The whole family is loyal and loyal, and their bodies are wrapped in horse leather, but they are accused of collaborating with the enemy and treason!
How ridiculous and how sad!
Thinking about it carefully, if she, Xu Qingmo, had not been so stupid and went into battle for the man who killed her whole family, if she had not witnessed Xie Suxian's betrayal on the battlefield...
Nowadays, she is probably still the rich lady who spends all her time looking at flowers in the mist!
Xu Qingmo was actually dead a long time ago. When Xie Suxian stabbed her with his sword, she was already dead, but this body was still trapped here.
"You know, Yan Junuo is just a tool. I need her father's military power. This princess is just sitting there. When I ascend the throne, I will definitely let you be carried in from the central palace gate, wearing a red wedding dress. Be my queen, I promised you once, you will be my only real wife!" Xie Suxian gently stroked Xu Qingmo's hair.
Xu Qingmo looked at Xie Suxian and felt a chill. He had deceived her with such nonsense in the first place, and even the entire Xu family was completely devoted to him. But later, the Xu family was persecuted by him and was destroyed!
She really couldn't figure it out. The Xu family was gone, so what else could she deserve for him to coax her like this?
Xie Suxian applied the medicine and picked up the iron chain on the side to put it on again.
Xu Qingmo raised his eyes and suddenly took Xie Suxian's hand. Xie Suxian was stunned for a moment and looked up at her: "What's wrong?"
"I have never felt that Yan Junuo is so beautiful dressed up like today!" Xu Qingmo's voice was very soft.
Xie Suxian couldn't hear clearly, so he got closer: "What did you say?"
Xu Qingmo propped up his waist, approached Xie Suxian, whispered in his ear: "Xie Suxian, go to hell!"
The pearl hairpin in her hand pierced Xie Suxian's heart hard, and his pupils instantly dilated. She pushed him away with all her strength, ran out crazily, knocking over the incense burner that had been extinguished long ago, and the ashes in the incense burner. It landed on her feet, but she didn't have time to feel the heat. She just wanted to run out.
The moment he opened the door, he was greeted by the hustle and bustle of the brothel!
Looking down, I saw birds singing and dancing everywhere, and under the illusory prosperity, there were all sad bones.
Xie Suxian chased after him. His face was pale, as if he had seen something terrible. He stretched out his hand and tried to catch Xu Qingmo: "Mo'er..."
"Your Highness the Crown Prince..." Xu Qingmo climbed onto the railing. She looked at Xie Suxian and said coldly, "I am willing to swear on my life to curse you. Curse you to live forever and betray your relatives!"
Xu Qingmo fell backwards without any hesitation, with the utmost determination, just like when she went to the battlefield with a death wish, clearly alone, but as if there were thousands of troops behind her.
"No..." Xie Suxian rushed up, and he watched helplessly as Xu Qingmo's skirt slipped from his hand.
Landing with a loud noise, Xu Qingmo fell from a tall building like a rag doll and landed on the ground. Blood continued to overflow from her mouth, and the blood behind her slowly soaked her clothes!
She looked at Xie Suxian, who was standing high up with a shocked face, and slowly showed her last smile, determined and relieved.
Xie Suxian shouted her name at the top of her lungs!
And the next moment, several people appeared out of thin air, covered his mouth, and dragged him away resolutely!
Xu Qingmo knew that it was his secret guard.
Xu Qingmo, who should have died on the battlefield long ago, unexpectedly fell from the Ruyun Pavilion. If the people in the court knew about this, they would inevitably become suspicious!
Especially the man sitting in a high position. As a monarch, he doubts everyone around him.
The fall of the Xu family was originally full of doubts, so if the current prince was found here, all doubts would point to the prince of the East Palace.
It is not so easy to sit in the East Palace where one person is under one person and over ten thousand people.
Xu Qingmo never thought that at the last moment, it would be Yan Junuo, who had always been against her, who would free her at the last moment. Her hair was full of red hairpins!
She clearly remembered Yan Junuo saying in her ear: "...You should have died a long time ago. Only if you die can I become the real crown princess!"
It's a pity that this Yan Junuo has been useless for so many years, and he still has no future!
She could obviously kill Xu Qingmo with her own hands, but she didn't dare to do it. She only dared to secretly put the hairpin into her hand. The hairpin was particularly sharp. She could die if she scratched her throat lightly.
However, she was Xu Qingmo. Even if she died, everyone had to know that she, Xu Qingmo, was dead and not die quietly in this dirty place.
Regardless of whether she is the prince or the princess, even if she dies, she must let them know that the flesh and blood of the Xu family is not easy to eat.
Xu Qingmo died in Ruyun Pavilion, and the emperor must investigate thoroughly. Xie Suxian was stabbed by Yan Junuo's hairpin, and he would definitely take the opportunity to punish her. She died a hundred times, but someone must stay up all night to take advantage of it. Comfort her soul!
Because Xu Qingmo fell from the building, there were screams and chaos in Ruyun Pavilion. Everyone was running outside, but a person slowly walked over. He squatted down in front of Xu Qingmo. He looked at her: "Xu Qingmo, you Didn’t you die long ago? Why are you here?”
Xu Qingmo slowly turned around. She recognized the boy in front of her as Meng Hetong, the eldest son of the Yongchang Hou Mansion. He was the only son of the late Yongchang Marquis. He was considered a playboy, but he had no life on hand!
As if possessed by an evil spirit, Xu Qingmo looked at him and stretched out his hand to hold the hem of his clothes: "Young prince, take me with you. It doesn't matter where you go, just a roll of straw mat..."
This is the last trace of Xu Qingmo's pride. She is a member of the Xu family. She can die on the battlefield and be wrapped in horse leather, but she doesn't want to lie in this place of fireworks.
Xu Qingmo's voice was already very soft, but he heard it!
He looked at her for a long time, so long that Xu Qingmo thought he would refuse, but he took off his robe, bent down, wrapped her up gently, and carried her out.
The moment she walked out of the brothel, the sun was dazzling. She looked at the long-lost sunshine and smiled softly: "If there is a next life, I will definitely repay you...even if it is a roll of straw mat..."
"You're already dead, what's the point of repaying me?" Meng Hetong glanced at Xu Qingmo, and his eyes revealed a bit of heartache.
Xu Qingmo thought he was wrong, so he didn't take it to heart: "...Who knows, what if there is a next life..."
"Next life? If there really is a next life, you will be my wife..."
Xu Qingmo couldn't hear what he said anymore. She slowly closed her eyes, and her eyes gradually became dark.
The real Xu Qingmo is finally dead!
The female general who was once famous all over the world died in the most ridiculous way, in a brothel. Even the person who collected her body was a dandy who only met her once.
