Jiao Luan

Chapter 538
Cheng Jiao?

Cheng Wei's thinking was a little chaotic, and it took him a while to realize that Cheng Jiao was Ah Hui.

Ah Hui was a person more than a hundred years ago, and her master Qingling Zhenren was also over a hundred years old. It is also reasonable to say that Ah Hui and Qingling Zhenren's master were the best sorcerers of the same era and then met. .

She struggled to get close to Cheng Che.

Cheng Che raised his hand with difficulty: "Wei Wei, I know you have many questions, and I will tell you everything I know."

He began to talk eloquently: "At the beginning, the national teacher deduced that Nan'an King and I were not sick, but a vicious spell handed down by blood, so he started research on it. He read all the secret scriptures of Xuanqing Temple, and I found nothing, so I opened the secret note left by the previous national teacher."

As he spoke, he took a deep look at Cheng Wei: "The secret record of the previous national teacher, according to the usual practice, can only be opened when the deadline for this one is approaching."

"Then my master, did you violate the rules?" Cheng Wei murmured.

Cheng Che acquiesced, and continued: "The national teacher did not tell me the contents of the secret record in detail, but just told me that the previous national teacher discovered something strange after the crown prince was cured. Although the prince has recovered , but the blood curse on his body will harm his descendants. After many investigations, the previous national teacher speculated that the person who cast the curse was probably the daughter of Cheng Yang, the famous talisman doctor at that time, Cheng Jiao. So the previous national teacher made a something-"

Cheng Wei listened silently, and couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"

Cheng Che looked at her fixedly: "The last national teacher used his own life at the expense of deducing the beam for a hundred years, and thus came to a conclusion. The Rong family will be in danger of falling apart in a hundred years, and the chance of survival will fall on the daughter of the Cheng family. It is the origin of the imperial decree and the Cheng family's canonization."

"A glimmer of life?" Cheng Wei thought softly, gradually understanding in her heart.

It turned out that she was the lifeline.

No, to be precise, it should be her who met Ah Hui.

If she was still an ignorant and willful ignorant girl, then the son of Concubine Hua would inherit the throne, which would mean the end of the Rong family.

Cheng Wei opened his mouth, feeling the pain in his heart: "What about the method of interrupting blood exchange, did the second brother learn about it from the master?"

Cheng Che raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, his eyes showed deep reluctance and pity: "Yes, because I know that you silly girl will definitely do such a stupid thing. Only this, second brother can't rely on you— —”

After he said that, his voice gradually dropped, blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, and blood began to come out from the back of his eyes, nose, and ears.

At that moment, Cheng Wei only felt that his whole soul was shattered, and he was in pain.

"Second brother—" She hugged him tightly, and hurriedly wiped his bleeding orifices. After she reached the extreme of despair, she became dull and numb. "You don't want to die. What should I do if you die? strong……"

At this moment, Cheng Che couldn't open his eyes anymore. He raised his hand and groped to cover the face that was icy washed by tears.

The exquisite outline and soft touch are familiar to him and deeply loved by him.

"Wei Wei, after I leave, you can go to Bajin, and he will hand over all the accounts of Liuchuhuazhai to you. You don't have to worry about someone being unfavorable to Ah Zao, I... I have made arrangements... "

In his whole life, he looked up to the world and had no regrets in his heart. The only thing that violated the arrangement of his heart and nature was this one.

Whether it's King Ping, fifth prince, or sixth prince, if anyone wants to hurt his wife and children, he can only come to accompany him in advance.

He is not afraid of guilt, and he is willing to bear the guilt and close his eyes with peace of mind.

"Second brother, I don't want to listen to this, I only want you to live!" Cheng Wei couldn't even cry, her hands were full of blood and tears, which belonged to the second brother and flowed from her heart.

"Silly girl, call me Qingqian, I..."

Cheng Che didn't finish the rest of the sentence, he quietly leaned against Cheng Wei's arms, and finally fell silent.

"Qingqian, Qingqian?" Cheng Wei shook him, as if his soul had been taken out of him, lifeless.

"Crown Princess—" Huamei, who vaguely heard the movement, shouted standing at the door.

"Get out, no one is allowed in!"

The external voice brought Cheng Wei back to reality again.

There was an instant silence outside the door.

Cheng Wei picked up the veil and wiped the blood on Cheng Che's face, as if tears had dried up, he pressed a kiss on the cold lips, and threw the blood-stained kerchief to the ground.

"Ahui, Ahui, come out!" she shouted sharply.

Ah Hui's low voice came from the bracelet: "I'm always here."

"Are you satisfied with this?" Cheng Wei laughed while crying, pulled out the hairpin from his hair and stabbed it fiercely at his heart, "If you want, I'll give it to you, you can take revenge as you please, as long as you want to torment. You take good care of my Azao for me—”

"Stop!" Ah Hui couldn't see it, but could clearly feel Cheng Wei's strong will to die.

But the ghost in the bracelet couldn't stop anything, when the sharp hairpin pierced deeply into the skin, Cheng Wei let out a scream, and then fell on the person next to him, the blood of the two gradually mingled, and you There is me, there is you in me, no longer divide each other.

She barely opened her eyes and smiled.

Now, no one can separate them, not even death.

The second brother is so smart and powerful, since the arrangement has been made, their Azao will grow up safely.

Ah Zao, who has no red moles on the soles of his feet, is a very lucky little fat man.

Cheng Wei closed his eyes, and many people flashed through his mind.

Some she hated, some she loved.

She even saw a woman with a vague face.

The woman kept thanking her and her second brother for saving her son during the stampede in Chunwei that year.

The woman said that when she went to the Taoist temple to burn incense and pray for blessings every year, she would pray that the two benefactors would grow old together and live a healthy life...

At the last moment when consciousness disappeared, Cheng Wei couldn't help but wonder, did the woman forget to go to the Taoist temple to burn incense and pray for blessings, or did the Taoist incense not work well?
It must not be Xuanqingguan, right?
Cheng Wei tightly held Cheng Che's hand, and let it hang down powerlessly.

The bracelet that couldn't be taken off suddenly lit up and then dimmed, fell off silently, and rolled along the edge of the bed onto the sapphire floor, making a crisp sound.

Huanyan and Huamei, who were guarding outside, finally couldn't help but push the door in. The strong smell of blood made their faces pale.

They quickly walked around the screen and rushed to the bed, Huanyan stepped on the bracelet, and the bracelet rolled into the corner after such a step.

Thrush raised the drapery.

The two of them, the mottled blood, the sachets that kept shaking on the top of the tent, and the scene of entering the target made the two big maids who had already arranged a marriage unable to control themselves, and screamed loudly.

As soon as she made a happy face, she realized that something was wrong, covered her mouth with her backhand, and said while crying: "You can't shout, you have to dress the girl and the second young master well!"

Their masters, no matter whether they live or die, must at least leave a portion of face.

The potential of the two was brought to the limit, and before the palace servants rushed in upon hearing the noise, they quickly put on the middle clothes for the masters.

The news that the prince and princess were assassinated at the same time quickly spread to the queen mother and the emperor, and the on-duty imperial physicians rushed here on the back of the Donggong guards on the winter night after the snow.

PS: Again, this book has no connection with Xi Xingda's book, it just happens to have the same name.A woman named "Jiao" in ancient times should be very common, because the same name of a supporting role involves other books, which is not a compliment to the author.

(End of this chapter)