“Pin’er…Pin’er!”
Zhu Pin'er died, and her death was extremely peaceful.
Song Qingxue knelt beside her, holding her hands tightly, her eyes red from crying.
"I shouldn't have brought you here. I shouldn't have..."
If she had not brought Pin'er and Liu Huan into the palace, Pin'er would not have died here today.
She really hates these red brick palace walls and glazed tiles!
"She calls me queen, Liu Huan, did you hear that? She still calls me queen."
Song Qingxue lowered her head and choked up: "She followed me wholeheartedly, but I failed to protect her."
"Miss, this is not your fault." Liu Huan hugged her but couldn't say anything extra.
Song Qingxue didn't say anything else.
After a while, she suddenly got up from the ground, stumbled to Zhu Pin'er's room, searched everywhere, and finally found a purse under the pillow.
On the moon-white background, two flying geese are embroidered on one side, and Lin Xian's name is embroidered on the other side.
This is Zhu Pin'er's little thought.
Wild geese.
Song Qingxue had heard about the love connotations of wild geese before.
——Be loyal and faithful to your partner.
She really did remain faithful to him, and she kept calling Lin Xian's name until her death.
But Lin Xian couldn’t hear it.
Song Qingxue squeezed the purse gently and ran back with it.
"Lin Shu." She opened her mouth and her voice became hoarse.
Lin Shu raised his head and waited for her to speak in silence.
"This purse, you..." She originally handed the purse to Lin Shu, but suddenly took it back.
"Forget it, I'll give the purse to him myself. You take Pin'er back to the palace first."
"yes."
Lin Shu picked up Zhu Pin'er and left quietly.
After he left, Song Qingxue found a medicine bottle from her medicine box, poured out two pills, and she and Liu Huan each took one.
The drug took effect quickly, and in just a few moments, she regained her strength.
She walked towards Zhao Wanqiu and kicked her twice with all her heart.
Zhao Wanqiu, who was originally drowsy from the fall, was kicked awake by her twice.
"You! How dare you kick me!"
Song Qingxue squatted over and slapped her in the face, "I kicked you, so what?"
"I am the queen now! If you dare to hit me, I will make you die!"
"Is that so?" Song Qingxue sneered, then dragged her and beat her more than ten times.
She used all her strength to hit Zhao Wanqiu, until her cheek was swollen to the height of a finger. But the anger in her heart did not subside at all.
"Zhao Wanqiu, you killed Pin'er, but do you know that even if you sacrifice your own life, it cannot repay her life!"
Zhao Wanqiu was beaten so hard that she was dizzy. When she heard her belittle herself like that, she was angry but could not utter a word. She could only swear secretly in her heart.
As long as Song Qingxue doesn't want her life today, she will make Song Qingxue live a life worse than death in the future!
Song Qingxue didn't know what she was thinking at the moment, but she didn't intend to let her go.
She hated Zhao Wanqiu. In her past and present lives, she had lived twice, and this was the first time she hated someone so much!
"Zhao Wanqiu, do you know about Heart-Eating Powder?"
As Song Qingxue spoke, she lowered her head and picked up a packet of medicine powder, then pinched her mouth and poured all the medicine into her mouth.
"Mmmmm!"
Zhao Wanqiu struggled for a few times, then raised her hands and grabbed her neck. She wanted to speak, but no sound came out.
It hurts. It hurts so much.
My throat hurts, my neck hurts, my whole body hurts!
She pinched her own neck and fell back to the ground.
She rolled on the ground in pain, her head buzzing, and the only thing she could hear was Song Qingxue's arrogant laughter.
"Zhao Wanqiu, do you feel pain? Do you want to scream? Huh?!"
As Song Qingxue was talking, she kicked her in the stomach, leaned over and smiled at her, "Don't be afraid, it will hurt more in two hours."
“Hmm…Hmm…”
"But don't worry, this medicine will only make you feel pain, not kill you." Song Qingxue slowed down her voice, her tone full of sarcasm, "You are the queen, and if I kill you privately, I will definitely pay with my life. How can I, such a noble person, be buried with a lowly thing like you?"
After saying that, Song Qingxue took her feet off her belly.
"Liu Huan, find a rope to tie up the Queen, or she will strangle herself to death."
That would be too easy for her.
Zhao Wanqiu wanted her to live a life worse than death, and she thought the same thing.
…
Everyone saw Zhao Wanqiu enter Zhaohua Palace, but she did not leave all night and no one seemed to notice anything strange, and no one came to look for her the whole night.
Even the guards standing outside Zhaohua Palace were too lazy to come in and take a look at her.
Song Qingxue found it very strange.
Early in the morning, Xiahou Jun walked into Zhaohua Palace wearing a dragon robe.
Song Qingxue stood under the eaves and looked at him, but did not kneel down to salute him.
Xiahou Chun didn't seem to mind this. He walked towards her and was about to raise his hand to hold hers.
Song Qingxue quickly dodged his action, half leaning against the beam, and said with disdain: "Xiahou Chun, what do you mean by this?"
"Follow me to the altar." Xiahou Jun said very directly.
"Your coronation ceremony asked your uncle's first wife to go to the altar with you. What's the matter? Don't you have your own first wife?"
"Not to mention that he is dead, even if he were still alive, he would have divorced you long ago. Now I marry you and want to make you my queen. You are my first wife."
"Robbing a dead man's wife, even if you don't think it's unlucky, I do!"
Xiahou Chun did not argue with her much, but just tilted his head slightly, signaling the palace maid following behind him to change her clothes and dress her up.
Wearing a shawl and a phoenix crown.
Song Qingxue was half-supported and half-escorted by the palace maid out of the room, looking very ugly.
Seeing Xiahou Chongyuan's satisfied face, she couldn't help but speak again: "Xiahou Chun, Zhao Wanqiu entered Zhaohua Palace yesterday and has not left since. Aren't you worried about her?"
"It's just a disobedient dog. If you want to kill it, then kill it."
"You are so... heartless and heartless! You have lost all conscience!"
There are probably few people in this world who can say without hesitation that his first wife is a dog, except him.
She has all the memories of the original owner, so naturally she also remembers how Zhao Wanqiu looked when she talked to the original owner about Xiahou Chun.
Even the cruel and ruthless Zhao Wanqiu was once a simple and innocent girl.
Perhaps Zhao Wanqiu was never sincere when she approached the original owner, but when she talked about Xiahou Chun, the happiness and joy on her face had never been false.
In the love between the two of them, she was the only one who truly poured her feelings into it.
In Xiahou Chun's heart, their union was just a long-term cooperation.
Xiahou Chun listened to her scolding, but just smiled.
"Unfeeling and ungrateful? There is no love or affection between her and me, so how can you say that?"
"You curse your mother after you put down your job, you are really something."
"Qingxue, although I like you, if you keep challenging my bottom line, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Song Qingxue raised her chin, showing great disdain for his threat.
"You can kill me or chop me up, it's all up to you."
Xiahou Chun raised his hand and patted her face, saying softly, "Kill you? How is that possible? Xiahou Chongyuan cares about you so much, he must be worried about leaving you alone in this world. Today, I will marry you before he is buried, so that he can go with peace of mind."
"If we talk about damage, you are second, and I'm afraid no one dares to say they are first."
Faced with Xiahou Chun's shamelessness, she had no choice but to surrender.
Xiahou Chongyuan, come and save me!
Otherwise I will become someone else's wife!!