I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 353 I have to go first
A quarter of an hour later, the eldest princess woke up faintly, and the first thing she did was to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Some of the dark red blood clots splashed onto the back of Chu Huang's hand.

It's more scorching than a hot soldering iron.

Chu Huang hoarsely called out: "Third Sister..."

The rest of the words were stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say anything.

The eldest princess rolled her eyes, knowing that she was not in the underworld, she tried her best to hook her lips: "You didn't die, this medicine won't work..."

Continue to cough after speaking.

Blood gushed out of his mouth continuously.

Emperor Chu hurried forward to support her: "Sister San, don't talk, don't talk!"

The eldest princess seemed to do her best, and raised her hand to wipe the corners of Chu Huang's eyes, just like comforting him when she was young, "Why are you crying, you are a man, you can't cry!"

"Everything, and my sister!"

Emperor Chu couldn't bear it any longer, tears filled his red eyes.

He never thought that the third sister would leave so early, she has been taking good care of herself, she looks a few years younger than the queen.

"Ah Fu, I'm going to take a step first. You take good care of yourself in the future. I owe him. Since I didn't do it, I can only use my... life to pay it back."

The eldest princess rubbed her shriveled hands on Chu Huang's face: "You are my younger brother. We have depended on each other since we were young. In this world, my sister loves you the most!"

"But I also have my responsibilities. What I have to do, sometimes I have to lie to you, but I never want to harm you, never!"

"Don't cry, my sister will go downstairs to find the way for you first, and in the next life, we will be siblings again."

"No, no!" Emperor Chu held the eldest princess's hand tightly, "I don't believe in an afterlife, so don't leave now. Third sister, others don't know, don't you know how lonely I am as an emperor!"

The eldest princess sighed softly: "But you chose it yourself!"

"I also chose my path. Now that I have chosen, I can only continue to go forward. Ah Fu, I want to...cough cough cough..."

The eldest princess coughed violently, rolled her eyes, and passed out.

Emperor Chu let out a desperate roar.

At this time, at the Caishikou of Dongdaemun.

The people who watched the excitement were already packed inside and outside.

That romantic son is actually the son of King Duan, and the eldest princess has been deceived for so many years.

What courage and scheming.

But look at him as harmless to animals.

Although she is romantic, the girls who have dealt with him all praise her.

The common people have prepared rotten eggs and vegetable leaves as usual.

Generally, those who are put to death are extremely vicious people, so they must be greeted like this, and there is always a sense of ritual.

But today, I can't get rid of these things.

Murong Feng was on the second floor of the tea house, gently shaking the wine glass in his hand, and asked, "How is it?"

Xiao San fell silently from the eaves, and said back: "Our people have already found out, and the eldest princess has indeed arranged a lot of people."

"It looks like I'm going to give it a go."

Murong Feng smiled coldly: "My good aunt is very courageous and can do anything. Now she is going to take risks in order to protect this cheap son."

"Is there anyone from King Huan's side?"

"It hasn't been found yet."

Murong Feng played with the teacup in his hand: "That's not allowed! We, who live in Prince Huan's mansion, can move now, and when the time comes, we will take advantage of the chaos to participate, and when we are caught, we will insist that it is the order of Prince Huan..."

"This king wants to see if there is any way for Shen Yi to escape at that time! The prince won't just wipe his ass for him this time!"

Xiaosan expressed admiration: "Your Highness is wise."

Murong Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Ying Ming was also forced.

Shen Yi, when the time comes, the emperor will blame you, so just admit it.

Xiaosan said again: "Master Gao just sent someone to pass on the message that His Majesty is not feeling well today and the morning court has been cancelled."

"You must be unhappy. After killing Song Ying, there will be an insurmountable gap between the father and the aunt. These years, the father has been very kind to Song Ying. Now that he is the child of King Duan, I don't know how angry I am." Woolen cloth!"

"If you don't get angry, it's good or bad, and the father is in good health."

Regarding the matter of the eldest princess committing suicide by taking poison, Eunuch Fu issued a death order and strictly blocked it.

This is considered a scandal, so naturally it cannot be publicized, especially a few days ago, His Majesty said in a fit of anger that the Eldest Princess should die.

If this matter spreads, wouldn't it make everyone think that His Majesty is forcing his own sister to death.

The eldest princess has made great contributions to His Majesty's superior position, and she has received good reviews in court these years, so she must be more cautious.

In this way, Murong Feng, who was thinking behind closed doors, didn't notice anything wrong.

The sun was so high that the people who illuminated it could barely open their eyes.

Song Ying knelt there slumped, raised her stubble-covered face to look at the sun, and smiled softly.

The sun was shining brightly, a fine day for a dead man.

He licked his dry lips, and smiled at the crowd of onlookers: "Stay away for a while, you will be splashed with blood, and you will have to spend time washing it later."

This kind of freedom and ease has never been seen in any death row prisoner.

A red-faced girl in the crowd came over, stood on tiptoe and handed a vegetable melon to his mouth: "Young Master Song, take a bite, I think your mouth is peeling!"

About another person took the lead.

Another woman held up a peeled egg: "Eat this egg. Seeing how thin you are, you must be full before you can go on the road!"

"I have steamed buns!"

"I have biscuits!"

"I have half a roast chicken!"

"I still have some wine in the flagon."

……

One after another, many people handed the food to the table and piled it up into a hill.

These ordinary people are very frugal, and they are not willing to give these things away on weekdays.

Song Ying's eyes were red: "Thank you everyone, but I didn't eat enough on purpose. I heard that Meng Po soup doesn't have any curious effect. I can still remember the people I want to remember!"

The red-faced girl asked: "Who does Mr. Song want to remember?"

Song Ying raised her dirty face and smiled into the bright sunlight, but did not answer the question.

If there is an afterlife, just make up for the unsatisfactory marriage in this life.

The girl didn't ask any more.

I probably guessed it, didn't he still have a fiancée with a very good relationship, who had so many dowry gifts before.

Only half an hour left.

She still didn't come.

It's okay if you don't come.

It means that she let go of it completely, and felt bored when she saw herself, so she disappeared for the last time.

very good!

Song Ying thought so, but her heart was sore and uncomfortable.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd.

Song Ying turned her neck and looked in that direction, only to see that the crowd separated automatically, and a woman in a red wedding gown and hijab was slowly walking towards him under the guidance of her mother.

(End of this chapter)