Marriage Under the Heavens

She froze there, startled to feel that she had become a sculpture.

After a while, Qin Jiu reacted. In fact, she already vaguely knew that concubine Xian and Su Qing did all the things back then. Now, it's finally confirmed, my heart is full of emotions, it is not not not shocked, nor is it not sad.

The inside of the hall was extremely dark, and a ray of light shone on Yan Su through the window. The white hair on his temple was like the frost of late autumn, with a desolate desolation, stinging her eyes and her heart.

"Susu, no matter how heavy the wind and rain are, I will block it and it will never fall on you." His words, as if they had traveled through three years, sounded in his ears again.

She closed her eyes, and it took a long time to suppress the pain in her heart, and looked sideways at Concubine Xian beside him.

In front of the golden lacquered Buddha statue, Concubine Xian knelt on the futon with her hands together, her eyes closed, her mouth muttering, her face was extremely quiet and solemn under the sandalwood.

Qin Jiu frowned, and suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart for some reason.

At this moment, is Concubine Xian repenting or praying?

Qin Jiu didn't think it was. If Concubine Xian really believed in Buddha, she wouldn't do such wicked things, so she wouldn't be confessing or praying, because she didn't believe in Buddha at all. So why did she put an incense stick in front of the Buddha at this time?

Qin Jiu focused his gaze on the burning joss stick, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he whispered something bad. She knew that there was a kind of glazed bullets on the rivers and lakes, which would explode after being ignited with fire twist. The material used to make this kind of glass bomb is called gunpowder, and a large enough quantity can blow up a house. If Concubine Xian's incense ignites gunpowder, where is the burial place? The greatest possibility is under the ground outside the palace where Emperor Qing is.

She didn't know whether her guess was true, so she didn't say anything, but jumped in through the window.

The stick of incense on the incense table was about to burn out at this time. Qin Jiu walked forward quickly, kicking over the incense case. Below the incense table, the incense burner is connected to a long lead, which is connected to the ground. Obviously, the ground is a passage connecting the explosives buried outside the courtyard. The tongue of flame sprinted along the fuse, Yan Su saw the fuse, his expression was also shocked, he quickly understood what was going on. He jumped quickly, but he was still a step late. That star red light had already rushed into the ground.

Yan Su looked at Concubine Xian with awe-inspiring eyes, and said every word: "Mother concubine, you have not repented at this moment!"

Qin Jiu quickly retreated to the window and said to Yan Yu who was fighting with Madam Fang outside: "Wang Yan, take people out quickly, there is explosives buried under the courtyard, and it has been lit!" She said as she jumped over. Get out.

Mother Fang laughed and said: "Today, I am not wronged when I die together with an emperor, a concubine, and a prince! You guys, don't want to escape!" She directed the nuns to seal the gate of the temple. If you don't show it, you can't get out in a short time.

These people are crazy!

Qin Jiu glanced at the hall behind him, and said to Emperor Qing and Concubine Jing: "Since we can't escape, then we have to retreat back to the hall!"

The group quickly rushed into the hall, and after a while, there was no loud noise outside.

A sharp light flashed in Yan Yu's eyes and suddenly said, "No!"

Qin Jiu also quickly noticed that something was wrong, because Concubine Xian did not know where the organ was moved, and the iron gates fell down, sealing the doors and windows of the entire hall.

"Cymbidium, what are you going to do?" Qing Emperor gritted his teeth verbatim, his voice sad.

Concubine Xian stood in front of the Buddha statue and smiled. Her smile was gentle as a flower, but also as cold as ice. It was completely different from the compassionate smile on the Buddha statue above her. "What am I going to do? Yan Ting, the matter between us is here. Today, it's time to end. Back then, you wanted to be in position day and night, let me find a way for you. I told you the purpose of Mi Pu Guo. You feed the first Huang Mi Pu Guo every day, in the end, finally let The first emperor became ill."

Emperor Qing's hand shook, "You, you shut up!"

"Let me shut up? Are you forgetting it, or don't want to remember? Or, do you think that Mipu fruit is just a lingering bed, and the condition is difficult to get better? Don't you know that if the condition is difficult to get better, it will develop into a serious illness Oh, you don't really think it was the emperor of his bowl of medicine!" Xian Fei smiled and pointed to Yan Yu, "That bowl of medicine was just made by me by the way to help you get rid of troubles. You killed the first emperor, of course, you are not willing to let the other children of the first emperor stay and deal with you in the future. However, you finally saved him! And then, I knew that you not only had an affair with the first emperor’s concubine, but He also gave birth to a wicked son. Really, a big scandal in the royal family! Take a look, now that this concubine and wicked son are with you, they will kill your protagonist’s son. Are you very happy, ha, ha, ha... …"

Concubine Xian looked up and laughed, but there was no trace of joy in the laugh, but sadness and irony.

