Chapter 1839 Nine Emperor Consorts Are Fat
Lying lifelessly in the coffin, but at a glance, it seems to be asleep.
The eyes full of scars, the eyes that had been gouged out, were quietly covered with black cloth strips. Xiao Chen also stood beside the coffin, quietly looking at Fu Ruoqing lying in the bare coffin, his eyes fell on Fu Ruoqing's hand on her lower abdomen tightly held a hairpin.
"You gave it to her, and she won't let go until she dies." Jing Yue looked at Xiao Chen slightly and said.
"..." Xiao Chen looked at the hairpin slightly silently and didn't speak.
"Fu Ruoqing probably didn't want you to see her in a state of distress, but now she's all right... she's so beautifully dressed, I can finally let you see her with peace of mind." Jing Yue said with a sigh, and Jing Yue looked at Xiao Xiao. Chen smiled slightly.
"I know." Xiao Chen stood silently beside the coffin for a long time, and Jing Yue also stood beside Xiao Chen silently.
Fu Ruoqing covered the coffin for burial, and Prime Minister Xiao Chen sent it to the gate of the palace. He was slightly dazed looking at the guard of honor in the distance. He was dressed in pitch-black clothes fluttering in the wind. Jing Yue just stood not far behind Xiao Chen. , watching this scene quietly, without any sound.
After a long time, when Jing Yue's legs felt a little sore, Xiao Chen's standing stiff body seemed to move, and his eyes were stained with a touch of sadness.
"Yue'er, why are you still standing here?" Xiao Chen looked at Jing Yue with gentle eyes, and asked gently.
"Wait for you, let's go home together." Jing Yue frowned and smiled, and looked at Xiao Chen lightly, those soft words brushed Xiao Chen's heart, making Xiao Chen's silent heart beat slightly, and then stretched out her hand to hold Jing Yue held her in her arms.
"Okay, let's go home." Xiao Chen replied silently.
After returning from the palace, everything seemed to be calm, Xiao Chen didn't see any changes, this matter was not a big deal, except for the first few days after being talked about by others, there seemed to be no sound.
He Lianxiu was still in Dongqing, idling all day long, and sneaked into the Qin Tower at night, which made Jingyue seriously doubt that this person is really the emperor of Beimu! ?
This early in the morning, Jing Yue heard that He Lianxiu reneged on Qinlou again last night!
"Grandma, you idiot! Is He Lianxiu looking for death!? Eat, drink, look at my girl for nothing, and don't give me any money!" Jing Yue was suddenly fuming with anger.
"Go and tell Liuman, if this He Lianxiu doesn't give the money, leave him with a hand! Repay the debt!" Jing Yue waved her hand indifferently and said, the boy who came to pass the message suddenly became weak-legged, and looked at him with aggrieved eyes. Jing Yue said: "Master, he is the emperor of Beimu..."
"What's the matter with the emperor of Beimu!? The emperor of Beimu dares to deny his debt! Still rely on me!? Do as I say!" Jing Yue waved her hand arrogantly, and the boy quickly responded, turned and left .
Jing Yue sat down on the side angrily, Yinqiao looked at the back of the boy leaving, and then looked at the way Jing Yue lay down again, and sighed in her heart, only our wife has such a powerful appearance .
While Jingyue was eating, she saw Xiao Chen walking towards this side with a person. Jingyue didn't take it seriously at first, but when she saw who this person was, she immediately jumped. Woke up.
"Long time no see, Ninth Imperial Concubine is getting fat." The man with half-opened clothes was smiling and looked at his man, his messy hair was not combed, just looked at Jing Yue with a smile and said the first sentence .