Concubine Shu passed away, and the entire Yuchen Palace was shrouded in sadness. Ruoxin's crying made Jiao Xiaoliu even more upset.
"If it weren't for the fact that you are the palace master of Shuiyun Palace and Shuiyun Palace has saved my life, I would not want to be involved in this most inhumane prison in the world." Jiao Xiaoliu murmured while lying on the roof of Yuchen Palace.
Said to himself.
"As soon as Princess Ruoxin gets married, I will retire immediately."
"Sigh... There is still a long way to go before this..." Thinking of the palace dramas such as "The Legend of Zhen Huan" and "Beauty's Scheming" that he watched in his previous life, Jiao Xiaoliu couldn't help but shudder. "Mommy,
I would rather kill people and set things on fire."
The night is getting deeper and deeper.
Jiao Xiaoliu on the roof slowly opened her eyes and said, "Aunt Yun...Sister Shaoyao...are you here?"
"Girl Jiao is getting smarter and smarter." Meng Shuyun praised her.
"Alas... When you are in the harem, you can't help yourself. If you are not clever, your life will be ruined." Jiao Xiaoliu shook his head seriously.
"Aunt Yun, I think she is getting poorer and poorer." Shaoyao said with a smile.
"Sister Shaoyao, I'm not kidding. The most terrifying place in the world is this scheming harem, bar none." Jiao Xiaoliu looked serious.
"…………"
The three fell from the roof without making any sound.
The lights in the mourning hall were still bright, and the maids and eunuchs keeping watch were either kneeling or standing dozing off in unison.
Jiao Xiaoliu walked to the door and raised his right hand. Everyone in the mourning hall immediately fell to the ground.
Shaoyao clicked her tongue when she saw it, "Xiaoliu, is this girl like you a monster?"
"…………"
Meng Shuyun looked at the corpse in the coffin with a dull expression, "Xiao Liu, what did she say?"
"She said that she misses you too... and she also said that after she dies, she will let me take her back." Jiao Xiaoliu and Shaoyao looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh. "But the imperial concubine will be buried in
It's from the imperial mausoleum, how can I bring it back?"
"Xiao Liu, I want to take her back!" Meng Shuyun's voice was choked with sobs.
"...Ah?" Jiao Xiaoliu was startled. "Aunt Yun, you should know that this is impossible. The imperial concubine will definitely be buried in the imperial mausoleum..."
"But, this is her last wish..." The sadness in Meng Shuyun's eyes made Jiao Xiaoliu dare not look directly at it.
The mourning hall fell into silence for a moment.
In the end, Jiao Xiaoliu compromised. He held his forehead and said, "After the coffin is sealed, I will find a way to steal the body... Then, you can just meet me outside the palace."
Shaoyao looked at Jiao Xiaoliu worriedly, "Aunt Yun, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Since Xiaoliu has agreed, let's go back first to avoid unnecessary trouble."
Meng Shuyun glanced at the lifeless Concubine Shu again, "...Okay...Xiao Liu, be careful!"
"...Yeah!" Jiao Xiaoliu smiled bitterly.
Watching the two people disappear into the night, Jiao Xiaoliu sighed helplessly, "Isn't my original mission to protect Ruoxin? Why do I have to steal the body now... I am not Zhu Bajie, and there is not a black chicken king in the coffin...
...Sigh...life is miserable! When can I change my bad temper of being soft-hearted and not strong-willed...Ah."
Jiao Xiaoliu originally thought that there would be some important ceremony for the concubine's coffin sealing, but she didn't expect that only the concubines, concubines, princesses, and family members of the princes and ministers would place incense sticks to pay respects to the remains. The monarch, Concubine Shu's husband did not even go there.
One glance at the person in the coffin and a wave of his hand.
"Seal the coffin!" These two words were shouted by the father-in-law beside the emperor.
Listening to Ruoxin's heartbreaking cries, and looking at that noble man's indifferent face, Jiao Xiaoliu really wanted to go up and slap him twice.
