But after Luo Ci turned around, he quickly withdrew his gaze.

Xiao Junheng pursed his lips tightly, his body tensed slightly, he stared at his mother, silently.

There was a sound of "banging" from behind, and the water was sprinkled on the ground, gradually mixing with the sticky blood on the ground, and smudged towards the surroundings little by little, like a blood-colored purgatory gradually spreading.

The palace maid was frightened and fell to the ground. She had never seen a dead person. When she found that the hot water was smeared with blood, it gradually spread towards her, and she stepped back with her hands and feet, and kept shouting, "It's not me. ", "Don't lean over", the pupils were filled with fear, slightly dilated.

It was as if some unjust spirit was demanding her life.

Xiao Junheng slowly turned to look at her, her voice extremely cold, "What did you do at Chenshi?"

The palace maid shivered and did not respond.

He showed an almost cruel smile, "Do you know Xiao Quanzi?"

His tongue was cut, his tendons and hamstrings were broken, he was driven out of the palace, and he became a beggar.

Almost no one in the harem does not know.

Because many palace servants were held to watch the tragic state of their former companions.

The palace maid's pupils widened a bit, regaining some sense of sanity, her voice trembling, "Slave, slave and maid are going to clean the courtyard."

Xiao Junheng's lips curved more deeply, but it became more infiltrating. He seemed to be asking, "Where's the courtyard?"

"Yi, Yilan Hall."

Taking the momentum of His Highness, the palace maid said it.

"very good."

As the queen's maid, she went to the imperial concubine to clean the courtyard.

His eyes were fierce, staring at the palace maid as if he was going to tear her to pieces in the next second, his pupils glowed red, and his knuckles were clenched white.

In an instant, the Queen's death spread throughout the palace.

The emperor and the concubine were long in coming, while the other concubines were already kneeling and waiting. The imperial concubine was dressed very brightly, and she directly put on a big red palace attire.

And only wives can wear red.

Although many concubines were dissatisfied, they did not dare to say anything.

Xiao Junheng lowered his eyelids slightly, suppressed the surging anger in his heart, and said nothing, looking like a gloomy autistic look after the death of his mother.

The emperor looked at the woman with delicate makeup on the bed, his heart was slightly touched, and when he looked at the depressed appearance of their child, his eyes showed unbearable and softheartedness, and said solemnly, "Bury the queen thickly."

The imperial concubine also had a mournful look on her face, "Sister, she... why can't she think about it."

Xiao Junheng looked at her with dark eyes coldly, "Father, are you planning to make your concubine your queen as soon as your mother dies?"

The emperor was slightly angry, "How did you talk to me like this?"

"Then what happened to the palace dress she was wearing?"

It was only then that the emperor found out what was wrong with the imperial concubine. This was the time when his wife passed away. Even if she went crazy before, she was his queen, and before she died, she was in the most beautiful way, wearing a red dress and lying quietly on the bed. The image struck his brain deeply.

And the imperial concubine couldn't wait to put on the red clothes, as if she wished the queen died quickly, after all, he was his only son, so he would stand by Jun Heng anyway.

He immediately reprimanded, in a very serious tone, "Prince Concubine, should you wear red? Why don't you go back to the palace to change it! Red is not allowed to be worn again in the future!"

It's like being a queen.

The imperial concubine gritted her teeth secretly, forced a smile and said, "Yes."

The emperor finally left. No matter how beautiful a dead person is, they are still dead people. If you look at them too much, you will inevitably feel a little dizzy.

He didn't dare to stay any longer.

After the empress was buried, Xiao Junheng stayed in the palace and did not speak, even when he saw the emperor.

The emperor felt guilty about him, and knowing that there was no considerate person around his son, he called Eunuch Li back to serve him, and occasionally came over to comfort him.

This period was the period when the imperial concubine fell out of favor and was directly banned for a month.

Luo Ci has been silently beside Fragment, she knows Fragment has been greatly stimulated, and it has attracted a lot of dark aura, plus the poison he planted, it will become more and more gloomy and violent.

Those would hurt his body.

She had no choice but to pat him on the back when Shard fell asleep at night, humming a more relaxed and soothing tune.

I don't know why, but I always felt that there would be a strange feeling when Shard was awake, as if he could see himself, but she tried to approach him and talk to him, but she didn't respond at all.

One day, Xiao Junheng had someone deal with the maid who neglected her duties in front of her mother's apse.

He will not let these palace servants go.

The imperial concubine was awakened by fright, her face was still stained with sticky blood, when she opened her eyes, she saw the palace maid staring at her, and immediately let out a shrill scream.

Before she died, the palace maid was in panic and despair, as well as some kind of resentment.

Her Highness was a devil, she didn't dare to complain, what she complained about was the imperial concubine calling her to go to Yilan Hall to clean the courtyard.

But that was her own will.

After the story spread, the imperial concubine directly complained to the emperor, saying that Jun Heng deliberately killed someone to punish her.

The emperor was furious, he angrily went to Jun Heng's palace, and saw his only son sitting on the bed, dumbfounded, silent, and his pupils were blurred.

The face is pale, and the body looks very weak and has lost a lot of weight.

The anger suddenly subsided.

It took Xiao Junheng a long time to regain his senses, and after calling out "Father Emperor", he stopped talking.

The emperor's heart softened and his tone softened, "Does Heng'er know about the palace maid in your mother's queen's palace?"

Xiao Junheng's eyes slowly focused, with a slight daze, "What happened to that palace maid?"

"Her body was placed on the imperial concubine's bed."

He showed a bit of surprise at the right time, as well as worry and excitement, "Is someone trying to kill the queen mother? Who killed the queen mother?"

The more I talked, the more excited I became, and my emotions were on the verge of losing control.

The emperor frowned, but finally reassured him, "Your mother committed suicide. There are no bad guys."

He felt that his son was so depressed, it was impossible to do these things, and there was no news from Jin Wuwei. The imperial concubine was slandering his son, and immediately punished the imperial concubine again.

In addition, he also felt that there was a dead person on the bed of Yilan Hall, and he felt unlucky, so he didn't go to Yilan Hall very much.

The imperial concubine kept having nightmares, her neurasthenia was too weak, and she dreamed of a pair of dead eyes every night.

Luo Ci took Shard's actions into his eyes. It turned out that Shard had its own dark guards so early, and those dark guards were stronger than Jin Wuwei.

The Jinwuwei around him was only sent by the emperor to protect him, mainly to obey the emperor's orders, so it was impossible for him to order Jinwuwei to do these things of the imperial concubine.

After the emperor left, Xiao Junheng's eyes darkened instantly, staring coldly in the direction of the door of the palace.

His face was gloomy, with strong malice.

Luo Ci leaned over and hugged him.

With a very serious tone, "I will accompany you."

I will come back to Beijing to see you.

Even if the fragments could not see her or hear her, she still wanted to speak to him.