famous concubine

Chapter 527 Forced to die (3)
The girl nodded and said with a smile, "Have you found solid evidence to convict him?"

"Almost." The man suddenly stared at her seriously and said, "Xiaoyu, come back to the imperial capital with me tomorrow, okay? I need your help with something."

"Me?" The girl tilted her head, her eyes were full of suspicion, she looked at the man's bewitching eyes, and said with a smile, "What can I do for you?"

"Tear him down, completely cut off his retreat." Mo Bai's voice was as warm and mellow as before, but his faint tone revealed a faint taste of decisive killing.

Dongfangyu could smell something unusual in his cold tone almost immediately.

"Also, there are clues to the robbery of the local treasury a few months ago."

Dongfang Yu was startled, raised his eyebrows to look at the man, "You mean, Dongfang Xian also participated in that matter?"

"Hehe, I think he is dead this time."

"Xiaoyu." Mo Bai suddenly held her hands, his gaze was dignified, he looked into the depths of her eyes, and said slowly: "This matter not only determines Dongfang Xian's future fate, but also It will also affect the prince, you..."

"Are you worried that I will help Fengluo?" The girl sneered slightly, squinted her eyes and gave the man a white look, and said angrily, "You can rest assured that I saved him before because of a doctor Conscience and responsibility, as well as the morality he once helped me; but now, there is no arrears or arrears between me and him, no, it should be said that he still owes me."

Dongfangyu suddenly remembered that time when he was forced to pay homage to Fengluo, and suddenly hated Fengluo in his heart.

"I don't care about political matters, but Dongfang Xian... this person, I will never forget how he treated me in the past ten years."

Under the relaxed eyes of the girl, Mo Bai slowly relaxed.

The next day, Dongfangyu found an excuse with some embarrassment, said goodbye to Master Fanjing and Ning Chu, left the Guanyin Temple, and went back to the imperial capital.

Before parting, Master Fanjing stared at the wooden pendant on her neck too, and said earnestly: "Xiaoyu, if one day you are in a dangerous situation with no solution, you can try to look at this pendant, maybe it will It can help you tide over the difficulties safely."

Dongfang Yu nodded naturally with a smile. Although she was full of doubts in her heart, she knew that Master Fanjing was too incompetent to tell the truth, so she wisely didn't ask any more questions.

Dongfangyu could imagine that Madam would be so frightened that she would drop her eyes when she suddenly saw her return home alive; but she did not expect that Geng Yannuan could not hold on any longer, and according to the doctor, the time would be half a day in this day.

It was probably just after noon when she returned to the mansion, and Geng Yannuan really passed away in less than two hours, just as the doctor said.

In this way, Madam and Dongfang Xian had been trying hard to hide the serious illness of Geng Yannuan from the Geng family, but now they can no longer hide it.

Geng Yuan and his wife suddenly received the bad news of their daughter's death. They were so overwhelmed with grief that they both fainted.

After they woke up, they immediately rushed to the Dongfang Mansion with grief and indignation, looking for their wife and Master Dongfang Xianxing to question their crimes.

Why did their well-behaved daughter die suddenly after only being married for a few months?

Madam and Dongfang Xian personally went to the door to welcome Geng Yuan and his wife into the mansion; Geng Yuan and his wife did not say a word with dark faces, they just stared at their mother and son coldly, and then staggered towards Fuzhi. hospital.

Seeing the lifeless and motionless daughter on the bed, Mrs. Geng burst into tears and almost fainted again.

"Tell me, what's wrong with Yan Nuan? Why didn't you inform us before? Suddenly she said that she was gone..." Mrs. Geng couldn't make a sound, but she asked Dongfang Xian sternly while wiping away her tears.

Dongfang Xian had a gloomy face and lowered triangular eyes, which revealed forbearance and sadness.

"Dear family, this is an accident, and no one wants such an accident to happen." Madam sighed quietly, and silently wiped her tears with her sleeves, "We have been working hard to treat Yan Nuan before, and no one can believe that she is like this. went……"

Madam lowered her posture, tears shed with grief on her face, and continued: "Who would have thought that there would be a fire in Puji Temple, but Yan Nuan was in a deep sleep at that time, and unexpectedly... well, we are also very sad that such an accident happened. So we didn't tell you about her serious illness earlier, because we were afraid that you would worry and hurt your body!"

After Madam Geng had vented her grief and anger, she was crying hoarsely at this moment, cuddling Geng Yuan and sobbing endlessly.

Madam Geng stopped crying after she put on a posture and said some words of self-blame and guilt intermittently.

Although Dongfang Xian kept silent all the time, his haggard look and grief-stricken appearance were not faked; so seeing him like this, Geng Yuan and his wife finally felt a little more at ease.

Facing the grief-stricken Geng Yuan and his wife, Dongfang Xian tried his best to show that he was suffering from the loss of his wife; when the Geng Yuan and his wife gradually calmed down, he suddenly bent his knees in front of the two of them, and even knelt down. go down.

He kowtowed three times, and then shed tears, and said solemnly: "Father, mother, I didn't take good care of Yan Nuan, it was my fault, now seeing her go like this, I can't wait to go with her , but it is enough for me to let you white-haired people send black-haired people; how can I be unfilial and make more people suffer."

He glanced at Geng Yuan and his wife from the corner of his eyes slightly, and suddenly turned around, facing the cold and breathless woman, shouted in uncontrollable pain, "Yan Nuan, I'm sorry..."

When Geng Yuan and his wife saw this, their anger and desire to settle accounts with them gradually faded away.

Madam sobbed softly, but told Mother Rong to bring something out.

"In-laws. This embroidery was embroidered by Yan Nuan himself stitch by stitch before he was alive. Unfortunately, this embroidery has not been completed yet, but she is no longer here..." Mrs. Rong took the half-finished product from Rong's mother. But he had already ordered someone to frame the embroidery.

Now, she took over the framed and framed embroidery, and slowly opened those precious packages layer by layer in front of Geng Yuan and his wife; it seemed that only in this way could she release her same grief.

But Geng Yuan and his wife watched her solemnly protect the embroidery with layers of packaging, and the grief and indignation in their hearts that they wanted to settle accounts with them faded away.

The embroidery was finally in Madam's hands, and it slowly appeared in front of Geng Yuan and his wife. It was embroidered with calligraphy and painting.

Home and everything is going well!
It's a pity that only the head of the Xing character is embroidered, and the embroidery thread is still attached to the lower two points, but the woman holding the thread sleeve will never embroider it again.

Seeing this embroidery, Mrs. Geng's tears, which she managed to hold back, flowed down again like a flood without an embankment; her voice was sobbing and her tears were gurgling, and she almost fainted from crying.

(End of this chapter)