The reason for death and the ice jade bed is that after many years, Di Mingyue still looks like a young girl. Her face is peaceful and there seems to be a smile on her lips.
Sitting next to the dead body, Qingge didn't feel any panic, and even felt sad for Di Mingyue.
The emperor imprisoned her in the name of love, and she could not even go to the road of reincarnation.
Is this the love we talk about?
It's just selfish desire for exclusivity.
Qingge's eyes were blazing with fire.
The emperor's behavior reminded her of someone.
emptiness.
Both of them are hypocritical gentlemen.
Qing Ge doesn’t want to read these books anymore.
She didn't want to reveal those bloody secrets, which were the ugliest side of human nature.
Qingge walked to the end of the grid and took out a book with gilded pages.
This book records the relationship between the five elements and refining medicine.
The five elements are related to the five internal organs. If the five internal organs are complete and the five elements return to their positions and merge into one, it is Datong.
Seeing the end, Qingge's eyes widened slightly.
At the back of the book, there are detailed information about many girls.
If she remembered correctly, these girls were more than a hundred missing girls from the Kyushu Empire.
She always thought that the culprit was Di Changru, but she didn't expect that the culprit in the girl's disappearance was Di Jun.
The birth dates of these girls correspond to the five elements.
However, only the five elements of gold and wood are missing.
What is the emperor going to do?
Qingge's face suddenly turned pale.
Her birth date corresponds to gold, one of the five elements, and she is missing wood.
But talking about Yu is a real tree.
Qingge’s limbs tremble slightly.
There were footsteps outside, the huge and bright gilded door was opened by the guards, and a woman in red and an opera mask walked slowly over.
The mask on her face has weird and terrifying facial features painted in black ink.
"Hong Niang." Qing Ge whispered.
The matchmaker walked towards Qingge, with a strange light in her eyes.
The matchmaker crossed Qing Ge and walked towards Di Mingyue. She knelt in front of the ice jade bed shrouded in cold smoke, took out a pot of divine water from the space treasure, dipped a soft cloth in the water, and wiped Di Mingyue's transparent body.
The matchmaker said: "The corpses of dead people are very fragile, especially the skin. If you don't take good care of it, it will break down."
The matchmaker took off all of Di Mingyue's clothes and wiped every part of Di Mingyue's body, carefully and paying attention to details.
There was a red mark on Di Mingyue's lower abdomen.
The matchmaker rubbed it, and the red mark faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The matchmaker sighed, "The emperor is too rude."
She turned her back to Qingge and seemed to be talking to herself, "In this world, there is a type of people whose bodies are different from ordinary people. Such men can only react to the woman they love, and the emperor is like this.
People. The concubines in the harem, except on the wedding night, no one can get the favor of the emperor. They would never think that even on the wedding day, the man they have sex with is not the emperor."
The emperor kept a man and performed the functions of a husband on his behalf.
Because of this, the emperor would do such a thing to Di Mingyue.
He only loves Emperor Mingyue and only wants this unique and pure body.
Even if there is no soul, so what?
He always believed that his bright moon would wake up.
Wisps of icy blue smoke surged into the room.
The matchmaker raised her right hand and flipped up her cuff, revealing the white hairpin she wore on her wrist, "Does it look good?"
Qingge pursed her lips and remained silent.
The matchmaker added: "This is made from Tan Wenshan's ribs."
Qingge: "..." There will always be someone in this world who is scarier than a ghost.
"You want to shed all my skin, replace it with that of God Mingyue, and become the new Emperor Mingyue, right? I have the same birth date as Emperor Mingyue, and only I can improve her conditions. After the skin is replaced, it can only be stored for three years.
, in order to extend this time, you and the emperor have come up with a new method. You have to find all the five elements, corresponding to the five internal organs, and use them to make medicine for me to take."
Qing Ge sat on the chair and crossed her legs elegantly, "The mysterious person who has been communicating with Tan's family is probably the Emperor. The Emperor took out the pill that seemed to help with breakthrough, but in fact it was slowly changing Tan Yu's body.
Be the kind of medicine you want."
Qingge chuckled softly, "You used my hand to eradicate Tan Wenshan, and you controlled Tan Yu. The Tan family is not just a piece of fish on the chopping board. You used my hand to test Jiuque, and made Jiuque confused.
After you find the evidence that Jiuque's secret person has killed the late emperor, Jiuque is just a dead person."
Qingge let out a long sigh and exhaled a breath, "The emperor has planned and tried his best, but he just hopes that from now on there will be no Ye Qingge in the world, but only the princess Emperor Mingyue. You faked the illusion that Ye Qingge is dead, so that I can
Live in this deep palace and become the emperor’s plaything.”
What a terrible man.
Emperor Changru wanted to rescue Di Mingyue and wanted to overthrow the emperor.
However, he was never as ruthless as the emperor, so he was always one step behind.
"You are smarter than I thought." The matchmaker said, "So what if you know all this? In this imperial palace, you can't escape. Even if you want to die, you can't do it."
The matchmaker walked up to Qingge, and stroked Qingge's cheek with her cold, pale hands, "You have such a good set of bones. If it weren't for the emperor's fancy, I would have wanted to carve your skeleton."
As soon as the matchmaker came close, Qingge felt like nauseating.
The matchmaker raised her hand, and as her sleeves rose and fell, a fragrant smell mixed with the smell of blood hit her face.
Qingge's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Your clothes are dyed red with the blood of dead people." Qingge subconsciously clenched her fists, but found that her limbs were weak and weak.
The light blue disgust penetrated into her body and slowly disintegrated all her power.
"All the clothes I sew are made from dead people's bodies as tool materials. Even the embroidery needles for sewing are made from polished bones." The matchmaker flicked the mask on her face, and a hollow voice came out.
, "Guess which part of the bone this mask is made of?"
The matchmaker glanced at the book that Qingge had been flipping through, and her voice became more and more weird, "The body of a young girl exudes a seductive fragrance, and the clothes embroidered with the girl's blood and hair have the most fragrant smell."
The matchmaker raised her head and took a deep breath, "What a wonderful fragrance."
"Those missing girls, after being screened by the emperor, all the unqualified ones became your ghosts?" What Qing Ge said was not a question, but a very affirmative one.
A sense of desolation filled her heart.
She looked at the splendid palace and felt desolate.
She had long said that the more splendid the palace, the more terrifying it was like an evil ghost.
A figure walked outside the door.
The emperor is dressed in white robes and has a long body.
The matchmaker saluted, "Emperor."
The emperor nodded and walked towards Qing Ge, the enthusiasm in his eyes not concealed.
He stroked Qing Ge's face, his eyes unfocused, and murmured affectionately, "Yue'er..."
Qingge gave me goosebumps all over my body.
Falling in love with such a person is like a nightmare.
The emperor wanted her to become Di Mingyue's soul and substitute to satisfy the emptiness in his heart.