The Paranoid Tyrant’s Illness Got Worse Today - Chapter 6

Mei Xueyi chuckled lightly and slowly stepped onto the azure cobblestone path beside the Purple Bamboo Forest.

Above the purple bamboo forest, the sky seems to be particularly blue.

Blue as a dream.

She looked down at her hands.

In the past, blood was always on my hands, either my own blood or the blood of the enemy. Now I am clean and delicate like a precious flower.

However, the core is still black.

That concubine named Mejojo ​​had provoked her.

She put her hands behind her, and the smile on her lips gradually spread.

She figured out something that didn’t make sense.

Last night, the Yin spirit reported to her with a hoarse voice, and finally only said two sentences, one was ‘don’t believe him’ and the other was ‘he killed me’.

Ordinary people, when they die, they are dead, and their haunted souls return to the world and cease to exist.

Only those who are particularly resentful or obsessed can barely maintain their soul power, relying on instinct to kill, absorb the soul power of the victim to stabilize themselves, gradually become stronger, and become a specter of harm to one side.

And last night’s Yin spirit, with such a strong will, wanted to report to her, but only brought two worthless news.

Shun Jun is untrustworthy, and Shun Jun kills people. This kind of thing is too obvious, and it will become obsession without reason.

This is not reasonable.

Since last night, Mei Xueyi’s heart has been haunted by faint doubts.

It wasn’t until Shen Xiuzhu mentioned that Mei Xueyi’s former maidservant died of a sudden illness on the eve of entering the palace, and there was no one around, so the concubine Mei Qiaoqiao “kindly” gave her her most powerful maid, Hongyun, and entered the palace with her.

She suddenly understood.

The Yin spirit I saw last night was not the maid Hongyun kneeling there at all, but the poor man who died of a ‘sickness’ before entering the palace.

It doesn’t really say ‘he’, but ‘she’ – ‘Don’t believe her, she kills me. ’

It kept pushing the snow off its body to tell Mei Xueyi not to believe the red cloud in the snowdrift, it was the red cloud that killed it.

Only with such grievances and urgency can you have enough obsession to condense into a ghost.

Mei Xueyi smiled absently.

This Yin spirit probably did not expect that before it reported to Mei Xueyi, Jun Jun had already taken action to clean up Hongyun.

It is true that the wicked have their own rule of the wicked.

As soon as she thought about this person, she seemed to smell the unique faint fragrance on his body – her body already had a memory of him.

Mei Xueyi frowned slightly.

“Xueyi!” Shen Xiuzhu, who was beside the Purple Bamboo Forest, suddenly came to his senses.

He hurried to catch up.

Mei Xueyi kept walking, stepping into the Moon Stone Gate at the end of the blue cobblestone path.

As she expected, Jun Jun was already sitting on the stone pier beside the small stone table waiting for her, a black robe shimmering in the sunlight.

The Janissaries stood silently beside him.

“Your Majesty.” She walked towards him and stretched out her soft, boneless hand.

He squeezed her five fingers and dragged her into his arms.

Shen Xiuzhu rushed to the Moon Arch, and was blocked by two columns of the Imperial Army.

“Snow… Queen! Queen!”

“Your Majesty, take me back to the palace.” She hooked the back of Jun Jun’s neck, winking like silk.

He lowered his head slightly, his hoarse voice pressed against her auricle: “So many people are watching!”

“I don’t care. Are you still a stupor?” she said angrily.

Jun Jun laughed dumbly: “The queen is so courageous that she dares to scold Jun Jun in person.”

She fixed on him with a pair of eyes filled with spring and autumn water.

He was beaten by her for a rare moment, avoiding her gaze, and said, “Don’t worry. Isn’t the queen returning home today?”

Mei Xueyi: “?”

Wei Jinzhao raised a cold, thin hand and moved his fingers lightly.

After a while, a group of people from Wuyangyang walked in through the side door with their heads down, and kowtowed neatly at the bottom of the courtyard.

