Emperor Jin

Chapter 177
The torrential rain continued to rage, and the sky and the earth seemed to be filled with this torrent, and the night was lit by lightning from time to time, revealing a gloomy and mysterious fire.

Bao Jin took off his outer robe, wrapped it tightly around the bone, and sat motionless on the muddy floor, his whole body was soaked.

The two people on the side wanted to go forward to persuade her, but they didn't dare to look into her dead and empty eyes.

When Shen Hao thought of his old master, the pain in his heart deepened.Although he had a premonition long ago, seeing this appalling scene, he almost went crazy——

"Even if you become a king or lose a bandit, you should give the royal family a decent death. Such humiliation is really—"

While he was speechless, he used all his strength to squeeze the scabbard into two thin pieces of iron, and slammed his hand against the blade so hard that it was dripping with blood.

"Damn!"

He cursed angrily in a low voice, wishing he could spread his wings, pass through this boundless rain curtain, go deep into the palace, and tear the false emperor's corpse into thousands of pieces.

Xu Shanggong motioned to him tremblingly, only to see Baojin sitting there blankly, as if he was talking to the corpse.

Shen Hao took a deep breath—the dead is dead, and the living cannot be made to go mad with grief. He stepped forward to hold up an umbrella for her, trying to help her up, "Your Highness! Wake up! This bloody revenge is still waiting for you to avenge it! "

"Blood feud..."

Bao Jin's heavy eyes turned unconsciously, she repeated this sentence in a low voice, her butterfly-shaped shoulder blades undulated slightly, but she could no longer shed tears.

In the heavy rain, she slowly raised her head, her voice was low and powerful, as if she wanted to penetrate the vast rain curtain and go to the ghostly land of the underworld——

"Sister, I wronged you earlier, I'm sorry."

She gasped, letting the rain choke into her lungs, "You hope to reform the bad government, and you hope to find someone with the same heart, so you mistakenly believe in this cold and unjust man..."

Her panting became sharper, almost piercing her bone marrow, "But I, how much better than you..."

She raised her eyes to look at the sky, and the violent rain column hit her eye sockets, making her almost unable to open her eyes in pain, but this pain, which was almost self-abuse, did not calm her down at all——

"I actually made the same mistake as you did."

"Your Highness!!"

The two people on the side could no longer sit and watch, they all rushed forward to put her under the umbrella, covered her with a burqa and other things, Bao Jin looked at them happily, suddenly smiled erratically, and pushed everyone away.

The plain coat is flying in the mud, thunder and lightning and rainstorm are roaring between the sky and the earth, but they are no match for the white clothes that are better than the snow, walking alone.

Amidst the exclamation of the two, Bao Jin staggered towards the carriage with his sister's body in his arms.

Eyes... Gradually infiltrated by rain... blurred...I don't want to see clearly

Something pierced the silk shoe under my feet... but I didn't feel any pain...

This wilderness is full of dead souls...but who cares? !

Baojin walked in a daze, with thousands of images dancing in his mind, which were created at one moment and annihilated at another...

The elder sister's beautiful smile, the contemptuous look between her brows, the decisiveness in talking and laughing... and the last reluctance, the last deep look...

Such a mirage was inserted by a familiar face, that familiar smile was cold and gentle, like a ray of sunshine in the cold snow for thousands of years, making my heart intoxicated.

Gradually, that smile gradually turned into a sinister and secretive one. The man pulled out his sword, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty intent. With the rumble of thunder and lightning, the sword light slashed down sharply, and my sister's smile suddenly turned into dust——

"don't want--"

Baojin screamed miserably, unable to bear the pain any longer, he fell headfirst to the ground under the dizzying circumstances.

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It was almost four o'clock, and the rain finally eased a little. The carriage carried the three of them and headed for the return journey.

No one spoke, just hung their heads, letting the water droplets soak the carpet.

Baojin finally woke up, but he still held the corpse and did not let go.

"Xu Shanggong..."

By coincidence, she actually spoke.

Xu Shanggong worked hard all night, he was unbearably tired, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, when he heard this faint sound, his body couldn't help trembling.

"Your Highness, keep the green hills here..."

"Those things about my sister involve secrets, how do you know?"

Bao Jin hugged her sister, lowered her head, stopped her words, and asked directly.

Xu Shanggong said without hesitation: "The maid served in the former imperial palace, His Royal Highness Jin Yuan succeeded to the palace, I wanted to be clean, so I went to the old palace of the abandoned empress dowager to take care of some flowers and trees - His Royal Highness Jin Yuan disguised himself every time he left the palace. , must pass through that secret passage.”

"How do you know these things about my sister?"

Bao Jin still lowered his head and asked in a muffled voice.

Xu Shanggong was still calm, but he knelt down, "This servant is guilty. After His Royal Highness Jinyuan passed by, this servant took advantage of the chaos to enter Qianqing Palace and found this."

She moved slightly in her sleeve, and finally found a small wooden box. Baojin felt familiar with the pattern and pattern when she saw it, but after thinking about it carefully, it was exactly the same as the few wooden boxes she found in the secret path.

What I found was the account book and the practice method, but what is it in this one?
"This is the letter between the two of them. After reading these, you will understand everything, Your Highness..."

(End of this chapter)