Abolish the emperor into a concubine

Mu Zijin's body remained in Mu Country in the end.

Represented by Mu Qinghong, the former ministers of the Mu State and the people of the Mu State acted like they were crazy. They desperately snatched Mu Zijin's body. Jin.

In the end, it was Mu Qinghong's sentence "If you really love the lord, let the lord return to his hometown and sleep peacefully in Mu Country" that made Xiao Zhenye completely compromise.

Xiao Zhenye also ordered Fu Ya and Yin Chang to be released. Yin Dang returned to Yunya Pavilion with Xia Yunyang's body, while Fu Ya stayed in Mu State to organize Mu Zijin's funeral with Mu Qinghong.

Mu Zijin was buried in Mu State.

With the highest standards and the best courtesy in the Mu Kingdom, he was buried gracefully in this land that he loves and belongs to him.

With his full enthusiasm and unbreakable pride.

On the day of the burial, the tens of miles of long streets were full of people from Mu Kingdom who came to see him off.

The crowd mourned, just to send the young emperor they had supported all their lives for the last time.

Xiao Zhenye hid in the dark the whole time, silently watching everything about that person.

He dared not, did not deserve it, and had no position to appear in front of that person.

He will only be a stain on his life.

He hated him, hated him until death, and he kept his life waiting for him, not because he loved him, but to give him the cruelest revenge.

Smiling in front of him and digging out his own heart with his own hands, let him watch the person he loves the most die in his arms, let him have a thorn in his heart all the time, let him never forget him.

For the rest of his life, he lived in a quagmire of darkness.

Never see the light of day.

Everyone said that Xiao Zhenye was ruthless and that he was the reincarnation of Yan Luo, but compared to Mu Zijin, he was still slightly inferior.

He was murdering, but Mu Zijin was murdering.

Doing the cruelest things with the gentlest means.

Let people live forever.

More cruel than killing.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Zhenye didn't dare to come to Mu Zijin's tomb until everyone had finished walking.

The tomb was built luxuriously, and it was located in the center of the Mu Kingdom Royal Cemetery.

The epitaph is very well written, recording Mu Zijin's great achievements and describing his life, but there is no mention of him, Xiao Zhenye.

It was as if this person had nothing to do with Xiao Zhenye.

But obviously they have slept in the same bed for so many days and nights, and they are the most familiar existence to each other.

"Zijin, you are so ruthless..." Xiao Zhenye gently stroked the three words "Mu Zijin" on the tombstone, his movements were extremely gentle, "With such determination

The way I used it made me never forget that scene, and made me fall into darkness forever..."

"However, do you think you can escape from me like this?" Xiao Zhenye raised a paranoid arc at the corner of his mouth, took out a dagger from his bosom, and plunged it into his heart.

When the severe pain came, Xiao Zhenye laughed wildly, "Zi Jin, you will never escape from me forever... even if you go to the eighteenth floor of hell... I will definitely

will... find you..."

Bright red blood dripped down the dagger, and Xiao Zhenye fell in front of Mu Zijin's tomb...

Xiao Zhenye still failed to die in the end, and he was rescued.

When he woke up, he had already returned to Xiao Country.

In a trance, he saw the unruly boy in red running in front of him, and he hurried to catch up, but he couldn't catch up.

Seeing the man getting farther and farther away from him, his leg suddenly fell into the swamp and could not be pulled out, he was anxious, but the man suddenly turned his head, smiled and said to him in the most gentle tone,

"The concubine wishes His Majesty the same birthday as the sky, and the world will last for generations, but every midnight, I dream of recalling the concubine, and I can't sleep at night..."

"Your Majesty can take the place of your concubines... guard this thousand li country..."

After speaking, the man's body became transparent, gradually turning into a butterfly and flying around.

Then he woke up.

"Your Majesty, you are awake!" A general was walking back and forth anxiously in the room. When he saw Xiao Zhenye waking up, his eyes lit up and he rushed over, "Your Majesty, you scared me to death. I found out that your when......"

"Get out." Xiao Zhenye said suddenly.

"What?" The general didn't hear clearly.

"I let you all go out!" Xiao Zhenye coldly glanced at the people in the room, exuding a cold killing intent.

"General Liu..." The others all looked at Liu Haoyan in bewilderment.

Liu Haoyan took a deep look at Xiao Zhenye, and then said to the others, "Let's go."

Then he lifted his shirt and walked out first.

Seeing Liu Haoyan leave, the others also followed.

Xiao Zhenye was the only one left in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

There are also things left by Mu Zijin here, his clothes, the jade cup he drank tea in, his favorite peach blossom wine, his favorite books, his favorite gadgets...he is everywhere. The traces left behind, it seems that the unique smell of that person still remains in the air.

In a trance, he saw the man in red, holding a pot of peach blossom wine and walking towards him with a chuckle.

He subconsciously reached out to hug him, but the man suddenly disappeared again.

There was nothing in my arms.

Xiao Zhenye smiled self-deprecatingly, the man was already dead, he died in his arms, and he took out his own heart in front of him, how could he appear here?

Xiao Zhenye suddenly felt very cold. Even though it was midsummer, the room was unbearably cold.

The coldness even penetrated into the bone marrow, making him completely cold.

With hot tears falling down the cold corners of his eyes, Xiao Zhenye covered his eyes, but the usually powerful and ruthless emperor cried like a child, "Zi Jin, I'm so... miss you... .”

