Chapter 195 Death Day (2)

The day Chuey wrote was nineteen days ago. What day was it?And why did you give her this piece of paper?

Wei Qiurou was wondering, when she heard two words from Chu Yi's mouth, she stood there as if she had been acupointed, without moving.

Chewie said it was "the death day".

Death day, whose death day will it be?And just nineteen days ago.

Turning her suspicious eyes to Chu Yi again, she suddenly saw Zi Shu and Zi Le standing outside. Something flashed in her mind, and it disappeared so quickly that she couldn't catch it at all.

"Zi Xi's Death Day".

Wei Qiurou, who hadn't recovered from her doubts, looked at Chu Yi suddenly, with shock written all over her face.

"You're surprised?"

Probably aware of her gaffe, Wei Qiurou suddenly came back to her senses, looked up at Chu Yi, she didn't know what she was thinking, and blurted out: "How did she die?"

"What do you think?"

Chu Yi's tone was still the same as usual, but Wei Qiurou's panic became even more serious at this moment.

She always felt that Chu Yi seemed to be able to see through her. Under Chu Yi's gaze, Wei Qiurou only felt that the overwhelming feeling was about to overwhelm her, so she knelt down on the ground, Said in a low voice: "The concubine dare not."

"Do you dare not say how Zixi died, or do you dare not believe that she is already dead?"

After being asked by Chu Yi, Wei Qiurou seemed to realize that the deepest thought in her heart was that she did not believe that Zixi was dead.

When this thought flashed away, my heart was ruthlessly pulled up.

"To Zixi, I have exhausted my benevolence and righteousness." She will never let anyone who harmed her go, not to mention that this person has harmed her for two lifetimes. Setting up a monument as a tomb and telling her relatives, this is really the limit .

Zixi, she must be very longing for her family, otherwise she would rather die than tell why she betrayed herself and help Wei Qiurou.

Also, about the prophecy of Monk Huisheng, Zixi should also know about it.

It was because she knew that, so she felt that her sister should sit in that position, no matter what despicable means she used to harm herself, in the end, she could push it to the "destiny" of heaven.

Destiny, but now Chu Yi doesn't believe in heaven, nor in fate!
After saying this, he turned and left the Qiuyin Palace.

The moment Chu Yi turned around, Wei Qiurou felt that she lost all her focus and collapsed on the ground.

Du Juan and Pei Huan hurried in and helped Wei Qiurou up: "Ma'am, how are you? Are you all right?"

Wei Qiurou just shook his head mechanically, let the two of them fiddle with her and helped her to sit on the chair.

"How can this happen... how can this happen..."

"Your Majesty, do you want to call me the Imperial Physician?" Du Juan asked with concern.

Wei Qiurou shook his head mechanically: "No, you all step back first, I want to be alone for a while."

Du Juan and Pei Huan looked at each other, and retreated outside the door to guard.

When Wei Qiurou was the only one left in the room, she suddenly felt that all the strength in her body was taken away, and she had no support from her whole body, so she lay down on the table.

Zixi...how could she be exposed...how could...die...

A series of doubts came to my mind, accompanied by a series of fears.

Did she know Zixi was her sister?How did she know?Also, will she know that prophecy?If she knew that prophecy, would she kill herself?
(End of this chapter)

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