“Your Majesty, Wan’an! Empress Jin’an!”

Wei Jinchao patted the back of Mei Xueyi’s hand: “Except for Duke Dingguo who is guarding the border, the two houses of Mei and Shen are all here.”

Mei Xueyi: “…”

Listening to the tone of this stunned gentleman, why does it seem like he is going to raid the house and destroy the door.

He said gently: “After your biological mother, Mrs. Shen, passed away early, it is fortunate that the Shen family has taken good care of you. When you return home this time, you should visit them by the way.”

Why did you come to Dingguo Gongfu for this?

Mei Xueyi lowered her eyes to hide her strange color. I don’t know if it was her delusion, but she always felt that Jun Jun was leading the way for her, helping her to adapt to her identity.

When he said that simply, she understood in her heart that her biological mother, Mrs. Shen, came from the Shen family, so she and Shen Xiuzhu had a childhood cousin friendship. After the death of the Shen family in the early years, Mei Shilang probably didn’t care much about this direct daughter, so it was necessary for the Shen family to take more care of her.

Thinking about it this way, a concubine can openly covet her fiance Shen Xiuzhu, and she may be behind Mei Shilang’s indulgence and even fuel the flames.

Mei Xueyi’s life was not very good in the past.

Wei Jinchao waved his hand and put Shen Xiuzhu into the courtyard. He walked to the old lady Shen’s side in surprise, and helped his grandmother to get up.

A group of Wuyangyang stood up one after another.

Mei Xueyi looked around and didn’t know anyone.

On the Mei’s side, there was a middle-aged man with a fair and handsome face. No need to guess, it must be Mei Xueyi’s biological father, Mei Shilang. Behind him was a gorgeous and delicate middle-aged woman, not like a wife, but like a concubine. There is a son and a daughter beside the concubine. The concubine is still young and can’t see anything. The concubine is sixteen or seventeen years old. Breathing, like a pear blossom with rain.

Mejojo.

Mei Xueyi couldn’t help but groaned. Apart from being weak, this woman has nothing outstanding, which is to deceive an upright gentleman who is not deeply involved in the world.

Mei Qiaoqiao looked a little nervous, and her eyes kept flying towards Shen Xiuzhu.

It’s a pity that Shen Xiuzhu’s mind was shaking at the moment, his whole person was in a trance, and he didn’t pay attention to her at all.

The atmosphere was very eerie.

“Your Majesty?” Shilang Mei finally couldn’t hold back, and called out tentatively with a slight glint in his eyes.

It’s not like this battle when the queen concubine returns to the door.

Wei Jinchao raised his hand and said calmly, “Mei Shilang, don’t be nervous, I won’t talk about your concubine killing your wife today…”

As soon as these words came out, many people’s faces turned white with fright, and they knelt down again.

I saw a cold tick on the corner of his lips: “I want to ask you about the crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason!”

Mei Xueyi: “…” With Lord Shun around, there seems to be nothing to do with her devil.

Mei Shilang, who was kneeling on the ground, was about to be stunned, and his forehead slammed on the floor tile with a ‘boom’.

“Chen…I’ve been wronged…”

“Wronged?” Wei Jinchao stood up slowly, his majestic and cold aura slightly dissipated, and immediately more people knelt down and touched the ground with their foreheads, not daring to let out the air.

He sneered: “The Jinling people who attacked Queen Fengran today have close contacts with the slaves in your Mei residence!”

Shilang Mei hurriedly raised his head: “Your Majesty has been wronged! The queen is the biological daughter of the minister. How could the minister collude with foreign enemies and attack his own daughter!”

“Oh?” Wei Jinchao leaned slightly, his long eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was calm, “Then Mei Shilang, tell me, who did it? Gu’s hands have solid evidence.”

Shirou Mei took a deep breath.

The veins on the forehead jumped, and the answer had already surfaced in his heart.

“This, this… There must be a misunderstanding in this matter…”

Cold sweat dripping down.

