It's not like Duan Jin didn't hear Duan Yan'er's sinful words. But at this moment, she was more worried about Huang Qiong, and how could she care about what other people were thinking. She could probably guess the identities of the people Duan Yaner picked out. Although she was also uncomfortable, she didn't care if she had any thoughts at this time. What Duan Jin and Duan Yan'er didn't know at this time was that there was a pair of eyes not far away, staring at the small hall that Huang Qiong used as his bedroom, with a complicated look on his face.
There was almost a whole night of fussing in the palace, and Duan Jin and Duan Yan'er outside also stayed overnight. It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that Huang Qiong, who had finally woken up after having fun for the second time at Bai Feng's place, looked at the people in the room, shook his head and sighed. He still knew what he had done last night. But at this time, it was already too late to say anything. But when Huang Qiong's eyes turned to Meng Dangsuna's face, he realized that something was wrong with this woman.
Not only was his face pale, but there was also a trace of black blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Seeing her appearance, Huang Qiong didn't know what happened. He hurriedly put on his clothes, then grabbed an unknown piece of clothing that had been torn and tattered, and wrapped the person hastily. He picked her up and hurried out. Seeing Duan Jin and Duan Yan'er guarding outside, Huang Qiong ignored the pleasantries and asked Duan Yan'er to quickly recruit Lao Li. And he and Duan Jin carried the person into the side hall.
Just after being placed on the bed, Meng Dang Shuna started to bleed not only from the corners of her mouth, but also from her orifices. He grabbed Huang Qiong's hand and said: "I was the one who put the poison on you, and it can only be cured by me in the end. Otherwise, even if all the remaining poison in you is cured, all your martial arts will be lost. Yesterday At night, when I went to serve you, I had already taken Sangu Powder, and when the two of us were together, I used the medicinal properties of Sangu Powder to suck out the last remaining poison in your body."
At this time, Meng Dang Shuna, whose eyes seemed to be somewhat blind, put her hand on Huang Qiong's face again, groping for a while, as if she wanted to remember Huang Qiong's appearance forever: "From now on, you won't worry anymore. You will be affected by anything, and the only impact is probably that the women around you will suffer to some extent. I think this impact will probably be more joyful for you. This is also the last thing I can do for you. It’s a matter of fact. The ancestral teaching of those who raise voodoos is that when the voodoo is around, people will be alive, and when the voodoo dies, the people will perish.”
"I took Sangu Powder to drive away the Gu in my body. Those Gu in my body will completely eat me up before they dissipate. Now, even the Great Luo Immortal can't save me, so you don't have to waste any time. Please call a doctor. Seeing that I saved you in the end, I only ask you one thing. After I die, cremate me and send someone to scatter my remains into the Nu River so that my soul can return home. . I don’t have the face to go back while I’m alive, I just hope to return to my hometown and be with Eminem after my death.”
Speaking of this, Montangsuna's breath became weaker and weaker. He just took his hand away from Huang Qiong's face, stretched it into the air, and murmured: "Emma, I was wrong, I was really wrong. I regret that I didn't listen to you and was treated like a pig or dog. The man deceived his heart and betrayed the entire tribe. I took the wrong path, but I can never look back. I have already seen Buddha coming to pick me up. For the sake of where I am going to Buddha, I beg you to forgive me. Me. Eminem, I really miss you and really want to go back to my hometown."
Looking at the woman whose eyes were becoming more and more distracted, Dr. Li, who had just arrived, did not bother to say hello and hurriedly started to check her pulse. It's just that the original plumpness of Meng Shuna was rapidly collapsed as far as the eye could see, and the flesh on her face was also rapidly reduced. Almost in an instant, her hair became pale and the skin on her face also became pale. Rapid withering. In a short period of time, she went from a beautiful woman in her prime to an old man. And the hand she raised in mid-air also slipped down.
When the hand finally dropped down, all the flesh and blood was gone, leaving only skin and bones. In the end, Doctor Li put down her wrist and shook his head at Huang Qiong and Duan Jin: "Your Majesty, the vitality and flesh and blood in her body have been devoured by those Gu. Even if the gods come, they can't save her. . The only thing she has left now is a little bit of hard work left in her heart. When the poisons in her body swallow up the last bit of hard work, she will be completely helpless."
"This Gu is really amazing. The backlash is so powerful that it can swallow up a living person's flesh and blood so quickly and cleanly. I have been practicing medicine for decades and have seen all kinds of weird diseases. But this kind of thing is still... This is the first time I have seen it. I have been studying hard these days, but I have never been able to solve this ghost thing. Your Majesty, it is better to stay as far away from this thing as possible in the future. Although Your Majesty is a little hurt, I suggest that it is best to Let her body be cremated.”
But just as Dr. Li finished speaking, Meng Dangsuna, who was already furious on the bed, suddenly shouted out "Amu, I really know I was wrong, forgive me," and then she lost her breath. But when Huang Qiong took a step forward and saw her, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Where there were originally a pair of pretty, big eyes, there were only two black holes left. The whole person is like a dead tree. The flesh and blood on his body has completely disappeared. All that was left was shriveled skin, wrapped in bones.
