She had no choice but to get up, her eyes were gray and black, she was not very beautiful, and now she couldn't hold it on the table. The winter spirit was very fast, waited for her to wash up, scattered her long hair and combed it straight, and picked up a piece of hair at will.
The hairpin was done, and it matched her pale face very well. Chu Qiluo nodded with satisfaction and wiped off all the color on her lips. This was better.
She put all the silver needles into her sleeves, and Dong Ling reached out to help her tie her belt, and lowered her voice: "Brother Qingyi asked me to send a message, saying that if the lady changes her mind, they will immediately send someone to the city to take care of her - they found out at night
Langye had a discussion with the emperor last night and didn't leave the Yangxin Palace all night. The emperor sent someone to announce the decree early in the morning..." It's really worrying.
Chu Qiluo smiled indifferently, "It doesn't matter. Soldiers will come to block it, and water will flood the soil. Call everyone to the backyard immediately."
"Yes!" Dong Ling took a step forward and then turned back with some hesitation: "Then father-in-law..."
"Isn't he waiting? Just wait." Chu Qiluo slowly walked through the corridor and returned to the west wing. The place had been cleaned. An autopsy was performed that day. She only said that he died from poisoning and she did not argue.
Some things are obviously too difficult to find out. As long as she is the only one who knows the truth, she can slowly investigate and slowly push the murderer to a desperate situation...
The once peaceful west wing now only has a pile of ruins. The autumn wind blows the fallen leaves, and the whole garden is completely silent.
Chu Qiluo walked around in circles for a few times but found nothing. She was about to leave in disappointment when she heard someone calling her.
"Qiluo."
This voice... She turned her head suddenly and faced it with a frown: "Mom, it's windy today, why did you come out?"
"I want to come and take a look." Chu's mother waved her hand and refused to let her help her: "Master... committed suicide here?"
"Yes." Chu Qiluo lowered her head: "There was a big fire that day..." She stood aside with her hands down, but her eyes didn't dare to leave her at all. Her mother's illness was getting worse. Her plan... I don't know if my mother could
Can bear it.
"Fire... Haha." Chu's mother laughed softly, the hand covering her lips had clear veins, and she was so trembling that she could hardly hold the silk handkerchief between her fingers: "Qiluo..." She held on to only half of the wall,
Angry as a thread: "Master, someone has been harmed!"
Chu Qiluo's heart skipped a beat and she opened her eyes wide: "No, let me find out..." Seeing Chu's mother raise her eyes with tears in her eyes, she suddenly understood that it was unnecessary to cover up any more, so she had to lower her head:
"Yes, Qiluo understands that daddy was harmed."
Although she already knew the answer, Chu's mother still burst into tears as soon as she got the confirmation: "I'll tell you, I knew it. Xuan cared so much about Weiwei, how could he burn her things completely, how could he...
..." Before he finished speaking, he coughed violently, leaned his back against the wall, clenched his hands tremblingly, and beat his heart hard: "I knew it!"
Weiwei? Chu Qiluo narrowed her eyes, her princess title... Nianwei, Nianwei...
She suddenly squeezed her mother's hand: "Mom, who is Weiwei?"
"Weiwei...I loved the master back then, and so did she, but in the end...haha, she was so lucky, so lucky." Chu's mother couldn't help herself with her sadness, and she couldn't explain what was going on.
But although her words were unclear, Chu Qiluo was able to piece them together roughly.
Her biological mother, Bai Murong, Ziwei.wei, Weiwei, Nianwei...
She screamed, as if she understood something: "The current emperor, is he right to mother... mother!" Her arms sank, and she quickly felt her pulse, only to find that she had reached the point where the oil was exhausted, and the tip of her nose was sore.
, trying hard to suppress her crying: "Mom, don't get excited, come on, sit down and rest for a while."
"My name is Lin Yin." Chu's mother's hands were actually quite strong, and she held her hand with great strength. Her eyes were dazzling and captivating, with a touch of extremely sad beauty, but her eyes were hazy, and she was obviously not looking.
She: "Jinxuan, I am Lin Yin, I am not Murong, I am Lin Yin."
"I know, you are Lin Yin, come on, mother, take a breath." Chu Qiluo's voice was steady, trying her best to suppress the tears in her heart.
"Qiluo, goodbye, no need." Lin Yin smiled and held her hand: "You have excellent medical skills, don't you understand? I am hopeless." After the shock of being imprisoned, my already weak body became stronger.
As well as the torture of the dank environment of Tianlao, the body that was already hanging on for breath, the last straw in the palm of his hand was completely wiped out with the death of Chu Jinxuan...
She understood. Chu Qiluo hugged her tightly, with tears streaming down her face: "Mom, don't leave me, don't..." She choked with sobs: "Daddy is gone, please, don't leave me..."
"Qier, you, don't blame me, you are not my biological daughter, but I have always treated you as my biological daughter..." A strange smile appeared on Lin Yin's lips: "I know I can't forgive you.
Mother and daughter, I want to atone for my sins, but I can't. Over the years, every time I think of Sister Murong's smile, I can't sleep...Now, now, I can finally go down and apologize to her in person..."
She smiled and tried her best to make her last request: "Bury me next to the master, okay? Don't arrange a funeral for me. Tell everyone in the world that the mistress of the Chu family is still alive, so... Qier, you will have nothing to worry about...
Worry..." The end of her voice slowly faded away, and she closed her eyes. The smile on her lips had not faded, but the person had gone away...
"Mom!" Chu Qiluo hugged her thin body, her heart was broken: "I have never blamed you... never... never..." She pressed close to her body, and her cold body slowly stiffened,
She wanted to cry, but no more tears came from her eyes.
"Miss..." Dong Ling ran over quickly: "My father-in-law is tired of waiting. Everyone has gathered in the backyard..." Seeing Chu Qiluo's sad face, she paused suddenly and looked at her carefully.
:"lady……"
"She's fine." Chu Qiluo clenched her fists and dug her fingertips deeply into her palms, leaving deep marks. She raised her face and smiled softly: "Let's send her back to her room to rest." She bent down and hugged her.
Lifting Lin Yin's frail body, she staggered into the west wing room.
"Miss……"
"Kaka!" Chu Qiluo kicked open the mechanism. This was the tunnel she had ordered people to work intensively on in the past three days. It led from the Chu Mansion to the outside of the city. It was originally intended to be used to escape from the capital, but now the real
The purpose is to send my mother on her way...
Nature plays tricks on people.
Dong Ling watched her silently opening the reserved cemetery next to her, and suddenly understood why the lady suddenly asked to dig a shared grave on the day when the excavation of the cemetery started. Maybe the lady already knew the outcome of today...
Seeing Chu Qiluo suppressing her grief and burying Lin Yin with her own hands, but unable to even erect a tombstone, she secretly turned around and wiped away several tears.
Straightening her back, Chu Qiluo said in a cold voice: "Don't cry!" She turned around slowly, with a sneer on her lips, but there was not even a trace of moisture in her eyes: "Crying is a sign of weakness.
You will get nothing but being despised! From now on, you are not allowed to shed a single tear!" He said this to the winter spirit, but also to himself!
"I want the person who caused all this to taste pain and life worse than death!" She punched Chu Jinxuan's tombstone with a fierce punch.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dang Dang Dang Dang! Look here~~The first volume is over here~~"Xia
It has two meanings: the cause of the previous generation leads to the effect of this generation, the cycle of cause and effect, everything now, leads to the turning point of the plot later, so that Chu Qiluo, who originally just wanted to stay out of the matter, had no choice but to be
Involved in fighting disputes...
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