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Chapter 293 Digging up her grave

He looked at the tomb steadily and said, "In that case, why did that bastard Xiao Qirong come to dig up her grave?"

Xiao Qirong is the name of Hou Yehou.

He received news from spies today that after Hou Yehou killed those people in Xishu, he dug a tomb and put the body of the woman inside.

He heard the specific location and found that it was the area where Feng Shuying's tomb was, so he changed his face on the spot.

It's just that he wasn't too sure when he heard about it at the time, so he didn't directly embarrass Bu Yehou.

Then when Hou Ye revealed the connection between Xishu people and Feng Shuying, he felt that about 60% of Hou Ye's words were true.

Moreover, he knew Hou Ye very well and was keenly aware of Hou Hou's nervousness.

Because of Hou Ye's nervousness, he realized that Hou Hou might have really dug up Feng Shuying's grave.

It was precisely because he realized this that he left everything behind and came to see if it was true.

He discovered the problem right away.

In fact, if he hadn't come to pull weeds from Feng Shuying's grave a few days ago, or if it rained a few days later, he might not have discovered anything.

But it's all such a coincidence.

Qin Zhijian thought for a while and then said: "Buyehou is acting crazy and no one can guess his thoughts."

What he meant was that no matter what Hou Hou did, it would not be surprising.

Jing Moye's eyes narrowed slightly and he said softly: "You are right, he is a madman and can do anything."

"For me, there are some things that I will never give up on until the end."

"This king must at least know what he did."

The reason why he always felt that there was such ironclad evidence was that he still couldn't believe that Feng Shuying was dead.

To put it into perspective, it was just because Feng Shuying knew a lot of weird Xuanmen magic.

She knows so many spells, and maybe she has some unknown way to save her life.

His idea echoed with Hou Yehou's action of digging the grave this time, so no matter what, he wanted to find out.

But now he only needs to dig up this grave to get the answer he wants.

He said solemnly: "Dig a grave!"

After hearing his instructions, the guard next to him swung his hoe and dug up the grave.

Although Qin Zhijian felt that Feng Shuying could not still be alive, he knew that Jing Moye would never give up if he didn't dig it up and take a look.

And he was also curious about this matter and wanted an answer, so he didn't try to persuade him.

The grave was soon dug up and the guards carried the coffin out.

Qin Zhijian looked at Jing Moye. He was staring straight at the coffin and said in a deep voice: "Open the coffin!"

The moment the guard opened the coffin lid, Jing Moye thought a lot and made many assumptions.

What would he do if he opened the coffin and found a rotting corpse inside?

What would he do if there was nothing in the coffin?
Those complicated thoughts made his heart clench into pieces, and his heart began to hurt again, but he ignored it.

After the coffin lid was completely opened, he did not see the decaying body, only a strange woman who had expired.

The strange woman had obviously died not long ago, and her body was well preserved.

He narrowed his eyes when he saw this scene and said to the guard: "Take this female corpse out and see if there is anything else underneath."

The guards did as they were told. After they turned Feng Shiyin's body out, they found it was empty and there was nothing underneath. Jing Moye stared at the empty coffin without saying a word.

Qin Zhijian was also shocked and asked: "Why is there no body of the princess inside?"

Jing Moye said solemnly: "Because she is still alive, Xiao Qirong knows where she is."

Qin Zhijian cursed: "Is he crazy? How could he do such a thing!"

"He clearly knows that the prince is deeply in love with the princess. Since the princess passed away, the prince has been in great pain. How could he hide it from the prince like this!"

"No, I'm going to chop him up!"

He turned around to leave, but Jing Moye still stared at the coffin and said, "This should be Shu Ying's intention."

He chuckled softly when he said this: "She has never had me in her heart and has always wanted to leave me."

"If she hadn't had some special abilities this time, she would have died."

He looked at Qin Zhijian: "I almost killed her, so who do I have to blame her?"

Qin Zhijian saw that the sadness in his eyes seemed to overflow, but after the extreme sadness dissipated, there was uncontrollable ecstasy.

He heard Jing Moye say: "I was thinking before that as long as she is still alive, it will be fine, and there is nothing else I can ask for."

"But knowing that she might still be alive makes me feel so sad."

Qin Zhijian was very worried when he saw him like this and couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty..."

Jing Moye waved his hand lightly and said, "You don't have to persuade me. Just step aside. I want to have some peace and quiet."

Qin Zhijian looked at Jing Moye with a worried face, and retreated with the guards.

Just because of the last assassination, they didn't dare to go far.

Qin Zhijian scolded the Marquis of the Night crazily in his heart. Jing Moye's relationship was weak. There were so many relatives of the emperor, but Jing Moye only regarded the Marquis of the Night as a relative.

But it was good for Bu Yehou, who usually didn't care about anything, but he actually did such a big thing without telling Jing Moye.

He looked at Jing Moye's lonely back, and felt that this would really break his heart.

He was a little curious in his heart, how did Feng Shuying survive?

Where did Bu Yehou hide Feng Shuying during this period?
Jing Moye was also thinking about these things, but he already had guesses.

It's just that these speculations are hanging in the air at this time, and he doesn't dare to confirm them at this time.

Because he was still too emotional, he was afraid that if he went now, he would not be able to control his emotions, which would cause irreparable consequences.

And he couldn't bear this anymore.

Jing Moye sat there quietly, letting the wind blow his white hair up and then down.

His mind was very confused, he seemed to be thinking about a lot of things, but also seemed to be thinking about nothing.

At this moment, the words he asked the late emperor when he was young suddenly came to mind: "Father, why don't you like me? Is it because I haven't done enough?"

The majestic emperor was silent for a moment and then replied: "Ye'er is already very good, but it's the father who is not good. We cannot let your mother fall in love with the father."

The young Jing Moye asked: "What is love?"

The late emperor said softly: "There is no way to explain this. You will know when you grow up and have someone you like."

Jing Moye didn't understand it at all at that time, and Jing Moye now can't fully understand it either:
He was reflecting on what he had to do to make her accept him?
Or will he be like the late emperor, no matter what he did or how good he was to her, he could never find the love in his heart in this life?
He even felt that the relationship between him and Feng Shuying might not be as good as the late Emperor and Concubine Xu:
The late emperor at least got Xu Fei, and the two lived together for more than ten years.

And between him and Feng Shuying, not only did he like her one-sidedly, he almost killed her.

What should he do now? Do you want to go find her?