Seeing this, Huang Qiong sighed, but did not let anyone carry him out immediately. Instead, he carefully wrapped her in a quilt, put her into a set of pretty clothes with her own hands, and tied her hair into a bun. He also sent people to find a gold vase among the property found in Shanchanhou's mansion. Then he personally led people to carry the skinny man outside the city, put it on a piece of wood and lit a fire. But when the blazing flames rose into the sky, Huang Qiong held Duan Jin's hand, trembling slightly.
After the flames were extinguished, Huang Qiong picked up the ashes into a gold vase without leaving any help, and sent someone to temporarily enshrine them in a Buddhist temple, giving them enough money for incense. This is the custom of Dali country, regardless of nationality and status, very few people are buried in the ground. From the royal family to ordinary members, all are cremated. The tribe of Mengdang Shuna also has this tradition. As for whether to abide by her will, Huang Qiong still wants to think about it before making a decision. At least for now, it's not that time yet.
He personally lit a pillar of incense and remained silent for a long time before returning to the palace with Duan Jin. On the way back to the palace, Duan Jin didn't know what to say when he saw Huang Qiong, who was silent all the way, not knowing what to think about, and looking a little sad. Only then did she know what Meng Shuna meant by saying whether it started with her or ended with her. Although she was the one who cast this poison in the first place, she eventually paid for it with her life. The tragic situation when I left is still embarrassing to this day.
I'm afraid that when Meng Dang Shuna finally made this decision, she was already in complete despair for the future. She is the one who casts the voodoo, and she must be quite aware of the consequences of being bitten by the voodoo when dispersing the voodoo. For a woman as beautiful as a flower to choose to bid farewell to this world in such a way that seems to be a complete farewell is enough to show that she has given up on this world for a long time. As for the initiator who pushed her completely into this abyss of despair, apart from the heartless man, I was probably one of them.
Duan Jin still knows how much Meng Shuna loves beauty. Even if you are locked up during this period, you must groom yourself carefully every day. The only thing she had in her hand was half a comb and a small bronze mirror the size of a palm, which she always kept carefully. Even though she had never worn any jewelry on her head and only had a simple wooden hairpin holding her hair, it was still neatly combed. The clothes are always washed and starched, with no trace of dirt visible, even if she only has two pieces of clothing.
Even these two items were given to her when Duan Yan'er saw her. Not only were the clothes on her body in tatters, but she didn't even have a change of clothes. They were given to her from the women's clothes seized from Shanchanhou Mansion. It is not a close-fitting garment, so it may not fit well and may not fit well. But these two pieces of clothing were regarded as treasures by her. Such a beauty-loving woman would not choose such a tragic death unless she was extremely desperate. This poor woman's experience is truly depressing.
Thinking of this, Duan Jin regretted a little. I was really a little harsh on this poor woman. Although there was no abuse or insult, she was treated the same as other women from Shicheng County. But after all, it was because of that incident that I disliked this woman. Not only is she not allowed to go out, but even the supply of clothing is far less generous than that of other girls. Thinking of the past, Duan Jin couldn't help but sigh, feeling a lot of regret in his heart. He shouldn't have been such a poor person.
If it hadn't been for what she had done in the first place, maybe even though her life would have been a little more difficult, at least she could have survived. But now that the person is gone, there is no point in regretting it. Huang Qiong was silent along the way, and Duan Jin also knew that he was feeling sad now. If it hadn't been for this, maybe that Montandux-na wouldn't even be considered a passer-by in his life. But now this tragic ending has buried a wedge deep in Huang Qiong's heart, making Huang Qiong never forget her again.
After returning to the palace, Huang Qiong, who didn't say a word all the way, asked someone to prepare hot water, and then entered the bathroom alone. The person who originally served him to bathe was also kicked out by him. Looking at the closed bathroom door, Duan Jin, who was extremely tired at this time, shook his head and returned to his bedroom. And looking at Duan Miao, who was still sleeping soundly at this time, she must have been tortured badly last night. After a simple wash, Duan Jin could no longer bear the fatigue and fell asleep leaning against Duan Miao.
Huang Qiong, who was lying in the tub at this time, had his eyes closed and didn't know what he was thinking. For him, who had no residual poison at this time and was completely relieved of his joy, today's scene was really too tragic. He didn't expect that things would end like this. In the death of Montandousuna, the perpetrator was not just the man who abducted her and then failed to cherish her. And he, including Duan Jin, is one of the driving forces behind the scenes. Especially himself, he is one of the initiators.
Duan Jin did it for himself at the beginning, and this incident cannot be blamed on Duan Jin. The main responsibility lies with yourself. If he hadn't been so cold to her, she wouldn't have to take this dead end. The remaining poison will slowly fade away. It’s time for you to think about your attitude towards women in the future. We can no longer be so unscrupulous and unscrupulous. If this continues, there may be a second or third Montandux-na.
Thinking of Duan Yan'er again, she was almost visibly haggard, forcing herself to smile in front of her. Huang Qiong sighed helplessly, picked up a handful of water and poured it on his face. His thoughts were filled with worry. Just when Huang Qiong was thinking wildly, the bathroom door was pushed open and Nangong Mei walked in. After all, she had spent a lot of time with Huang Qiong, and she had already adapted to him. Compared to Nangong Zhen, who was still exhausted and resting in bed, Nangong Mei had nothing to do.