The death of the first emperor really has something to do with Emperor Qing. Perhaps, his original intention was not to die the first emperor, but to make him linger and unable to govern, but in the end he died because of him. Qin Jiu knew about Emperor Qing and Concubine Jing, but she didn't expect Yan Yu to be Emperor Qing's parent and child.

She looked at Yan Yu, and saw that his expression on his face changed, it seemed sad, painful, forbearing, and angry, and the smile on his lips was as cold as a blade.

"Explosives are not buried outside, but buried in this room. The fuse I just ignited is a fake, and the real fuse will be ignited for me soon. Of course, I don’t have a lot of explosives and it’s not enough to The whole house is blown up. However, it is okay to blow up half of the house. You, next, think about where you should stand to survive!" Xi Fei said with a sneer sitting on the futon.

It turned out that Concubine Xian buried the explosives under the hall. Who would have thought that she would not hesitate to lose her and Yan Su's lives in order to let a crowd die.

"Hui Lan, you are so cruel! Yes! It's all my fault, everything is my fault, you let them go, I will accompany you to die!" Qing Emperor said painfully.

Concubine Xian didn't look at Emperor Qing or answer his words, she just sat quietly in front of the futon, as if waiting for death to come.

Yuan Ba ​​led Xiaoqi finally arrived. Seeing the situation here, Xiaoqi hurriedly started smashing the iron bars on the doors and windows. Reluctantly, the iron grid was thick, and a group of female nuns attacked, and the progress was really slow.

The sound of thumping on the iron fence makes people feel terrified. And in this voice, Qin Jiu seemed to hear the sound of the tongue of flame igniting the fuse, and the threat of death was like the claws of a beast, and seemed to come out at any time.

If the dynamite would blow up half of the house, then the Buddha statue where Concubine Xian was located should undoubtedly be a safe place, but no one walked towards her, not even Yan Su.

Qin Jiu felt Yan Su's gaze looking at her. He stood not far in front of her, seeming to be ready to jump at him at any time. She knew that he wanted to use his body to protect her.

Concubine Xian suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze flicked around Qin Jiu and Yan Su a few times, and then she looked at Qin Jiu intently, as if she wanted to see something from her face. She waved at Qin Jiu and said dumbly: "I thought it was a Xiaoqi, but it was you. Come here, I have something to tell you!"

Qin Jiu frowned, walked slowly in front of Concubine Xian, squinted and said, "Now that's the matter, what else do you have to say?"

Concubine Xian did not speak, but looked up at her.

"You hate me, don't you? If it weren't for you, Su'er and I would not be where we are today. I had always thought that you were from the Tianchen Sect. Later I realized that you were not, but from the Suyi Bureau. People, now it seems that you are more than just a member of the plain clothes bureau."

Concubine Xian clenched her fists, her eyelashes trembled lightly, a light flashed through her eyes, and her eyes widened suddenly. Her gaze was cut from Qin Jiu's face like a knife, and then turned to Yan Su. Seeing Yan Su's gaze staring at Qin Jiu and wanting to rush over at any time, her brows jumped uncontrollably. . Finally, her gaze fixed on Qin Jiu's eyes, as if she wanted to dig out Qin Jiu's eyes.

Qin Jiu felt that Concubine Xian's gaze was a bit hideous, giving her the illusion that such a gaze could kill people. However, Fei Xian seemed to calm down quickly, with a faint smile on her lips.

"The person Su'er swears to protect, seems to be the only one." Her voice was very soft, like muttering to herself, but also like a dream.

Qin Jiu didn't listen too clearly, in fact, she didn't want to listen to what she said anymore.

"Qin Jiu, leave her side!" Yan Yu suddenly shouted and jumped over.

At the same time, only heard from the Buddha statue behind Concubine Xian, there seemed to be a strange noise. The explosive was not buried in the ground, but contained in a hollow Buddha statue. The lead has been ignited.

Qin Jiu ran out instinctively, but unexpectedly, Concubine Xian suddenly fell to the ground, hugged her legs tightly, and dragged her back. Concubine Xian's strength was surprisingly great, and Qin Jiu fell to the ground by her, unable to get up for a moment. She couldn't go any further, unless she cut off Concubine Xian's arm or cut off her leg. Otherwise, the two must be together.

"Bai Suxuan, you are so lingering. I won't let you go! It's you that ruined Su'er!" Concubine Xian's voice was low and softly, ringing in Qin Jiu's ear.

Her voice is not loud, but it sounds like a magic sound from **** in Qin Jiu's ears.

She recognized her.

She actually recognized her as Bai Suxuan.

Qin Jiu didn't feel surprised that Bai Xiujin could recognize her. However, Concubine Xian actually recognized her, which she had never expected.

A cold light flashed before Qin Jiu's eyes.

Blood splattered.

The hall suddenly became quiet.

Qin Jiu opened his eyes again and saw Yan Yu holding a sword, with blood dripping on his sword. And Yan Su, who was rushing over behind Yan Yu. There are shackles on his feet, a step slower than Yan Yu.