Reborn!The terminally ill prince is looking at me again

Chapter 15 Is Hua Drunk Dead? !

"What did you say! Dead?!"

The sharp knife in her hand pierced her skin, and Mei Zhuoxue's eyes were dark and dark, as if a dark and treacherous abyss was surging.

"Yes..." The shadow guard knelt on one knee, his head lowered, not daring to look at the furious master. was poisoned..."

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!" The hand touching the Guqin trembled more and more, Mei Zhuoxue coughed violently, and the corners of her eyes gradually fainted like blood.

"Your Highness!" Uncle Fu supported the person who got up in a hurry, "Don't panic, we still have a way..."

"Go, go and see..."

The firewood room was dim, and a slender snow-colored figure lay quietly on the haystack. Her face was pale, her lips were purple, and there were several bitten vegetarian buns on her fingertips.

Bei Xing put his hand on her neck and felt the pulse carefully, but he couldn't feel the slightest beating. His eyes were deep, and he turned his head to look around. The wall was protruding and the ground was wet. All of this seemed to be the same.

It's just... he always felt that something was missing.

Bei Xing stood up, walked out of the firewood room and faced Mei Zhuoxue who was leaning against the door, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, people... are really lifeless."

"En." Mei Zhuoxue's eyes were slightly closed, and her slender and curly black eyelashes trembled slightly. His skin was like jade, and under the warm sun's rays, it seemed to be coated with a layer of clear, misty and delicate silver. Light.

Delicate, yet fragile.

"Your Highness, my lord." A shadow guard threw a red-clothed woman to the ground. "My subordinates have already checked. Last night, only this person saw Mr. Cheng Yun."

"Speak! Who ordered you to poison and murder?" Bei Xing snapped.

"No! It's not my Highness! My little girl and Mr. Cheng Yun have only met once, how could..." Qian Mei grabbed Mei Zhuoxue's robe corner in horror, but before her fingertips even touched half of it, she was caught by the other party's treachery. On the ground, the empty and empty pupils like dead people startled the spirit.

And the gloomy aura surrounding him made her head go blank. If she forgot to explain, did she encounter a ghost...

"No?" Bei Xing repeated, raising his eyebrows and sneering, "Since we met each other once, why didn't Miss Qian Mei stay up in the middle of the night and come here to deliver some buns? Could it be...you are on a tryst..."

Even colder gazes were directed at him, Bei Xing shuddered, not knowing where he offended his master by saying something wrong, so he could only bow his head silently.

"No, it's not a tryst..." Qian Mei shook her slightly pink cheeks, and said softly, "I just don't think someone like Mr. Cheng Yun should be treated like this, even though when we first met she was a little... Frivolous, but her eyes are always clean."

Especially after seeing the puppets in the main hall, she can better understand the purity of 'Hua Chengyun'.

She took a deep breath, and said what she always wanted to say: "Mr. Chengyun is a good person, and a good person should not be wronged."

Bei Xing said indifferently, "But she's dead."

Qian Mei was dumbfounded and lowered her head.

"Alas..." Mei Zhuoxue's hair fluttered, he looked up at the floating clouds in the sky, and sighed, "You guys discuss it, I'm lonely."

The back is elegant, but the setting sun pulls out a trace of loneliness.

Bei Xing embraced the long sword, and lightly touched Uncle Fu who was standing beside him with his elbow, "Tell me, is Your Highness overwhelmed? If not, the person who was so protective before died now, His Highness is not sad at all." , Could it be..."

He glanced at the charming beauty who looked like a peach blossom on the ground, "Did you really get His Highness back?"

"Shut up, how many times have I told you, don't talk about the master's affairs." Fu Bo waved him away impatiently.

Bei Xing touched his nose, but he didn't feel embarrassed, he turned his head and looked at the firewood room: "What about the people in there?"

For some unknown reason, Uncle Fu looked at the slender figure lying on the haystack with a more complicated expression, "Anyway, she is also the son of the prime minister, if it is known that she died in His Highness's mansion for no reason, there will be gossip. Not good for His Highness."

"Take it to the ebony forest in the back mountain, find a steep place, and make it look like you accidentally fell off the cliff. In this way, you can give Prime Minister Hua an explanation."

Hua Zuili was covered with a white cloth and carried out, Qian Mei looked at the shelf that would be carried to nowhere, a clear light flashed in her eyes.

The ebony forest at night is far less quiet than during the day, with gusts of cold wind and swaying tree shadows, like a ghost with teeth and claws.

The two young servants carried the man to the edge of the cliff, only to feel a wave of Yin Qi rising from the soles of the feet to the top of the head.

"Hurry up, throw it down and leave quickly, I always feel that this place is strange."

"I, I once heard the old man say that the souls of innocent people will linger in the world and refuse to leave. Do you think this Mr. Chengyun..."

"Don't frighten yourself! Hurry up and get to work!"

……

The two of them stretched out their hands to touch Hua Zuili, but they collapsed to the ground before they were even an inch closer.

'tick, tick'

The sound of slow footsteps is very clear in this quiet forest.

A figure walked in slowly. He held an orange round lantern, squatted down, and gently lifted the white cloth with his fingers. Looking at the lifeless Mr. Pianpian, he couldn't help chuckling.

"Chengyun... Heh, it's only at this time that I dare to call you like that."

"You won't hate me, right, because you know that I did this to survive, to climb up, and to make everyone stop looking down on me!"

"Why! Those people are born high and everything is at their fingertips. As for me, I just want to get my father's approval, and I have to pay thousands of times, and even sacrifice my life. Ha ha... very bad Is it fair?"

His eyes were ruthless, like a wild wolf with crazy hair, but when his eyes fell on Hua Drunk, he became extremely gentle again, "But you are different, Cheng Yun, you help me, help me, save me, encourage me, you You are so kind, and you will definitely agree with my helpless actions.”

"Actually, I am also in pain, but who made you the prime minister's son? Only when you die can the conflict between the prime minister's mansion and the crown prince be intensified, and I can complete the mission set by the eldest princess and take a higher step."

"Don't worry, I will never forget your great kindness. I will burn paper to pray for you every year, so that you can have a better life there, and that prince wants to fake your death. Let him succeed, I will send your body intact to Prime Minister Hua, and tell him the 'cause and effect' to avenge you."

He rambled on for a long time, and couldn't help but want to caress her eyes, "Whatever you do, why don't you regret it, I will remember what you said, don't worry, go Chengyun."

"But I don't want to go in peace."

(End of this chapter)