Xie Mingxi's sleepiness melted away in an instant, and she suddenly sat up from the bed.
Sheng Hong was also awakened and quickly sat up straight: "Mingxi, what's wrong?"
Xie Mingxi pursed her lips, and a pair of deep black eyes flashed with complicated light: "Li Xiangru is dead!"
The enemy in her previous life died so easily in this life. She still underestimated Li Xiangru's infatuation for her husband. As soon as the King of Ningxia died, Li Xiangru also lost the courage to live.
Or perhaps, Li Xianggru chose to commit suicide because he knew the King of Ningxia's feelings for Lu Chi and was completely desperate.
Sheng Hong was silent for a moment, and then sighed: "After all, we are classmates. I will go with you to see her off for the last time."
The death of the King of Ningxia was more than deserved, but not a pity. Li Xiangru was in his prime, and although he had some scheming and hateful intentions, he never made any big mistakes. He and Xie Mingxi were not ruthless enough to eradicate the roots...
Unexpectedly, Li Xiangru committed suicide like that.
Xie Mingxi took a deep breath, got up and got dressed.
Sheng Hong also dressed together and held Xie Mingxi's cold hand. The two of them left Fulin Palace hand in hand and went to the former palace of the King of Ningxia.
The silent night is no longer peaceful.
The palace maids and chamberlains, who were awakened by the bad news, had faces full of panic. They all knelt on the ground, and no one dared to raise their heads.
The princess of Ningxia committed suicide in her palace. The emperor and the empress were so angry that they would definitely be angry with them. Whether they can survive the night depends on whether the emperor and the empress are kind-hearted.
As a man, Sheng Hong could not enter the dormitory.
As soon as Xie Mingxi took a step, the familiar sound of hurried footsteps sounded behind her. When she turned her head, she saw Yin Xiaoxiao with a pair of red and swollen eyes and a pale face rushing over: "Li Xiangru is really dead?"
Xie Mingxi nodded, not knowing what to say for a moment.
She and Sheng Hong both had a clear conscience regarding the death of King Min. But facing Yin Xiaoxiao, who lost her husband, she still felt an uncontrollable surge of guilt in her heart.
Yin Xiaoxiao had shed all her tears and her voice was hoarse: "Sister Xie, I want to go in with you and see Sister Li off for the last time."
Xie Mingxi hummed and entered the dormitory with Yin Xiaoxiao.
At this time, the close relationship can be seen. Yin Xiaoxiao heard the news of Li Xiangru's death and rushed over. Zhao Changqing, who was addicted to the pain of losing his husband, was nowhere to be seen.
Empress Dowager Yu must have received the news of Li Xiangru's suicide, as she has not sent anyone over until now.
…
As soon as I stepped into the dormitory, the strong smell of blood hit my face and lingered in my nose, which was quite uncomfortable.
Xie Mingxi saw Li Xiangru lying on the bed at a glance.
A sharp dagger stabbed Li Xiangru in the chest. Blood flowed half of the bed and dripped on the edge of the bed. It was shocking. Li Xiangru's face was also green and cold.
Xie Mingxi stared at the cold corpse on the bed, and suddenly the miserable appearance of Li Xiangru in her previous life flashed through her mind.
No matter in his past life or this life, Li Xiangru could not escape the fate of dying young. In comparison, Li Xiangru in this life is even more miserable. In his previous life, he sat on the phoenix chair for at least a few years, and his great-mother was honored by the world.
In this life, Li Xiangru lived a useless and depressed life. He remained depressed until his death!
Bitao knelt beside the bed and cried bitterly for her master.
Xie Mingxi's ears also heard Yin Xiaoxiao's choking sounds.
Yin Xiaoxiao whispered hoarsely: "Why is she so hard to think about? No matter how sad or painful, you still have to live. If she dies, Brother Ting is still so young, what should we do in the future?"
Just like her, she had to endure the heartbreaking pain of losing her husband because she still had a young son waiting for her to take care of her. She didn't even dare to think about death.
Xie Mingxi said calmly: "Brother Ting is not her biological child, so naturally he cannot tie her down."
Sometimes, living is more painful than dying. Choosing to commit suicide is a weak person who escapes. Only those who are as strong as Yin Xiaoxiao and Zhao Changqing are worthy of admiration and respect.
Yin Xiaoxiao bit her lips hard, biting her lower lip with blood: "Thank you sister, the King of Fujian died a well-deserved death. I don't hate you and the emperor. I just ask you, can you tolerate our mother and son living in this world?"
Xie Mingxi stared at Yin Xiaoxiao, who was as desperate as a trapped animal: "Sister Yin, as long as you are willing to live, I will definitely keep your mother and son safe!"
Hot tears burst out of my eyes instantly.
Yin Xiaoxiao did not say thank you, but wiped her tears with her sleeves and said, "Where is Brother Ting? What should we do next?"
Xie Mingxi looked at Yin Xiaoxiao intently for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "Sister Yin, in your heart, am I cold-blooded and ruthless, and am I capable of killing children as young as I am?"
Yin Xiaoxiao was speechless.
Immediately afterwards, Xie Mingxi said again: "You are right, I can indeed do this!"
Yin Xiaoxiao: “…”
"However, since you opened your mouth today, I promise you that I will never kill Brother Ting."
Xie Mingxi's voice was light and did not distinguish between joy and anger: "It's just that I won't be so generous as to raise Brother Ting myself. If you have compassion, just take Brother Ting back to the palace! It's bloody here, it's true.
It's not appropriate for Brother Ting to see it."
Yin Xiaoxiao stayed there for a moment.
If she wants to educate Brother Lin, how can she still have the energy to raise Brother Ting?
However, if no one cares about it, where should the little brother Ting go? No matter how carefully a child is taken care of, he will still be at risk of dying. If no one cares about him, he may not be able to grow up safely...
Yin Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth: "Okay, I'll take Brother Lin back."
Xie Mingxi is not surprised by Yin Xiaoxiao's choice. Yin Xiaoxiao is tough on the outside but soft on the inside, with the softest heart. She has no time to protect herself, so she is thinking about interceding for brother Ting. It is not surprising that she would make such a decision.
Xie Mingxi looked at Yin Xiaoxiao and said meaningfully: "Sister Yin, you are kind-hearted and you will definitely be rewarded with good things in the future."
At this time, Yin Xiaoxiao could not hear the meaning hidden in Xie Mingxi's words. She nodded casually, gave Li Xiangru one last look, and then left.
Since she was determined to raise Brother Ting together, she decided to be a good person and take him away as early as possible. This would also prevent Brother Ting from being frightened by the bloody scene in front of him after he woke up.
Bi Tao cried until her voice became hoarse. She finally stopped crying slowly. She took out a letter from her arms and kneeled down and presented it: "Queen, this is the suicide note of the Princess. One is for Mr. Li, and this one is for Mr. Li."
For the Queen."
The queen.
Two days after Sheng Hong ascended the throne, the tension between Xie Mingxi and Empress Dowager Yu was very obvious because Xie Mingxi had not yet performed the ceremony of being crowned queen. The maids and chamberlains in the palace did not dare to call her by random names for fear of upsetting Empress Dowager Yu.
Bitao became the first person to call her Queen.
Xie Mingxi glanced at it, but did not reach out to take the letter. She said calmly: "Open the letter."
As soon as these words came out, Bi Tao's expression froze and her face turned pale.
