In the dormitory, Emperor Xixia Li Qianshun and several close ministers had already arrived.
Several ministers and a white-headed concubine knelt in front of an ice coffin. Li Qianshun looked at Li Qiushui in the ice coffin in silence. There was no sadness or joy on his face.
"Queen Mother!"
As soon as Li Qinglu saw the person in the ice coffin, tears immediately rolled down her eyes. This sudden bad news instantly dissipated the joy of her wedding. Her face was full of panic, and she leaned over the ice coffin sadly. superior.
When Murong Fu saw this, although he didn't know what the situation was, he first pulled Li Qinglu away and comforted her repeatedly. ✵
Li Qinglu leaned in his arms and cried until she burst into tears.
Murong Fu looked at Li Qianshun and asked, "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother suddenly fell ill. What is going on?"
Li Qianshun shook his head and sighed: "I don't know either. I only came half a stick of incense earlier than you. It was this palace lady who discovered this morning when she came to serve the Queen Mother. She is a well-endowed guard!"
Hearing this, Murong Fu and Li Qinglu both looked at the older, white-headed palace maid.
"Grandma Liu, what on earth is going on?"
Li Qinglu suppressed the sadness in her heart and asked with a choked voice.
"Returning to the princess, the old slave came to serve the Queen Mother as usual today, but as soon as he came in, he saw the Queen Mother lying in the ice coffin. The old slave didn't know what happened, so he could only report the matter to the guards in the palace. "
The white-headed Gong'e's voice was mixed with a bit of trembling, and she was shocked and frightened.
Thinking of Li Qiu Shui's martial arts, even the Tianshan Child Lao couldn't kill her silently. Moreover, judging from Li Qiu Shui's body in the ice coffin, except for the fact that his hair turned white overnight, there seemed to be nothing unusual about it. Like being murdered.
Black hair turned white... Could it be that the other party lost his power overnight?
Or is it the same as himself and Ding Chunqiu?
Two thoughts flashed through Murong Fu's mind, but the latter was quickly rejected by him. After all, Wu Yazi was dead, who else could use the soul-sucking method of seizing a body?
As for internal masters, as long as they practice to a certain level, they can delay aging. Among them, the Kung Fu of the Xiaoyao sect is the most effective. It is easy to see from Wu Yazi, Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tonglao.
Now Li Qiu Shui's head turned white overnight, which made Murong Fu couldn't help but think that the other party had lost his energy on his own, which caused his body to age in an instant, and his black hair turned white, leading to this appearance.
But why does the other party want to relax?
And it was still during his wedding to Li Qinglu?
Murong Fu was not so narcissistic as to think that Li Qiu Shui was rejected because of love and chose to voluntarily practice his skills and seek death. After all, the confidante beside him had already seen him, and he would not have waited until now if he had really thought about it.
Murong Fu, who was puzzled, could only say to Li Qianshun: "Your Majesty, I don't know why the Queen Mother passed away suddenly. Can the princess check the Queen Mother's body?"
"Alright!"
Li Qianshun also wanted to know how the Queen Mother died. The mountain pressing on him suddenly collapsed. Although he felt relieved, the doubts in his heart also deeply confused him.
After leaving these words, he, Murong Fu and the irrelevant ministers withdrew from the palace.
Li Qianshun, who originally wanted to win over Murong Fu to fight with him against the Queen Mother, gave up this idea because of the sudden death of the Queen Mother.
Without the Queen Mother, the political power will naturally be gathered into his hands. The Queen Mother has been in power for so many years, but she does not intend to ignore him and become Wu Zetian herself.
Her existence is just a restriction. When this restriction disappears, he will be completely free from restraints and will not worry about the imperial power being controlled by his ministers.
The two waited outside the palace for a long time. Li Qinglu and the white-headed palace maid came out. Li Qinglu said that the queen mother had no external injuries at all, and she walked away very peacefully, as if she had died.
"Did she really die on her own?"
After learning the truth, Murong Fu could only think this way.
Then the news of Li Qiushui's death gradually spread in the palace. Such a big thing happened, and Li Qianshun had to hold a court meeting to discuss the most appropriate arrangements for the Queen Mother's posthumous affairs.
Many people in the court had been favored by the Empress Dowager, and naturally they advocated that the Empress Dowager be buried together in the Emperor's mausoleum.
However, this suggestion made Li Qianshun frown. After all, it would disturb the peace of the Supreme Emperor and possibly harm the fate of the country.
However, almost 70% of the ministers from the DPRK and the Central Government supported the proposal, which forced Li Qianshun to suppress the matter before discussing it.
Throughout the whole day, Murong Fu stayed with Li Qinglu and discussed Li Qiushui's death with Li Qianshun.
For some reason, when he learned that Li Qiushui was really dead, Murong Fu felt a little sad and had an indescribable feeling.
The two of them returned to the Prince Consort's Mansion and fell asleep after washing themselves.
The faint moonlight filtered through the gap in the window, making the room a little brighter.
When Murong Fu was hesitating, Li Qinglu's hand suddenly touched his face and asked with a somewhat inexplicable tone: "Fu Lang, I saw you frowning today, but you are worried about the Queen Mother's affairs. ?”
Seeing that Li Qinglu was still asleep, Murong Fu held her catkins in his hands and sighed softly: "The dead have passed away, but the living are like this. Seeing you sad for the Queen Mother, I just feel sorry for you!"
Li Qinglu slowly leaned towards him and said sadly: "Aren't you sad for the Queen Mother?"
When Murong Fu heard this, he didn't know how to answer for a moment. If he said he didn't have any negative emotions in his heart, it would be false. But in front of Li Qinglu, he didn't know where to start. He pondered for a long time before saying: "The Queen Mother suddenly His long passing is certainly a pity.”
After hearing this, Li Qinglu stopped talking and fell asleep in his arms.
Just when Murong Fu was about to fall asleep, he suddenly remembered the system task he had completed today. He was so busy with Li Qiu Shui that he almost forgot about the reward he got for inexplicably conquering the other party.
""Soul Refining Technique"? What is this?"
After Murong Fu collected the system reward, information about the soul refining technique appeared in his mind.
The huge amount of information in his mind took Murong Fu for a long time before he came back to his senses. Unknowingly, his back was soaked with sweat.
This "Soul Refining Technique" can actually cultivate people's souls. The uses involved include absorbing people's soul essence to strengthen themselves. After practicing to the end, there is even a method similar to seizing a body, called "Soul Transferring Technique" magical powers.
This soul-moving method is naturally not the superficial hypnotic ability in the Nine Yin Manual, but the real transfer of the soul to another body and then replace it.
And he can even transfer his skills to the other party, which is extremely evil.
