The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

  Chapter 1133 Murderer

  Xuan Jizi tried his last bit of strength and uttered a few words with difficulty.

  "Under the bed...secret grid..."

   Pei Qianhuo immediately knelt down and lay on the ground, looking sideways at the bottom of the bed.

  Nothing was found.

  He simply leaned half of his body under the bed, reached out his hand and fumbled around, knocking twice from time to time.

   Soon I found that there was a place where the sound was light and fluttering, and the bottom should be empty.

  He immediately put his hand on the floor and tried to press down hard.

   Then a click was heard.

  It seems that some mechanism has been activated.

  A small copper box popped out of it.

   Pei Qianhou dragged the box out.

  Because it is made of copper, the weight of this box is very heavy.

  He wants to hug it with his hands.

   "Master, is this this?"

  Xuanjizi: "Well, no wine..."

   Pei Qianhou heard the words, and handed the box to the big brother without saying a word.

  As the first apprentice of the master, no matter what good things the master gave him, he should be, and the master has always taken good care of the younger sisters and the younger brothers, they are very convinced of the senior brother, and have no objection to this arrangement of the master.

  Fang Wujiu reached out and took the box. He was not in the mood to open the box to see what was inside.

  He always looked at Master, his always calm and calm face was full of sadness and reluctance at this time.

  Xiao Xixi lay down beside the bed, crying and hiccups.

  She didn't want to let the master die, she didn't want to be separated from the master.

  Xuanjizi’s vision has become very blurred, and he can't see anything clearly, but his eyes are still looking in the direction Xixi is in.

  When he was adopting Xixi, he calculated that the child would not live to be nineteen years old.

  At that time, he just thought the child was very pitiful, and all he could do was to try her best to live a happier life while she was still alive, at least not to let her leave the world with too much regret.

  But later I was raised and raised, and gradually developed feelings.

  He felt worried and unwilling to give up.

  In order to save Xixi’s life, he did a lot of things and paid a lot.

  But he does not regret it.

  If he is asked to choose again, he will still choose this path.

  Xuanji's lips moved, as if calling Xixi’s name.

  Xiao Xixi immediately leaned over and put her ear to the master’s lips.

  She heard the master slowly speaking in an extremely weak voice.

   "Little Jian's life experience, don't tell him..."

  Xiao Xixi doesn’t know why.

  She was about to ask what happened to Chu Jian's life experience? I saw Master's eyes slowly closed.

  He seemed to have completed the last task, his appearance was very serene, the corners of his mouth even slightly raised, as if he was smiling.

  He was asleep like this.

  Xiao Xixi looked at him blankly, her voice was extremely difficult.

  "Master..."

  On weekdays, she called to Master. As long as the mystery heard it, she would definitely respond with a smile.

   But now, Xuan Jizi did not give any response.

  He just lay on the bed so quietly, motionless, completely breathless.

  Xiao Xixi tightly held his hands that had lost his temperature, and shouted over and over again.

  "Master, Master, wake up Master!"

  Wen Old City came up to pull her and told her in a trembling voice--

   "Master has gone."

  Xiao Xixi was unwilling to accept this reality, and she clung to Master's hand and refused to let it go.

  She looked at Master with tears in her eyes, and for a moment she seemed to be back a long time ago——

At that time she was very young, and she can’t remember exactly how old she was. She only remembers that the weather was terrible that day, heavy rain, and the car she was riding in with her parents had an accident. Both of her parents died in the car accident. She was the only one. Survivor.

  She was injured at that time, and her body was full of blood. She couldn't tell which was her own blood and which was her parents' blood.

  But her sanity is still sober.

  She just watched the remains of her parents were removed from the wreckage of the car, and watched they were covered with white cloth.

  Finally they became two cold urns.

  Now, Master is also covered with white cloth.

  Xiao Xixi felt piercing pain and tears poured out.

  But she couldn't make a sound.

  Crying fiercely and silently.

  She was forcibly pulled away and watched as Master was carried away.

  He did not become a casket, but he was put in a dark coffin.

  The coffin, like the urn, is hard and cold.

  Because Dayue Village was still in the midst of war, there was no condition to hold a funeral for Xuanjizi. In the end, Xuanjizi stopped symbolically for three days before burying Xuanjizi.

  According to his last wish, he was buried in the tomb of King Nanyue.

  This sentimental couple failed to be a husband and wife before their lives, at least they can be a pair of ghost ducks after death.

  Xiao Xixi kneeled in front of the mausoleum.

  She looked at the newly erected tombstone in front of her.

  The tombstone reads "The Tomb of Master Xuanjizi", and there is a line of small characters next to it, and the date of the burial is written.

  Beside the tombstone of Xuan Jizi, next to the tombstone of King Nanyue.

  The tombstones of the two stand side by side, like a pair of bi people, standing hand in hand, inseparable from life and death.

After Fang Wujiu and others burned the paper money, he stretched out his hand to pull it up.

  She knelt and refused to move, her voice still cried.

   "I want to accompany Master again, so let's go first."

  Wen’s voice in the old city was also a little hoarse, but he still tried to slow down and softly persuade.

  "You haven't closed your eyes for three days. If you continue like this, your body will collapse."

  Chu Jian rubbed his red eyes, choked and said, "Sister, Master has always loved you the most. He must be reluctant to see you toss yourself so much. You should go back with us."

   Pei Qianhuo also said: "Go back and take a hot bath, sleep well, the past is gone, and those who are alive must continue to live."

  Xiao Xixi refused to get up.

  Finally, Fang Wujiu saw what she was thinking at a glance.

  He calmed down in a low voice: "I know you are blaming yourself, but it is unnecessary. Master's death has nothing to do with you."

Xiao Xixi: "But if I can find Master sooner, maybe Master will not die. I am too useless. I am a step late. Maybe those people are right. I am a lone star. In my last life, I killed my parents, and in this life I have killed Master again. Anyone who is close to me will not end well, I..."

   "Enough!" Fang Wujiu's face was rare, and she interrupted her words sharply, "Be more sober, Master was killed by Kong Zen, and it has nothing to do with you!"

  Xiao Xixi was taken aback for a moment, and then he came back to his senses like an afterthought, and murmured.

   "Yes, there is also Kong Zen. He killed Master. He is a murderer."

  Chu Jian saw Senior Sister doing this, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

  In order to cheer up the elder sister as soon as possible, he also helped persuade.

   "The one who killed Master is Kong Chan, and the most damnable person is him. Even if you want to hate, you should hate him instead of torturing yourself."

  (End of this chapter)