Supreme Poison Concubine: The Evil King's Pampered Concubine

Chapter 2492 Liquidation, deep hatred

Mr. Yin Yang stepped forward to salute and spoke with a serious expression, Su Li and Mochizuki had no choice but to cheer up no matter how sad they were, and they took three steps, one prostration, nine steps and one knock. After knocking, Su Li cried and cried.

"Mother... son is not filial, I will send you on your way!"

Obviously it's just a few cycles of steps, but walking is like a thousand catties.

Su Li knelt down step by step, her heart filled with guilt and hatred.

When she sends a message, the coffin bearers will move forward a few steps, and if she sends another message, the coffin bearers will move forward a few steps!
"Mother... son is not filial, I will send you on your way, please be safe!!!"

Mochizuki kowtowed, tears streaming down his face, and a river of grief in his heart, he only recognized his mother, and the family was reunited, and he didn't do anything yet.

What mother wished most during her lifetime was to see him get married and give birth to a child.

Qu Chen'en was dumbfounded, as if his soul had been taken out of his whole body, leaving only his body.

gone!

His beloved wife is gone!

He can't come back anymore, even if he wants to die, he has to wait until You'er gets married and has a child.

empty heart
Can't fill it anymore!

This kind of longing, this kind of pain, how can he get rid of it!
In a state of desperation, Qu Chen'en, with white hair and red eyes, got up and ran towards the coffin, but after only two steps, his legs were so weak that he couldn't walk.

"Dancer."

He looked at the coffin with a tearing heart, and with a bang, he went down into the tomb...

For two full hours, they stood by the tomb, finally took the shovel, bit by bit, and sealed the mother's tomb together!
Su Li's whole body lost focus, and her body was so weak that she couldn't even stand still.

Mochizuki hugged her tightly, at this time, he was the only one who couldn't fall down!
"Come on."

"Subordinates are here."

Mochizuki's dark guard stepped forward to salute.

"Send the master and princess back home!"

Qu Chen'en heard that Mochizuki wanted to send him away, but insisted on shaking his head.

"No, children, you go back, my wife, I will bury it myself!"

Mochizuki looked at Mr. Qu and bowed deeply.

"Your foster father, when I go back this time, I must make arrangements. I have a deep hatred, and it's time to settle it."

"it is good!"

Qu Chen'en nodded, Mochizuki picked up Su Li, and with a tap of her toes, she flew out.

Su Li leaned in her brother's arms, remained silent, and stretched out her hand to caress her abdomen.

Ever since the child in her womb got the wisteria technique, she felt that she was always safe.

That's fine, even if the world is poisonous, it won't do her any favors.

Back at the princess mansion, Mochizuki put Su Li on the bed, took a pill and fed it into her mouth, Su Li took it silently, and then closed her eyes.

That pill can help her sleep peacefully for several hours!
She does not rest, but the child in her womb needs enough rest to grow up safely.

Now that she is the main concubine of Jue Wang, today was supposed to be the first day of their wedding, when they met Noble Concubine Chen, but unexpectedly, the wedding went like this.

Mochizuki tidied the quilt for her, took off the ornaments on her head, and after putting down the curtain, she turned around slowly. When she reached the door, Mochizuki staggered and hurriedly supported the door, making herself stand firmly.

look up,

Looking at the gloomy sky again, Mochizuki's eyes were like dead wood.

Li'er set up an array to sacrifice to the sky, and begged for the heavy rain, but she never expected that the heavy rain would match her state of mind.

The maids and the hidden guards came back one after another, and Mother Xu shouldered the burden of the mansion single-handedly.

Hand in hand for everything, grasping everything, during these few hours when Su Li slept, the mansion returned to its former appearance, without a single trace of red silk!
(End of this chapter)