The concubine is so charming

Chapter 825
Tears fell on his cheeks, and Burling's numb body felt a little hot.

"You only have a body now, but... I like your body...you have to take good care of it..."

"Ling'er... how can you be so cruel..." Boyan's neck was exposed with blue veins, but his arms were stiff and maintained a gentle force.

"30 years...I am on the Naihe Bridge...waiting for you for 30 years...If you die early, I will drink Mengpo soup to reincarnate...I will never see you again...If you come as promised in 30 years... ...We will be an ordinary couple in our next life...I will marry you cleanly, and then I will give you several children..."

In this life, she is dirty and unworthy. In the next life, she will keep herself clean...

"I don't want it, I don't want it, I just want you to be well now!"

Bo Ling's eyelids moved slightly, and the tears that had been condensed rolled down the corners of his eyes: "Brother... Bo Yan..."

"I'm here, I've always been here! Linger... I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, don't do this, I'm scared..."

The corners of Burling's lips moved slightly, and he raised his hand to wipe the tears on his cheeks with difficulty, and then suddenly fell down powerlessly.

Bo Yan was trembling all over, shaking like sifting chaff, he hurriedly picked up his sleeve to wipe the tears on Bo Ling's face, and then hugged her tightly in his arms.

Su Yao was sitting by the waterside pavilion not far away. After a while, Yufu walked over slowly: "Princess, Miss Boling has gone."

Su Yao's fingers holding the teacup moved slightly, and stood up after a while: "According to Miss Boling's order before she died, send someone to cremate her body."

"Yes."

Not long after Yufu left, there was a noise in the courtyard.

Su Yao was not surprised, and waited until the noise gradually subsided before getting up and coming to the courtyard.

Several guards held Boyan tightly and directly pushed him to the ground.

Boyan's cheeks were covered with bloodstains from scratches on the ground, and he was still struggling desperately: "Let go of her, what are you going to do! Let go of my Linger!"

Su Yao frowned. She sympathized with Bo Ling's experience, and she looked down on Bo Yan even more. Now that she is acting in such pain, why was she so cruel to hurt others in the first place?
She was about to step forward to say something when someone grabbed her wrist suddenly.

"Master?"

"I'll help Yao'er vent her anger." Chu Feiyan took Su Yao's hand and made her stand behind him, then walked in front of Boyan with a cold face, raised his foot and ruthlessly pushed him to the ground.

Bo Yan was imprisoned in the prison, knowing that he had no way out, he simply refused to eat anything. If he hadn't been looking forward to seeing Bo Ling, he would have starved himself to death. He kicked his chest, curled up on the ground with a pained look on his face.

"This is the royal palace, not a place for you to put on a tragic drama." Chu Feiyan's body was filled with coldness, and his words were like ice skates: "At the beginning, you wanted to get married for the sake of power, and you didn't care about Boling's thoughts on you. At that time, didn’t you think you would have today? Burling is the sister you have been with for nearly 20 years, what kind of temperament is she, don’t you have any idea in your heart?”

Boyan's pupils trembled violently, and then he raised his hand and slapped himself fiercely on the face: "I know... I know... She has always preferred to be broken than to be whole. I should have thought of it long ago, but it was just in my heart. By luck, I thought... thought..."

It's not that he hasn't struggled before, it's just that that little struggle didn't overcome his desire for power after all.

"As a subject of the Huhe Tribe, you have selfish intentions, secretly accumulating strength and intending to rebel, which is considered disloyal. My father, the leader of the Huhe Tribe, saved your brothers and sisters, but you repay kindness with hatred, which is considered unjust. Regardless of the agreement with your sweetheart, if you want to marry another person for the sake of power, it is considered unbelievable. What a pity, God just let people like you live, and let Boling die..."

"Don't say it, don't say it anymore!"

Boyan got up from the ground violently, trying to snatch the knife from the guard's hand and commit suicide.

The famous official on the side kicked his wrist and kicked the scimitar off.

Chu Feiyan's expression became even colder: "It seems that you still haven't understood...Minister, let someone cremate her body according to Miss Boling's wishes, hand over the ashes to Boyan, and then throw this person out .”

"……Yes."

Chu Feiyan looked at Boyan's words in disgust, then turned to look at Su Yao, his expression softened: "Yao Er, this place is dirty, let's go back first."

"it is good."

Billowing smoke and dust rose, and after walking a long distance, Su Yao could still hear Boyan's heart-piercing cry. She leaned on Chu Feiyan's arm and said aloud: "When I first saw Boyan, I always thought he was somewhat similar to Mr. Xiang, but looking at it now, I realized that there is a big difference! Mr. Xiang is like the clouds in the sky, he is not even as good as the mud on the ground."

"Am I so good in Yao'er's eyes?"

"Naturally, no one can compare with Master Xiang." Su Yao leaned on Chu Feiyan's arm, paused for a moment, then pursed his lips slightly, "Bo Ling is also considered to be well-intentioned, but I don't know that Bo Yan Can you understand her painstaking efforts?"

"That depends on Bo Yan's good fortune. Logically speaking, Bo Yan did something rebellious. Although he repented at the end of his life, this life cannot be kept after all, because no one knows what his ambition is. Time will breed again. Bo Ling should understand this, so he used his own death to turn Bo Yan into a walking corpse. If Bo Yan really became desireless because of Bo Ling's death, it would be There is a chance of survival."

"At the beginning, Bo Ling told me that we could make Bo Yan the knife in our hands, help the Huhe tribe get rid of the dross, and restore peace as soon as possible. But looking at him now, the knife has not been drawn out of its sheath, it has already Broken."

"Let's take a look again."

Su Yao took a breath, looked at Chu Feiyan, with a smile on his face, "Thank you, Mr. Xiang."

"No brainless, thank me for what?"

"Others don't know, don't I, as a lady, not know you well enough? According to your past practice, you killed Boyan long ago, and now you keep him, taking on hidden dangers, just because you don't want to see me worry. .”

"As long as I pamper Yao'er, my heart will be very happy. You don't need to thank me for that." Chu Feiyan embraced Su Yao into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "If Yao'er really feels sorry, Then let me be more happy, if you are self-willed and coquettish in normal times, it is better to make some messes, so that I can always follow behind Yao Er and circle around you."

At that time, if the father-in-law asks him to go to the previous court to help, he will have an excuse to shirk, so as to save the busy half-day like now, and have to find time to come here if he wants to see his wife.

"This is what you said, Mr. Xiang. I love to do bullying."

"Well, I said that."

(End of this chapter)