Chapter 363 The Death of Mo Junming
Situ Ningxuan smiled more and more brightly: "Ha ha, don't be excited. In case you are excited to death, I will be the murderer. Oh, by the way, I'll show you someone."
Situ Ningxuan walked to the entrance of the secret road, looked at Mu Qingya and said, "Princess, can you help me be a witness?"
Le Qi frowned and looked at Situ Ningxuan defensively.
Mu Qingya nodded and did not refuse: "Okay."
Situ Ningxuan smiled more and more brilliantly: "I really didn't misread Princess Mu."
Walking into the bedroom and seeing Mo Junming's appearance, Mu Qingya paused. It was common in the palace to hold high and trample on low. It was an indisputable fact that Mo Junming intended to rebel. Although the emperor wanted him to live, it only gave him a breath. Naturally, he would not let him live a stable life.
Seeing Mu Qingya, a bitter hatred broke out in Mo Junming's eyes: "Ah... bitch! You bitch!" It was Mu Qingya, and it was this bitch who ruined his plan.
Situ Ningxuan came forward, held Mo Junming's swaying hand, and violently broke one of his fingers again: "Be quiet, don't be so ignorant."
"Ah...uh..." Mo Junming shouted in pain and wanted to shout, but Situ Ningxuan picked up a cloth towel from the side and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
"Let you be quiet. Why don't you always listen? You have to treat you in this way."
Situ Ningxuan's voice was gentle, and there was even a warm smile on her face, but in Mo Junming's eyes, she looked like a devil: "Princes, please help me talk about how the eldest prince fell to this point."
Mu Qingya looked calm: "It's nothing, it's just that the identity of the eldest prince is too special. Speaking of which, Qingya also accidentally learned that the eldest prince's mother, Empress Han, is the remaining party of the Nanzhao State, and her father's identity is unknown. The dead man around her is a member of the Nanzhao State Party, and his forces are puppets of the Han family..."
Mo Junming stared at Mu Qingya, and his eyes were full of distortion: impossible, this is impossible... Mo Junming struggled to get up without caring about the wounds on his body. Unexpectedly, he shook Situ Ningxuan away, spit out the cloth towel in his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood gushed out: "Impossible!"
Seeing his appearance, Situ Ningxuan didn't mind being thrown away by him and almost fell to the ground. She said with a smile, "Look, I'm not the only one who knows about this matter. I think more people will know it soon. Speaking of which, your life is really worth it. You see, if you become an emperor and become a wise king, you may not have a chance to be famous for thousands of years, but now you have a chance to stink for ten thousand years! Ha ha."
Mo Junming fell down on **, torn on his chest and shoulders, and blood kept gushing out, and soon wet the brocade quilt.
Situ Ningxuan didn't seem to see his situation and kept laughing: "Mo Junming, I can't help sympathizing with you now. Look at what's left around you after living for so many years? Your mother died, and the father didn't know where it was. After so many years of raising his children, it had nothing to do with you. The power was pulled out by the emperor, and the palace people abused you arbitrarily... Your own bloodline was killed by you, and the one in my stomach almost died... What else do you have left?
Mo Junming stared and looked straight at Situ Ningxuan's stomach.
Situ Ningxuan gently stroked her stomach with a gentle smile in her eyes: "Are you thinking that there is still this child left?" With that, he slowly took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve, took off the lid and drank it. "Do you think I will leave you an evil seed if you do that to me?" I just want to see you from hope to complete despair. I hate to see you every day, and will I give birth to blood for you? Haha, Mo Junming, you are too whimsicky...uh..."
As soon as the medicine was in her mouth, blood flowed down from Situ Ningxuan's body and dyed her clothes red. Her face was obviously white with pain, but when she saw Mo Junming's desperate look, she smiled more and more brightly.
Mu Qingya looked at Situ Ningxuan, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes. This woman was not inferior to anyone, but only had a word of love. Mo Junming has always used her, but unfortunately she saw it clearly, but she couldn't leave. Even at this time, she still retaliated in such a tragic way. Why bother?
glanced at Mo Junming, Mu Qingya sighed in her heart and whispered, "He's gone."
Situ Ningxuan's laughter stopped abruptly, and the application on her face disappeared in an instant. For a long time, she turned her head to look at Mo Junming, who was still dead, and let out a depressing muffled roar: "Ah!"
Mu Qingya did not make a sound and stood aside quietly waiting.
About a quarter of an hour later, Situ Ningxuan stood up and sorted out her blood-stained dress, with peace in her eyes: "I have made a wish, thank you, princess."
Mu Qingya shook her head: "Nothing."
"Please also ask the princess to make a promise to bury my ashes in Baihuapo outside the city."
"Good." Mu Qingya answered.
Situ Ningxuan smiled and did not turn around to look at Mo Junming again. She walked to the mirror beside her, combed her hair, then took out a delicate dagger from her sleeve, scratched her eyes, and instantly slipped two tears of blood from her cheeks.
