Guzhi felt the god of death, and became more and more panicked, racking her brains to think about King An. However, her contact with King An was actually limited, and King An was very careful not to let her know so many things.
She thought of a person and said quickly: "King An and Mr. Hongye of Xianbei had frequent contacts. They must have conspired. King An and Xianbei colluded. Also, it was he who sent people to kill King Qi and put the blame on King Ji.
Prince Ji is innocent, you can go to Princess Ji and sell her favors to Princess Ji, and Princess Ji will do something good for you..."
After hearing this, Princess Jinghe's eyes flashed, "I know, I'm not interested in what you said."
"And..." I wanted to cry but had no eyes to cry, and was trembling in panic, "You want to listen to King Wei, right? King Wei has you in his heart, really, he has you in his heart...
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A trace of hatred flashed in Princess Jinghe's eyes, and the murderous intention was sudden. As soon as the murderous intention was over, the cold light of the dagger flashed across the old friend's neck.
She said with regret: "I know you shouldn't talk about him."
Gu Zhi only felt a coldness on her neck, and subconsciously reached out to touch it. Before she could touch it, the blood spattered out. She wanted to scream in panic, but her trachea seemed to have been severed, and the sound was blocked in her chest.
Princess Jinghe watched her fall. The two eye holes were dark and faint, as if they were two black eyes that had been shattered and dizzy, filling the eye sockets with such hollow and broken shapes.
I know that death will be quick. Princess Jinghe knows how to make a person die quickly.
She turned around and staggered away.
She insisted not to live in Mingyue Temple because she did not want to stain the Buddhist pure land with blood.
No matter how many excuses she used to hide herself, she was actually very sure in her heart that the moment she met her old friend on the mountain, she had the intention to kill her old friend.
However, I hesitated in the middle.
Ah Si went to Mingyue Temple the next day and saw Princess Jinghe sitting in the courtyard.
She seemed to have been sitting all night, her eyes were red and swollen, and she had been crying.
Ah Si was startled and quickly stepped forward to help her up, "Princess, what's wrong with you? Oh my God, your hands are so cold. Are you okay?"
Princess Jinghe's eyes slowly focused, she looked at Ah Si, and slowly shook her head, "I'm fine."
Ah Si supported her, "Then why are you sitting here? Where are the people serving you?"
"Send it away," Princess Jinghe said.
Ah Si looked at her and thought she was weird, "What about my old friend? Is she gone too?"
Princess Jinghe looked back and murmured: "She can't leave, she's inside."
"Yes, she just gave birth, so naturally she can't leave." Ah Si let her go and walked in.
Princess Jinghe wanted to say something, but she stopped.
Ah Sili let out a low cry, but he was not too surprised. After coming out, he said calmly: "Let's bury him first, so as not to stink the place."
"Okay!" Princess Jinghe said.
"Just rest, I'll take care of this." Ah Si said when he saw that she was unsteady on her feet.
"I'm sorry to trouble Miss Si." Princess Jinghe said.
Ah Si smiled, went in and carried the body of his old friend out, and headed up the mountain with a shovel on his back.
Ah Si arrived early, and there were no people on the way.