Chapter 268 Let's Bury

Yin Qiao handed the medicine bowl in her hand to Jing Yue and said.

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"Oh..." Jingyue replied with a strong nasal voice, raised her hand to take the medicine bowl in Yinqiao's hand, and drank the medicine juice in the bowl in one gulp, tossing and tossing for most of the night, it's hard not to get sick in the cold night , Jingyue sighed incomparably sadly, how unlucky...

I didn't catch anything, and I got sick all over.

Jingyue didn't know how many times she sighed, and finally she took a deep breath silently and lay down on the bed to continue to sleep. It is easy to get sleepy when she is sick. Anyway, Jingyue just drinks medicine, sleeps, drinks medicine, sleeps these few days, That's it.

"Imperial Concubine, I heard that the snitch was caught today, and he will be beheaded in the market at noon!" Yin Qiao took the time to talk to Jing Yue while pouring the medicine to cool.

"Oh..." Jing Yue responded lightly, then suddenly opened her eyes, sat up and looked at Yin Qiao in horror and said, "What did you just say that someone beheaded for public display!?"

"That snitch!" Yin Qiao blinked and looked at Jing Yue and said.

"I want to leave the house!" Without even thinking about it, Jing Yue lifted off the quilt and got out of bed. Yin Qiao was startled and tried to stop her but she didn't. When Jing Yue showed up again, she was already in bed. In the market, there are huge crowds of people everywhere, all come to watch the fun.

In the market, surrounded by countless officers and soldiers on the high platform, every floor is full of spectators and ordinary people, Jing Yue stood in it, looking at the man kneeling on the execution platform with loose hair, his eyes were full of strange expressions , Looking at the man's face carefully, it really was the snitch.

The common people discussed it a lot, some said it was a pity, some said it was a good kill, the Snitch specially picked those high-ranking officials who were overwhelmed by their momentum, and they were all bad luck. Naturally, the common people were happy, and some of them were from rich families. The businessman, afraid that it will be his turn next, naturally means killing him.

Jing Yue sighed silently, listening to the judge's sentence and execution, raised the gleaming sword, Jing Yue couldn't bear to tilt her head, there was a soft sound, and a head rolled to the ground, the exposed facial features were clear, it was What Jing Yue saw that day.

It's just that those eyes are no longer as good-looking as they were then, and they are all gray and decayed.

"Brother, please bury this man." Jing Yue grabbed an officer and soldier who was about to leave, raised her hand and took out a piece of silver and put it in the soldier's hand and said.

"Hey, okay." The soldier responded and said, "No one saw this man off on the guillotine. I guess there is no one to collect the body. Girl, you are so kind." Jing Yue waved her hand, and finally looked at it. At that scene, he sighed, shook his head and turned to leave.

Just as Jing Yue left, a young man in a green shirt walked up to the soldier, looked at the soldier collecting the corpse, and frowned slightly, "Brother, what is the relationship between that girl and this man?"

"I don't know, she just asked me to help bury the body." The soldier shook his head and said.

"Oh..." The man in the blue shirt responded lightly, watching Jing Yue get into a carriage, the carriage had the logo of the Nine Emperor Uncle's Mansion impressively printed on it, causing the man in the blue shirt to have a slightly strange expression across his face.

Jing Yue spent three or four days recuperating in the palace before her illness was cured. Now Jing Yue felt sick when she saw the medicine bowl, she could finally stop taking medicine, and she was finally able to go out for a walk. He was very happy.