Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 1193 The Grand Finale (14)
Feng Qingli also seemed a little moved, and gave him the last bit of kindness.

There was already blood on the corner of Feng Qinghuan's mouth, and she only raised her head and smiled slightly upon hearing this.

"Since you left my whole body...then...you can bury me...with her. It can be regarded as...the whole of the relationship between husband and wife."

Shen Qingxuan frowned, knowing that the 'she' he was referring to was Luo Zhuyin.Doesn't he dislike her?
Feng Qinghuan lowered her head, she was already angry, and she was only holding on with her last willpower.

"I used to think she was somewhat similar to you... Later I found out...but..." He didn't say the following words, and he didn't have the strength to say any more. Before the last bit of consciousness dissipated, he only had time to say one sentence.

"We are all the same people, we can't love each other...we share the same bed with different dreams, and we should be each other's companions after death."

He still hadn't breathed out yet, with blood continuously overflowing from his mouth, but his eyes were stubbornly looking at Feng Qingli, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"it is good."

Feng Qingli looked into his eyes and nodded in agreement.

Feng Qinghuan smiled, opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but only spit out a big mouthful of blood, closed her eyes, and lowered her head.In this posture forever, bid farewell to this world.

Shen Qingxuan understood his last lips.

Thank you!

Seeing the secret room surrounded by walls, the pool of black blood on the table, and the reflection of the man with his head bowed down on the ground, she was filled with emotion.

How many eyes have been lost and how many lives have been killed when the mountains and rivers are broken and the imperial power of the country is broken?Don't think about it, don't guess, that number is so cold that it shocks her.Her hand was suddenly held by someone, she raised her head, he hugged her close to his arms, wrapping her heavily with his warmth and tenderness.

She buried herself in his chest, and smiled faintly in this desolate and cold secret room.

A country cannot be without a king for a day. After the national mourning, some ministers will play to let Feng Qingli ascend the throne.

On the first day of enthronement, Feng Qingli and Shen Qingxuan came to Concubine Rong's courtyard.Concubine Rong was kneeling on the futon, holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, chanting words.

"Namo Amitabha, Namo Amitabha..."

"grandmother."

The death of Prince Rong dealt a great blow to Feng Qingli, but within a few days, he lost a lot of weight.At this moment, looking at the white-haired Concubine Rong kneeling on the futon, his heart was filled with pain.

Concubine Rong paused, stood up, looked back at him slowly, and sighed for a long time.

"You're about to ascend the throne, what are you still doing here?"

She sat down with no emotion on her face.

Feng Qingli walked over, knelt down in front of her on one knee, held her hand and said, "Grandmother, you can enter the palace with your grandson. Your grandson will make you the Empress Dowager, so that you can enjoy your old age in peace."

Concubine Rong seemed to be touched by his words, with tears in her eyes, she said: "I treated you like that before, don't you hate me?"

Feng Qingli shook her head, "My grandson knows that you are protecting my grandson. At that time, I had no one to rely on, and there were many people in the palace who wanted to kill me. If grandma treats me better, it will only attract more people." Jealousy. These years, if grandma hadn't been secretly protecting her, grandson would have..."

At the end of his speech, he also had some feelings.

"Grandmother, you have been in poverty all your life. You raised your father and took good care of me. Now that your father is gone, you still have me. Come into the palace with me. My grandson will be filial to you."

Shen Qingxuan also knelt down, "Grandmother, let us be filial to you. We all know that you are suffering. You will live with us in the future and we will take care of you together, okay? And Wan'er and Chen'er, Our family is harmonious and will always be together..."

Concubine Rong looked down at the earnest and sincere gazes of the two, suddenly her eyes were sour, and she almost shed tears.

"child……"

Her old hand covered the hands of the two of them, "You are all good children..." She looked at Feng Qingli, her tears glistening with pain and pity. "Li'er, your mother is a kind child, but it's a pity that she has nothing to do with your father..."

Feng Qingli pursed her lips and did not speak, but her eyes were full of pain.

Concubine Rong looked at Shen Qingxuan again, brushing her face with trembling fingers, with a bit of care.Ever since Shen Qingxuan married Feng Qingli, what she gave this girl the most was cold-eyed ridicule, cursing and insulting.In addition, there is no warmth at all.

"Qingxuan, you are a good boy." She squirmed her lips, as if she had aged ten years in an instant. "I used to treat you that way because Li'er was so kind to you. If I pretended to you again, those people would never let you go. Fortunately, you are smart enough, otherwise..."

"I know." Shen Qingxuan held her hand on her cheek, feeling that the old hand made her feel warm like a loving mother. "Grandma, I understand everything."

Concubine Rong lowered her head, her eyes full of vicissitudes.

"Yu'er has gone, and there are fewer and fewer people in the Prince Rong's mansion, and now you are leaving too..."

"Grandmother, come into the palace with us." Feng Qingli asked again, "They were the ones who were sorry for you and expelled you from the palace. My grandson knows that you are suffering more than anyone else."

Concubine Rong shook her head, "I will not enter the palace with you."

"why?"

Concubine Rong's eyes wandered outside the door, somewhat disappointed and relieved.

"I've stayed in the palace for most of my life. It's enough. I don't want to step into that gorgeous cage again. Only the Prince Rong's mansion is my home, and I want to guard it here. Lin'er just inherited the palace, and he has a pure heart. Shan, I'm not calm enough, I want to stay by his side." She smiled slightly, "Li'er, you have to be a good emperor, grandma is here to watch. If you don't want to part with grandma, you can come back often."

"Grandmother..." Feng Qingli's eyes hurt.

Concubine Rong stretched out her hand to help them up, "Get up quickly, you are all emperors, how can you kneel like this casually?"

Feng Qingli and Shen Qingxuan stood up and wanted to say something more, but Concubine Rong shook her head.

"Li'er, you don't need to say any more. I have lived most of my life. I have enjoyed all the blessings I should have enjoyed and experienced all the things I should have experienced. There is nothing I can't let go of, and I have nothing to miss." She smiled slightly, "Okay, Go back, don't delay the enthronement ceremony tomorrow."

Concubine Rong looked at the setting sun outside the door, her eyes were misty and relieved, as if she had a sudden enlightenment, and she would not pursue those so-called entanglements of love and hatred.

Shen Qingxuan did not attend the enthronement ceremony on the second day. She went to Baohua Temple and met Wangchen.Wang Chen was still meditating, and was not surprised by her arrival.just raised my eyes
, said lightly: "Why are you so impatient?"

Shen Qingxuan sat down, "There are three more days, you must lift the curse of the Hua family, or your good apprentice will die."

(End of this chapter)