obsequious

Feeling a stabbing pain in his neck, he was stunned for a moment, then reached out to hold Meiqing's slumped little hand, and let out a wry smile from his throat, "I am heinous, kill me now, will your wish come true?"

The light in her eyes was slack, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually froze, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Yes, she wanted to kill him all the time, and she left with a smile, and she got her wish.

He held her hand tightly, and said angrily: "You dare to die! Dare..." Suddenly there was a sweetness in his throat, he spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and fell unconscious.

……

A month later, the first snow.

He was wearing a thick lotus green cloak and stood in the vast white snow, with a cool and handsome personality, floating like a fairy.

The wind and snow fascinated him all over, and Meiqing regretted his whole life.

He set up a game, just wanting to play a game, but he didn't expect that he would be deeply involved in the game.

After lying in a coma on the bed for more than a month, the emperor almost summoned famous doctors from all over the world to suppress the poison in his body.

Meiqing is dead!

Princess Huayang came from a distance in a scarlet cloak, the red color was particularly abrupt in the snow, like the manjusawa blooming beside the Naihe Bridge.

Xu An frowned slightly, clenched his fists to his lips and coughed a few times.

Hua Yang walked to his side and saluted, "Your Excellency is recovering from a long illness, please go back to the house, carefully catch the cold."

His face was expressionless, his eyes flicked past her face, and he looked into the distance and asked softly, "Where was that woman buried?"

"That bitch's death is not a pity, and he even wanted to murder the adults. The little girl ordered him to flog his corpse a hundred times, and threw him in a mass grave outside the city to feed the wild dogs."

He looked at Princess Huayang again with complicated eyes.

Princess Huayang's heart trembled, and she hurriedly lowered her eyebrows and said softly: "Thinking about it afterwards, my little girl is indeed too cheap for that bitch."

He suppressed the anger in his heart, "There is no need to mention this matter again!"

"It's... that child, what do adults want to do with it?"

"It's my flesh and blood, so naturally you should take good care of it by your side."

Hua Yang was surprised, "My lord, that bitch is in the Jiaofang Division, and I don't know whose seed it is..."

"Enough!" Xu An looked at the anxious woman, "You haven't left the cabinet yet, have you?"

When Hua Yang heard him ask this question, he was overjoyed, thinking that he was interested in him, so he blushed and nodded.

Unexpectedly, he snorted coldly: "You haven't left the cabinet yet, why are you talking so many shrews in the market? Although your father is a rough man, don't you even know how to discipline your daughter?"

Hua Yang was startled, somehow angered him, his legs softened and he knelt in the snow.

Xu An stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pull out the golden hairpin that bound her hair, and said sharply: "That day, you used this hairpin to cut her face? She grew up with you, and after she died, you still made people feel ashamed." Whip corpse, how did she treat you so badly that she is so cruel? Let me tell you again, she is my woman, not a prostitute, my woman is dead, and you dress so gorgeously and ostentatiously, what are you worried about?"

Hua Yang knelt on the ground and shivered, "It's...it's the little girl's words and deeds..."

"Your father was the city guard in the previous dynasty, but he was a surrendered soldier. Now I dare not let him command the imperial army. I will report to the Holy Majesty tomorrow and give you father and daughter a more proper arrangement!"

After hearing this, Hua Yang sat down slumped.

Xu An yelled: "Which blind servant let her into the mansion? Hurry up and drag her out!"

He was extremely angry in his heart, afraid that if he stayed for a while, he couldn't help but finish her off with his own hands, so he turned around and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Stepping through the gate of the courtyard, the cry of children was very loud.He hurried into the house and saw the baby in the nurse's arms.

So small, so soft, her little face was flushed from crying.Xu An felt distressed and bitter at the same time, reached out to hug the child, frowned and said, "Why do you keep crying?"

The nurse replied: "The child is safe at night, but for some reason, he always cries when it is close to noon."

Xu An gently shook the swaddle, and said bitterly: "Meiqing left at this time, he is missing his mother."

Under his shaking, the child's crying gradually subsided, and a pair of small tear-filled eyes looked at Xu An, and stretched out his pink and tender hands to grab him.

Xu An put his face close to him, and the child's little hand slapped him on the face.

He was stunned for a moment, then said sadly: "I killed your mother..."

Seeing this scene outside the door, his cronies hesitated to enter the house.

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"Return to your lord, Doctor Song was found in Xinglin outside the city and died."

Hearing this, his face darkened, "Who did it?"

"For examination, the old imperial doctor committed suicide."

The poisonous needle was given to Meiqing by the imperial physician Song, and he knew it; only the imperial physician Song could cure the poison, and he also knew it.But now when he heard the news of the old doctor's death, what he thought of was the mass grave near Xinglin outside the city, where she was buried.

"Go and prepare the horse for me!"