"What's wrong, Huang Ying!" Qianshang's voice was already trembling a little at this time. She knew that she was trembling.
Qian Shang walked forward, but Huang Ying said: "Ms. Qian Fei, it's the imperial concubine... The imperial concubine, she actually jumped off the building!"
Qian Shang didn't show any expression. She just seemed to have thought of this. For a long time, she didn't know whether it was emotion or sadness, and then she said softly: "Go and tell the emperor."
A guard said yes and ran away in a hurry
Glancing at Huang Ying, she said softly: "How could she die? How could she let go of her child?"
Qian Shang walked over and looked at the woman carefully. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the sky unwillingly, clenching her fingers tightly.
The clothes were the same as during the day, but now they were stained with blood and dirt.
Qian Shang bent down, gently touched Su Yi's face, and murmured in her mouth: "Su Yi, go away, I know, I know what I should do..."
Not long ago, this woman was still looking at her with such fragile and pleading eyes.
From the look in her eyes, she learned that she was not crazy
However, within a few hours, when she appeared, she had already left
The dead Su Yi seemed to feel something, following Qian Shang's hand, her eyes closed
Qian Shang silently touched her palm, and something hard fell into her palm.
He held on silently, stood up, and said to Huang Ying: "Huang Ying, follow me to the inner hall."
The inner hall was in chaos, as if there had been some kind of quarrel. I asked several maids and they all said that no one had been here since the emperor left.
They knew that the imperial concubine was dead, and everyone looked ugly and panicked.
Qian Shang looked at the house carefully. This place was familiar to her. She remembered that there was a secret door in that direction.
