Chapter 93: The Impermanent Flower Reveals Its Soul
Just after noon, Wei Zhong led people to Guan Chun'er's place.
When the few people guarding Chun'er saw the manager coming, they cheered up and said, "Don't worry, manager, we are keeping a close eye on her."
Wei Zhong hummed and looked at Chuner coldly.
Chun'er only made eye contact with him for a moment, then lowered her head, as if she was very regretful.
"You're lucky, our queen has said we won't pursue you any further," Wei Zhong said to Chun'er.
"Thank you very much for your kindness. Chun'er kowtows to your Majesty." Chun'er said and knelt down and kowtowed three times.
"No need to do it! Your Majesty won't be shy about your head. But I can't let you go now. I'll let you out when my Majesty's birthday is over! I won't let you go around talking nonsense." Wei Zhong said in a cold tone, "When the time comes,
You don’t want to stay here anymore, just pick up a high branch and fly away!”
This time Chun'er didn't say anything, she just lowered her head.
She knew that no one could see the expression on her face, so she showed a bit of pride.
Sure enough, as long as the queen is carried out, Concubine Fu will be really scared.
"The houses here also need to be repaired," Wei Zhong raised his head and glanced around the roof and said, "The rainy season is about to come, so the internal officials and prisons are not too busy at the moment.
Go back and take her to the empty room in the northwest corner! There is a lot of work to do in the front yard, just find someone to watch her."
She looked at Chun'er before because she was afraid that she would seek suicide, but now there is no need. She already knows that Concubine Fu will not pursue it, so why should she seek death!
So she was taken to another room and locked up. The person watching her was inevitably hungry during dinner, but no one came to replace her.
Complained: "These sluts only care about stuffing themselves and don't care about the life or death of others!"
After a while, it was almost getting dark, but no one came to help.
The mother-in-law became furious and said: "Why don't everyone think that I am dead?! I don't care! Even if they ask me when the time comes, I will have a lot to say!"
Then he said to Chun'er: "Just stay in this room and don't think about causing trouble!"
Then the air bag went out and locked the door from the outside.
Naturally, she was feeling angry when she did this, but she also assumed that Chun'er wouldn't run away.
After all, although the palace was large, she could never escape outside the palace.
Besides, there is no need for her to add any more details, unless she is so stupid that she cannot breathe.
The woman left and never came back until it was completely dark.
Chun'er hasn't had a sip of water since morning. She is thirsty and hungry now. Fortunately, there is half a cup of tea left on the windowsill.
I don’t know how long it’s been there, it’s been there since they entered the house.
The woman thought it was dirty and didn't even look at it.
But Chun'er couldn't care less at this time. She picked up the bowl and drank it all in two sips.
Although my thirst was temporarily quenched, my stomach became even more uncomfortable.
But what else can she do except endure it?
Fortunately, after a while, I gradually felt sleepy.
She just thought that it would be good to just sleep. It would be better to sleep until dawn than to stay up like this.
I don’t know how long I slept for, but Chun’er was woken up by a gust of cold wind.
She shivered, and before she opened her eyes, she heard someone calling her name slowly: "Chun'er~~Chun'er~~~"
The voice seemed far away, vague, sobbing, and made people feel numb at the base of their scalp.
Chun'er opened her eyes and saw darkness.
After she got used to the gloomy night, she saw two vague figures in the room, standing not far from her.
"Who is it?" Chun'er asked with a shiver.
"Chun'er, we two sisters are the souls of the peonies you burned to death." One of the black figures said quietly, "We have no enmity or grudge against you, why do you want to kill us?"
After hearing this, Chun'er stood on his head with all the hair on his body, clinging to the wall behind him, and hesitantly defended: "Fairy... Fairy, listen to me, I didn't do it on purpose! It really wasn't on purpose!"
The two black shadows took a few steps forward lightly, and it was clear that they seemed to be wearing peony-shaped flower crowns on their heads.
"Chun'er, it hurts us so much! It's so painful!" The peony flower soul lamented, "We died so unjustly!"
"Don't! Don't! Don't come over! Please don't come over!" Chun'er's voice was already broken, and it sounded scarier than the ghost's voice.
"The King of Hell said that if we die when we should not die, we will not be able to reach heaven. We cannot be reincarnated before our merits are fully fulfilled. We can only become wandering souls, wandering around." The peony flower soul cried a few more times as she spoke, "Unless...
...Unless the soul of the person who harmed us is dragged away and confronted in the Hall of the King of Hell."
They all say that if you don’t do anything wrong, you won’t be afraid of ghosts calling the door.
Chun'er had done something wrong to begin with, and coupled with her lack of knowledge and dullness, she was now convinced that it was the spirit of the peony flower that came to seek her life.
This is much scarier than being interrogated in daylight.
At that time, she believed that as long as she told the Queen, no matter how angry Concubine Fu and the others were, they would not do anything to her.
But it's different now. These two flower souls can't scare the queen.
"When you arrive at the Hall of the King of Hell, you will be put into the frying pan first and then your heart will be ripped out. You will pay back the suffering we have suffered in multiples!" Peony Flower Soul's voice was very pleasant, but to Chun'er it was clearly a cry for life.<
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"Don't! Don't! Fairy Peony, listen to me! Listen to me!" Chun'er shrank back with all her strength, waving her hands wildly: "Every wrongdoer has his own debtor! I am also being persecuted!
Please, find the person who really harmed you. I have no choice. I am a little palace maid, who dare not listen to me?"
"Are you telling the truth?" Peony Flower Soul didn't seem to believe it, "But we all saw it, it was obviously you..."
"No! It's not me! It's not me! I was forced!" Chun'er watched the peony flower soul get closer to her, and was so frightened that she broke into cold sweat and couldn't care about anything.
There is only one thing on her mind right now: she cannot be dragged to see the King of Hell!
"It's Empress Li Fei! It's Empress Li Fei who asked someone to call me! She told me personally, let me burn you two to death!" Chun'er said sharply, "I didn't want to agree at the time, but she promised
I have many benefits.
He also threatened me, saying that if I didn’t obey, he would tell me about stealing things!
She also said that Concubine Fu would not do anything to me, as long as I pretended to be forced to confess that it was the Queen who ordered me."
"Are you telling the truth?" Peony Huahun didn't seem to believe it, "If you lied to us, you would be guilty even more.
Not only will he be thrown into a frying pan and have his heart ripped out, but he will also be thrown into hell with his tongue pulled out."
"It's true! Eleven thousand truths. I don't dare to lie anymore." Chun'er collapsed there and cried, "Please go find her! It's all her fault!"
"Even so, we can't let you go. You come with us!" Peony Flower Soul approached Chun'er, stretched out a hand, and pinched Chun'er's neck.
Her hands were extremely cold, and before she could exert any force, Chun'er was so frightened that she died.