Yes, he was indeed partial to the concubine Sun, and he listened to her pillow wind, opened his eyes and closed his eyes, and let the concubine **** the daughter’s fiance.

He once felt that the mother and daughter of the Suns seemed to want to do something to Xueyi to ruin her engagement. He had beaten it hard at that time, and told Sun clearly that if Xueyi’s reputation was damaged, Meiqiaoqiao would be ignored. The Sun family should have listened to it, what’s more, now that Mei Xueyi has been named queen, and Shen Xiuzhu is no longer possible, why do they have to deal with her?

Not only did Shi Lang not understand this question, but even Mei Xueyi was very puzzled.

She looked at Meiqiaoqiao, and saw that Meiqiaoqiao’s face was pale, and she was about to breathe.

There was a string in the air.

“Mei Shilang, say it.” The deep and hoarse voice hit his heart.

Someone couldn’t hold their breath.

I saw the beautiful Concubine Sun tearfully looked at her pair of children, then rushed out of the crowd and shouted with her eyes closed: “It’s me! It’s me! It’s me who did it! It’s none of the master’s business or anyone else’s business. , I paid someone to deal with Mei Xueyi! It’s me! Back then, when Mrs. Shen bullied me and scolded me, I held grudges against her daughter! Master and Qiao Qiao didn’t know about this, it was me who carried it Do what they do!”

She quickly looked left and right, and slammed her head into a stone pillar not far away. After a loud ‘bang’, she slipped softly, leaving a shocking blood mark.

“Mother—” A pair of children rushed up, kneeling and weeping.

Wei Jinchao’s eyelids were still, and his voice was cold: “It’s really pitiful for the hearts of parents in the world. If you die, can you be a scapegoat? Bring Jinling Xiaoshijun here.”

Meiqiaoqiao, who was lying on Aunt Sun’s corpse and weeping, shuddered suddenly, even holding back the sound of crying.

A young man with a feminine and handsome appearance was escorted in.

He didn’t seem to be afraid at all, and shouted very arrogantly, “Ben, Ben Gong is Jin, Jinling Elementary School, Xiao Shijun! No, if you don’t want to be destroyed or destroyed, hurry up and let Ben Gong go. !”

His eyes fell on Mei Xueyi’s face, his eyes were bent, and he smiled fascinatedly.

“Beauty, beauty… I’ve missed you for a long time!”

Stupid and lascivious piece of shit.

Mei Xueyi understood. Sun’s and Mei Qiaoqiao wanted to find someone to destroy her innocence, but they didn’t expect to provoke people from Jinling who they couldn’t afford to provoke.

Xiao Shijun took a fancy to her beauty, and even if she was named queen, she would insist on doing her own thing, and the mother and daughter could only cooperate with him.

Jun Jun took her into his arms casually, and his wide sleeves blocked Jinling Xiao Shijun’s wretched sight.

He said indifferently: “It’s this unsightly thing who dares to covet the lonely queen. His biological mother, Qin Ji, did not succeed in seizing power a few days ago and took over the government alone. Now he is waiting for him to return to the country and become a puppet emperor.”

Jinling Xiaoshijun proudly said: “Si, since you know…”

Wei Jin glanced at him, and said in a very slow voice, “Death with a stick.”

“What, what! You, you dare to kill me? My mother, mother…”

The Imperial Army silently stepped forward, gagged, and pulled to the corner of the courtyard.

The black robe slowly dragged across the ground, and the corner of the king’s lips curled slightly: “Gu, I will destroy your Jinling with the imperial chariot in person, and personally inform Qin Ji of your death.”

His voice was so gentle that it made the scalp tingle.

Jinling Xiao Shijun gasped and opened his eyes in horror.

Shun Jun lowered his head and looked at Mei Xueyi in his arms: “Gu said that no one who wants to harm you will let go.”

Mei Xueyi: “…”

She can be considered to know why the demon concubine loves the dizzy king.

The family, the country, the society and the grain are all left behind, and the power of a country is used to please one person. Who wouldn’t be moved?