Watching Qianluo slowly lose her breath, Hanzhe pursed his lips and frowned secretly.
Stupid! You refused to take the fake death drug you were given, and now you're being fed the real death drug. You're simply courting death!
It’s a waste of my kindness to you, but it’s of no use at all!
"Imperial sister, imperial sister, wake up, don't scare fifth brother..." Hanzhe patted Qianluo's face and joined the crying.
"Madam..." Yan Zhu came to Qin Nanjing's side, his hands covering Zhao Xi's eyes trembling uncontrollably, "What should we do?"
Yan Zhu saw clearly that Qian Luo jumped down by herself, but her death in the Marquis' Mansion created an invisible contradiction, and no one would reply if he told her about it.
Yan Zhu opened his eyes and decided not to let them slander his wife.
"Madam, please take the young lady away quickly. I will take care of the things here." Yan Zhu stuffed Chao Xi into Qin Nanjing's arms and pushed her out. "Madam, please leave quickly."
"It's useless, Yanzhu." Qin Nanjing turned and looked at Yanzhu, knowing that she wanted to take everything on herself and use personal vendetta to help the General's Mansion avoid this disaster.
"They came for me and brought witnesses..."
"Miss Fan...Miss Fan is from Dongwu. She won't help the Northern Yi people. She won't help the Northern Yi people..."
"Yanzhu." Qin Nanjing held Yanzhu's trembling hands and soothed her softly, "It's okay. Go ask the court doctor to come to Tinglan Garden."
Yanzhu opened his mouth and wanted to speak.
"Don't worry, I'm here." Qin Nanjing gave her a reassuring look, "Go quickly."
"Aunt, go away..." Rong Chaoxi rubbed Yanzhu's head to comfort her.
Yan Zhu's heart finally settled down. She took a deep breath and calmed herself down. "Madam, you have to be careful. Don't let them get close to you."
"Okay." Qin Nan agreed with a smile.
After Yan Zhu left, Qin Nanjing's face instantly became solemn.
Is Qianluo really dead, or is she pretending? Can she really survive this disaster safely?
"Your Highness the Fifth Prince, please send Princess Qianluo back to Tinglan Garden first. I have sent someone to call a doctor." Qin Nanjing spoke calmly.
"Madam Rong, why did you want to kill the princess!" Wuer glared at her with red eyes, and his expression seemed as if he and Qianluo really had a deep master-servant relationship.
If Qianluo hadn't had a high fever that time and she hadn't cared at all, Qin Nanjing would have believed it.
Qin Nanjing glanced at her coldly, then looked at Han Zhe, who had a grief-stricken expression on his face, "Your Highness the Fifth Prince..."
"Okay, okay..." Hanzhe picked up Qianluo in a daze and followed Qin Nanjing towards Tinglan Garden.
People were coming and going in Tinglan Garden, and maids and servants were coming in and out.
Qin Nan sat quietly in the yard, waiting for Qian Luo's final news.
【Ah, Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai are here. 】
[The hearts of the Northern Barbarians are truly cruel, even killing their own sisters. Tsk tsk tsk tsk…]
Rong Chaoxi clicked his tongue and shook his head. Human hearts are so vicious!
Gulp...
Qin Nanjing looked at the two people who suddenly appeared and walked towards her, or to be more precise, walked towards her. They were wearing tall hats, one black and one white, with black eye sockets, pale faces, and flattering smiles... Oh no, two ghosts. She couldn't help swallowing her saliva.
This, this, this... Is this the ghost messenger who is taking souls away?
Qianqianqian... Is Qianluo really dead?
"Goddess, all is well." The black-clothed ghost messenger with the words "Peace in the World" written on his hat spoke with a smile.
"Goddess, all is well." The white-clothed ghost with the words "First sight brings wealth" written on his hat took off his hanging long tongue and said.
[Hello, hello. Xiaobai, you took your tongue off again!] Rong Chaoxi winked at the two ghosts but said nothing.
"Goddess, I didn't have this tongue originally. The Queen Mother insisted that Bai Wuchang wear it. Now it's inconvenient for me to speak." Xiaobai sighed heavily and put his tongue back into his mouth.
When the underworld was first built, the goddess came to inspect the underworld and saw that the clothing in different parts of the underworld was different, ranging from rags to gorgeous clothes.
"Old Ming, how do you manage your subordinates? It's such a mess. If you go out and take souls away, people will think you're a ghost!"
The Queen Mother scolded the Emperor of Hell severely.
Then he spent an hour setting up the Ten Kings of Hell, the Four Judges, the Black and White Impermanence, the Ox-Head and Horse-Face, and other positions in the underworld.
Each position has clear responsibilities.
In addition to wearing uniform clothing, the Black and White Impermanence wear a black robe and a black hat, and the other wears a white robe and a white hat.
In fact, everything is good up to here. The operation of the underworld is clearer and more orderly.
The only bad thing is that Bai Wuchang has to wear a long tongue that is useless and even affects his speech.
I don’t know what kind of strange hobby this queen has.
Even the Emperor of the Underworld dared not disobey the Queen of Heaven, so the people below could only bear it.
Every month, each group of Black and White Impermanence will compete to determine who will be the White Impermanence and wear that damn tongue.
Fortunately, the Queen of Heaven rarely went to the underworld, so they didn't wear it.
This time when he came out to seduce the soul and saw the goddess Chaoxi, Bai Wuchang immediately took out his tongue and put it on her.
Fortunately, he always carried it with him.
If the Queen Mother knew about this, the Emperor of Hell would be scolded again.
"Goddess, let's go and capture the soul." Bai Wuchang said respectfully, flicking his tongue.
Xiaobai feels sad, but he can't say it.
Rong Chaoxi felt helpless for him.
But the way his tongue dangles when he talks is hilarious.
"Hahaha..." Rong Chaoxi laughed mercilessly for a while.
"Go ahead, leave it with you guys for now. I'll give it back to her in a couple of days."
"Goddess, this woman's life span has come to an end. Her soul must be taken back to the underworld to be punished..." Looking at Rong Chaoxi's slowly puffing cheeks and furrowed brows, Hei Wuchang's voice became smaller and smaller.
[Has her lifespan reached its end?] Rong Chaoxi asked, tilting his head.
"It's over...right?" Hei Wuchang was unsure.
"It's endless, it's endless. If the goddess says it's endless, it's endless." Bai Wuchang took off his tongue and echoed repeatedly, "I will collect this woman's soul for the goddess first. When the goddess needs it, just call me."
[Yeah, let’s get to work.] Rong Chaoxi grinned at the two of them.
Qin Nanjing kept looking down at her toes as she listened to the little guy threatening the ghost to change Qianluo's lifespan.
I was shocked beyond words.
So this is how Chaoxi came to know that Qianluo had four years left to live!?
It seems that my understanding of Chaoxi is not enough.
Qin Nanjing held Rong Chaoxi's hands tightly, and she slowly raised her head to look inside the house, a little curious.
How does the ghost catch the soul?
A moment later, two figures, one black and one white, floated out with Qianluo's soul.
Qianluo's head was drooping, there was a hint of gray in her eyes, and her body was slightly transparent.
As soon as the three ghosts left the house, a little maid ran out through their souls.
"Madam, Princess Qianluo...could not be rescued..." The little maid's eyes were full of fear, and she didn't know what to do.
The princess died in the general's mansion. So is something going to happen in the general's mansion?
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