Xiao Zhenye locked himself in the Hall of Mental Cultivation for two full days.

Don't eat, don't eat, and don't let people serve you.

Even Eunuch Liu didn't let him stay.

"General Liu, what should we do? Your Majesty has not eaten or eaten for two days and two nights..." The irritable general kept pacing back and forth in front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Go, can't wait to get out of a hole there.

Suddenly thought of something, he stopped abruptly, ran in front of Liu Haoyan, and bluffed and said, "Your Majesty won't be tempted to seek death again?"

Liu Haoyan has been helping Xiao Zhenye stabilize the government for the past few days, his face was full of exhaustion, he rubbed the sore brows, and said in silence for a moment, "He won't seek death again..."

Just as he was speaking, the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation suddenly opened, and Xiao Zhenye walked out.

The moment he saw Xiao Zhenye, the irritable general suddenly widened his eyes, pointed at Xiao Zhenye and was speechless for a long time.

Even Liu Haoyan's expression changed in a rare way.

It took a while for the irritable general to speak, "Your Majesty, why... your hair has all turned white..."

The emperor lost a lot of weight and looked much older. His face was full of stubble, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of vicissitudes.

But the most eye-catching thing is the loose white hair.

- black hair, all turned into white hair.

Snow-like color, so dazzlingly white, so dazzlingly white, so white...so shocking.

"Your Majesty, you are injured."

Xiao Zhenye was wearing a black robe, yet Liu Haoyan saw blood oozing from his chest sharply.

"I ask the imperial physician to treat your wound."

Called the imperial physician Wang Fu, and took off Xiao Zhenye's robe, only to find that his left chest was bloody and bloody.

The blood was dripping, and the flesh was turned out, which was shocking.

Wang Fu cleaned the blood on the emperor's chest, only to find that there was actually a word engraved there.

A deeply engraved "衿" character almost goes deep into the heart.

One can imagine how hard he had to be at that moment.

Wang Fu vaguely remembered that Mu Zijin also had a word "Ye" on his chest, which seemed to be in the same position as the word "Jin" on Xiao Zhenye's chest.

Wang Fu's scalp was numb, and after carefully cleaning the blood for Xiao Zhenye, he began to apply medicine and bandage him.

"Your Majesty..." Liu Haoyan said after Xiao Zhenye's injuries were almost healed, "When Your Majesty went south to put down the rebellion, Prince Chi and Mu Zizhuo couldn't be bothered.

Fortunately, I was buried in the sea of ​​fire, and now the body is kept in an ice coffin. I wonder how His Majesty will deal with it? "

As soon as he returned to Xiao Country, Liu Haoyan heard about the death of Xiao Yingchi and Mu Zizhuo in the sea of ​​flames, but Xiao Zhenye was still in a coma at that time.

After Xiao Zhenye woke up, Liu Haoyan was kicked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation by Xiao Zhenye before he could tell him. Later, Xiao Zhenye locked himself in the Hall of Mental Cultivation for two full days. Liu Haoyan didn't find a chance to speak, so he dragged on until now.

Hearing Liu Haoyan's words, Xiao Zhenye's eyes widened, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground suddenly, "What did you say...?"

In the ice room, the bodies of Xiao Yingchi and Mu Zizhuo were placed in the same ice coffin.

Both of them maintained the posture of sitting and standing, Xiao Yingchi hugged Mu Zizhuo tightly in his arms, Xiao Yingchi's body was already scorched, and even the outline of his face could not be seen, while Mu Zizhuo in his arms Zizhuo didn't have many burns.

Liu Haoyan stood beside Xiao Zhenye and said, "According to the servants in the palace, the theater was on fire at that time, Mu Zizhuo was inside, and Prince Chi rushed into the sea of ​​flames regardless of the servants' dissuasion, and never came out again.

After the fire was extinguished, they were in this posture when they were found. The servants could not separate them, and even found that their flesh and blood were melted together by the fire, so they kept this posture.

I don't know what His Majesty wants to do with the corpses of Prince Chi and Mu Zizhuo now? "

After Liu Haoyan finished speaking, he waited for Xiao Zhenye's answer.

Xiao Zhenye looked at the two tightly hugging each other in the ice coffin and didn't speak.

Xiao Yingchi's body was burnt like this, and he was burned to death by the scorching fire. One can imagine how much pain he endured at that time.

Enduring the burning flames, but he always hugged the person in his arms tightly, trying not to let the person in his arms get hurt, which shows how deep his love for Mu Zizhuo is.

"How did the theater fire start?" Xiao Zhenye asked.

Liu Haoyan said, "I heard that Mu Zizhuo set the fire himself, he poured oil on the theater building, and the government doctor found out that he had taken poison, so it can be seen that he was already ready to die."

"Why did Mu Zizhuo do this?"

Liu Haoyan: "It is said that when Concubine Mu came to look for him, he imitated the famous actress who died for the country and sang "Red War" on the theater floor. I guessed that it was Prince Chi who discovered something, and he wanted to prevent himself from becoming Concubine Mu. Threats to choose death."

So far, neither Xiao Zhenye nor Liu Haoyan knew that Xiao Yingchi had already known that Mu Zijin and Mu Zizhuo were spies.

Xiao Zhenye was silent, and it took him a long time before he said, "Since they can't be separated, let's bury them together in a grand manner."

Liu Haoyan said, "Yes, Your Majesty."