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King Qi was silent for a while, then squatted down and took out a wine flask, a small food box, and a stick of incense.
He opened the food box. Inside the food box were steamed buns and a bowl of what looked like bird's nests. They were slimy and had turned into a cold ball.
Chu Fu lit incense for him, and he put it on the coffin. When the wind blew, the stick of incense was blown down, causing the sparks on the head of the incense to roll a few times, and was extinguished at the feet of King Qi.
He stood in front of the coffin, stared quietly for a moment, and said softly: "I don't know what you like to eat. I always drink this bird's nest when I see you in the past. I think you should like it, so you can make do with it."
"We have been married for a year, and although we are not very affectionate, we have never blushed. I still don't know why we are like this, and I don't understand why you want to kill me. Why do you hate me?
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"Now that things have happened, I should hate you, and I do hate you in my heart. When I dream back at midnight, I always see that fire, and I always see you stabbing me with a hairpin. I don't understand, looking at such a gentle and kind person.
People can suddenly become so vicious and evil."
He spoke quietly, and Yuan Yongyi listened quietly. She had never seen such deep sadness on his face. Does he really love her so much? It's not worth it.
So, she comforted her softly: "Okay, forget it after paying homage, don't be sad anymore."
King Qi shook his head. He had been very thin since he was stabbed, and now his thin face was even more pale. His tall and thin figure made him look weak.
He said: "I don't feel sad for her. I just mourn the beauty of the past. Although I know that it is only the beauty that I think, she has never thought so. When she is with me, she will be wronged. I would rather that she
Don't force yourself to marry me, you won't be hurt as much as you are today."
The wind blew over and made a whining sound.
Like someone is crying.
Yuan Qingling heard it clearly from above and felt very sad.
There is no doubt that King Qi really likes Chu Mingcui, or in other words, loves her. She has experienced firsthand how much King Qi protected Chu Mingcui.
However, this marriage, which he thought was love, was actually just a deception by Chu Mingcui. In the end, she was unwilling to deceive anymore and revealed the bloody truth to him, and even wanted to end it by taking his life.
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Does Chu Mingcui know what he is missing? Isn't it a blessing to have such a pure person who loves him wholeheartedly?
Why pursue those things that are vain and unattainable?
What is there to pursue in these days when you are high above but empty around you?
The position of a crown princess is like this, but what if it is the position of an emperor?
Yuan Qingling couldn't help but shudder and looked back at Yu Wenhao.
Yu Wenhao was still sitting on the chair, looking lonely and indifferent.
He didn't go out to see it. To him, it was a past that Yuan Yongyi said was not worth recalling. It was too ugly.
Yuan Yongyi stretched out her hand to pull King Qi. King Qi slowly turned around, paused, then turned back to look at the coffin and said: "You go on your way. What you did in the end also cut off my thoughts about you. From now on,
From now on, whether on the road to hell or in the next life, I just hope we never meet again."
He stepped aside and allowed the funeral procession to continue on its way.
Chu Fu was obviously a little moved. After a moment of silence, he asked people to pick up the coffin and leave.
The team slowly faded out of everyone's sight.
When Yuan Yongyi led the horse back, Ah Si shouted: "Sister, we are here."
Yuan Yongyi raised her head and saw Yuan Qingling and Ah Si. She tied the horse outside and asked Qi Wang, "Come up and have a seat?"
King Qi seemed to have exhausted all his strength and looked so weak that a strong wind could blow him away.
Yuan Yongyi reached out to help him, he nodded casually, and the two of them entered the teahouse and went up to the second floor.
Xu Yi moved two chairs and asked them to sit down.
King Qi still seemed a little lost, but because of Yu Wenhao's serious expression, he didn't feel too lost. He just forced a smile and said, "Fifth brother is here too."
"Yes!" Yu Wenhao responded lightly.
"The fifth sister-in-law is here too." King Qi quickly glanced at Yuan Qingling, looking a little guilty.
The person who harmed her was Chu Mingcui. In fact, he should not feel guilty and guilty towards Yuan Qingling.
Yuan Qingling looked at him and saw his lifeless look, and said with relief: "It's over, it's time to let it go."
He coughed and said unnaturally: "Let it go, I don't think about it anymore."
Yuan Qingling personally poured tea for him and Yuan Yongyi, "You haven't eaten yet, right? Eat something first."
Yuan Yongyi was really hungry and said, "Thank you so much, Princess Chu."
When she picked up the chopsticks, she glanced at Yu Wenhao carefully, and when she saw that he didn't react, she started eating.
King Qi didn't eat. He just held a cup of Shou Mei and didn't drink. He just held it in his hand, turning it from his left hand to his right hand, and then from his right hand to his left hand. His whole person seemed to have lost three souls and seven souls.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Yu Wenhao. His mind had never been so clear in his life, "Fifth brother, did she really commit suicide?"
Yu Wenhao looked at him, "What do you want to say?"
King Qi was also a little at a loss, "I just want to know the cause of her death."
"Does it make sense? It's done when people die." Yu Wenhao said calmly while drinking tea.
The curtain outside the railing has been lowered to block the cold wind, but it is not closed tightly after all. The wind got in through the cracks, making it even more fierce and whistling.
It's like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.
King Qi said: "I just don't think she will commit suicide."
"You know her well." Yu Wenhao said.
The wind blew in, making the clothes of Xu Yi standing next to him rustle. Xu Yi stepped forward to pour tea and said softly: "Your Highness, King Qi, just forget it if you die, there is no need to ask anymore."
King Qi looked up at Xu Yi and said, "I just want everything to be clear."
He was tired of living in confusion.
After hearing this, Yuan Yongyi put down her chopsticks and said, "Why don't you believe she committed suicide? At that time, she knew she was going to die, and she could still feel happy committing suicide."
"It's not easy to commit suicide in the prison of Jingzhao Mansion?" King Qi sighed, "She has courage in everything she does, but she has no courage only when it comes to hurting herself."
Therefore, she would not hit the wall. With her injuries at the time, she would not be killed even if she hit the wall. She was not strong enough.
Yu Wenhao put down the teacup heavily and said in a cold tone: "I killed her, why? Do you want to avenge her?"
Yuan Qingling quickly held his hand and signaled him not to get angry.
Yu Wenhao was angry, "Look what you look like now? She wants to burn you to death, but you come to worship her and are unwilling to accept her death? You don't want to be stupid, but what you are doing now is stupid things."
King Qi was scolded and seemed even more at a loss. He murmured: "I just don't know why I want to come. Knowing that she is having a funeral today, I couldn't sit still and wanted to come and see her off."