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Chapter 159: Severed Hand

Compared with Qing Jiujiu's death, what do these mean?

He had already made plans for Qing Jiujiu to die when she fell off the cliff.

But she came back, and when she came back, I never thought of letting her leave.

So whether it was concealment, deception, or force, he was confident that he would be able to keep Qing Jiujiu by his side in the end.

Although it was just possessiveness at the time.

It was just because Qing Jiujiu's temperament changed drastically and because she always wanted to escape, that he found it difficult to accept.

But what happened next?

Seeing her first genuine smile in Haitang Garden, Ji Shiyan admitted that he had been violently throbbing.

At that time, he also thought, how can he keep such a smile?

If Yun Lang's heart-eating poison is cured in the future, she becomes healthy, and Qing Xiuxiu is informed about her affairs, will Qing Jiujiu agree to stay in the palace in the future?

She always wanted to make peace and escape from his control.

It's just because I didn't treat her well before.

What if he could be nicer to her in the future? He could give her whatever she wanted.

He has even bought a house in Jiangnan, a very big house.

The servants who serve are all carefully selected, and there is a place in the house to grow herbs.

There are more than ten plum trees planted in the main courtyard. In winter, the red plum trees are covered with snow.

When he comes back from Binzhou, or maybe before he comes back, Qing Xiuxiu will give birth.

It's time for Yun Lang's heart-eating Gu to be solved.

When the time comes, take her to Jiangnan to relax, and she will be very happy.

But unfortunately, when he came, only the ruins of Haitang Garden were left, leaving him with two charred corpses.

Finally, he knew that Yun Lang was not dead, but the two people around him told him that even if Qing Jiujiu were alive, they might hate him and refuse to forgive him.

Why?

Why can Qing Jiujiu do whatever he wants?

Seeing that Ji Shiyan's expression became more and more terrifying, Xie Yu kept silent and looked at each other, both seeing shocking things in each other's eyes.

what to do?

Looks like he's going crazy again!

If I had known that I wouldn't have said so much just now, would they still have to bear it themselves in the end?

"Master, master——"

"Didn't Yun Lang think that this king wanted to save Qing Xiuxiu, and he felt sorry for his mother?"

ah?

What does this topic change mean?

There was a trace of scarlet at the corner of Ji Shiyan's eyes, coupled with a strand of white hair on his temples, it looked as scary as if he was about to eat someone.

By chance, there was a burst of thunder outside, and lightning lit up the surroundings of the camp.

The seasonal banquet at this time has a spooky coldness.

Xie Yu shivered violently.

*

Yanjing, Cheng'an Palace.

The servant hurried in holding a letter from home that was rushed for 800 miles to give to the housekeeper.

The butler is no longer the same one as before, he has been replaced by a new one.

The prince usually cannot return to the palace once a year, let alone return family heirlooms.

Because apart from the housekeeper, the only other person in the palace was the Cuiyu Pavilion.

And that person - basically no longer a human being nor a ghost.

The housekeeper hurriedly read the family letter, his originally calm expression changed several times, and then as soon as he received the letter, he took a few people to Cuiyu Pavilion.

Where does Cuiyuxuan still look like it did back then?

When Qing Xiuxiu was pregnant, although she no longer had anyone around her, there were still more than a dozen mothers-in-law assigned to her by Ji Shiyan.

Cuiyuxuan is not only lively, but also crowded.

Now what?

Walking from a distance, you can see that the courtyard gate is old and shabby, and at a glance you can see the fallen leaves that no one has brushed in the courtyard.

There is also a huge spider web hanging on the top of the door frame.

It shows that there are few people here.

The housekeeper ordered someone to push the door open, but the door couldn't even withstand the force and half of it fell off.

There was a loud bang, which scared the people in the yard and screamed: "Ah!!!"

The man was dressed in red, but it was old and worn. His long hair covered most of his face, and he looked extremely frightening.

And the familiar face was—Qing Xiuxiu.

From the look in her eyes, she seemed to be not very awake, she was just screaming: "Who dares to disturb this princess! If the prince wakes me up, you will be finished!"

As she finished speaking, the sound of a child crying could be heard in the room.

After a while, a three- or four-year-old kid ran out holding on to the door frame.

Although he was wearing clothes, there was a terrifying fleshy bump on his right shoulder.

It makes people feel weird.

"You still don't kneel down! I'm scaring the prince to tears!" Qing Xiuxiu picked up the little boy and glared at the housekeeper and his group.

"If the prince sees it, you will be dead, dead!"

The housekeeper waved his hand, and the servants stepped forward and snatched the child from Qing Xiuxiu's hand.

The others held down Qing Xiuxiu's body.

"What are you doing!" Qing Xiuxiu struggled in fear and howled angrily: "Let me go! Let me go!"

"Princess Side, the prince came back with a letter from home, saying that you have lived too comfortably in the palace in the past few years. He has never done anything to you despite all the things you did to the princess back then."

"But now he feels that he is too tolerant of you."

Qing Xiuxiu has been trapped in Cuiyuxuan these years and cannot get out anywhere. The fake prince is also living well in Cuiyuxuan.

Although Qing Xiuxiu's spirit has become increasingly crazier during the years of confinement.

But the Seasonal Banquet never punished her.

"Why?" Qing Xiuxiu seemed to suddenly wake up and looked at the housekeeper with wide eyes: "Where is the prince? Where is the prince? I want to see the prince!"

"Prince?" The housekeeper stood calmly and looked down at her: "Are you qualified to meet the prince? Now calling you Princess Princess is already giving you face. You gave birth to a bastard, and you still dream of reaching heaven?"

"Who is the bitch?!" Qing Xiuxiu's eyes were splitting: "This is the prince's clock! This is the prince of the palace! You bitches! Are you with that bitch? Did she ask you to come?

Against me?!"

"That bitch!" Qing Xiuxiu looked in the direction of Haitang Garden, trying to struggle away from the constraints of the servant: "That bitch is dead, she has been burned to death! Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha burned to death!"

The butler's expression changed and he shouted angrily: "Come here! Hold her down!"

"The prince said that he reunited with the prince recently, but the prince is still angry about the past, so he decided to give the prince a gift!"

Qing Xiuxiu screamed: "Impossible! Who is still alive?! Who are you talking about!?"

The housekeeper no longer wanted to explain to her, so he waved his hand, and the servant took out one of Qing Xiuxiu's hands and pressed it to the ground.

Following a heartbreaking cry of pain, several birds in the Cuiyu Pavilion were frightened and flew away.

A few days later, a fast horse passed through Chaoge and stopped at the gate of Yaowang Valley.

He knocked on the door for a long time, but the door didn't budge.

Later, he put the things under the threshold, turned around and left.

At night, the things under the threshold were taken away.

It is a box carved with vermilion and inlaid with gold. Judging from the size, it looks very familiar.

After Xu Bai saw what was inside, his face turned a little pale.

He hurriedly handed the things to Qing Jiujiu.

In that rather precious red box, there was only a severed palm——
Chapter completed!
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