting was brought back to the capital and immediately sent to prison.

A few months later, there was one less criminal named Yan Chengting in the capital, and one more eunuch named Yan Chengting.

Yan Chisu was never able to retrieve Mu Xiangyi's head, nor was he able to pry Yan Chengting's mouth open.

That day, she watched the proud Yan Chengting knelt down to wipe her shoe uppers, and felt a sense of revenge for no reason.

"Uncle, wipe it up a little bit, and when I'm happy, I'll tell you where Xiangyi's body is buried."

Yan Chengting lowered his eyes and replied after a moment of silence: "Yes."