Mu Qingya was shocked and couldn't help taking a step forward.
But I heard Situ Ningxuan's gentle voice: "Princess, you don't know that it was because I glanced at Mo Junming in Baihuapo. From then on, he lived in my heart and made me immortal from then on. My life is like a joke, so I don't want to do this again in my next life. I don't want to fall in love with him again. Who! In my next life, I would rather be blind, see no one again, and never have to live such a lonely life!"
"You..." Why is that necessary?
"Princess, I envy you. You don't know how much I envy you. Looking at Duanmu Lingyu's arrangement for you and looking at your hearts, you don't know how jealous I am. Therefore, you must insist that no matter what happens, you must be happy with Duanmu Lingyu!"
Mu Qingya's heart trembled: "We will."
"Okay, okay, before I died, I finally trusted my feelings. In this case, I would like to remind you that rumors are fierceer than tigers, and rumors can kill people. Take care of yourself. After saying that, he fell softly to the ground and slowly had no life.
Le Qi looked at Situ Ningxuan in surprise and didn't expect that she would blind her eyes before she died.
Mu Qingya sighed slightly: "Le Qi, arrange someone to send Situ Ningxuan out of the palace. According to her statement, after cremation, bury her ashes in Baihuapo, without setting up an inscription or making any marks, just make her safe."
"Yes, miss." Leqi waved two dark guards and asked people to lift Situ Ningxuan's body. He turned his head and saw Mo Junming and snorted coldly, "Miss, where is this Mo Junming?"
"Although Situ Ningxuan hates him, there is no hatred from where love comes from. He is a blessed person. Unfortunately, he doesn't know how to cherish blessings. Don't worry about him. Let's go."
Returning from the secret road to Jingningxuan, Mu Qingya has been silent and silent. The scene of Situ Ningxuan blinding her eyes with a dagger kept flashing in her mind. She felt a faint regret in her heart. Such a woman really shouldn't have such an ending.
Leqi served a plate of fruit: "Miss, please have something to eat."
Now, the news of Mu Qingya's meritorious rescue has already spread. Naturally, the palace has many sarcased Mu Qingya, thinking that he could get her two good words, but it is better to add more credit in front of the emperor. This fruit is the latest and best.
Mu Qingya shook her head: "Leqi, send someone to check if there are any rumors in the palace recently."
"Miss, are you worried about what Situ Ningxuan said last sentence?"
Mu Qingya nodded: "Gors are fierce than tigers, and rumors can kill people. People are about to die and her words are also good. She will not say some useless words before she dies. She must have noticed something in advance.
"But she has been in the other village of the Zhao family. What can she notice?"
Mu Qingya's eyes flashed, and an idea suddenly crossed her heart: "You immediately send someone to Beizhuang to see the maid Liu Lan who escaped with Situ Ningxuan. If she is still alive, bring her into the palace."
Listening to Mu Qingya's firm tone, Leqi realized that the matter was important and nodded quickly: "Yes, miss."
Unfortunately, it was still a step late when the dark guard finally went. When Liu Lan knew that Situ Ningxuan had entered the palace, he swallowed gold in his room and committed suicide.
Hearing the news, Mu Qingya's expression cooled down in an instant, and she swallowed gold and committed suicide, which was really a coincidence.
"What did Zhao Duo say?"
Le Qi shook his head: "Zhao Duo only said that he was careless. Miss, do you suspect Zhao Duo?"
Mu Qingya shook her head: "I don't doubt him. He is Duanmu Lingyu's confidant. There is no problem with loyalty, but the problem is that he is too loyal."
Leqi wondered: "Too loyal?"
"Well, I remember that the sixth prince Duanmu Lingrui was very opposed to me and Duanmu Lingyu."
Le Qi suddenly realized: "Miss, are you saying that Zhao Duo doesn't want you to finish dealing with the things here and then return to Yuhan?" At the beginning, the sixth prince did not agree with the emperor and the young lady because the emperor cared too much about the young lady. Now Zhao Duo also thinks so?
Mu Qingya sneered: "If Duanmu Lingyu doesn't care about me that much, he naturally doesn't mind me going back, but now, he is worried that I will become a scourge."
Le Qi is angry: "That Zhao Duo is in charge of too much, but he is just a slave of the master. How dares to prevent the young lady from going back? Will he spread any rumors that are not conducive to the young lady?"
"He doesn't have to spread it. He just needs to care about anything and pretend not to know. Naturally, many people are willing to slander me. Mu Qingya pondered for a moment and said, "It's not convenient for me to go out at this time. Leqi. You can contact the third prince to see if you can contact him. If possible, let him pay attention to Mo Junqi. He suffered a big loss this time, so naturally he won't give up.
"Yes, Miss, I'm going now."
Mu Qingya looked up at the rain curtain outside the window and sighed slightly in her heart, hoping that things would be in time.