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Chapter 78 The Truth in the Pill Stove

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    When the news of Zuo Suyu's death reached the General's Mansion, Zhao Yuan was discussing with Gao Tong how to wipe out Zuo Suyu's power in the court.

    In the study room, the candlelight was dark and unpredictable, and the tea on the desk had been cold for a long time.

    "Are you telling the truth?"

    "Reporting to the general, the spies from Luhe County saw it with their own eyes, and Miss Baizhu personally examined it, confirming that Zuo Suyu is dead."

    Zhao Yuan took a few steps back, a little in disbelief: "Yes did the Gu poison break out early?"

    "It was the Luhe County Lord who personally killed the man in the County Lord's Mansion, but Zuo Shoufu held his breath and went to see Miss Shen for the last time."

    "He treated her"

    A Yu, the enmity between you and me is still unresolved, how could you die so easily?

    A trace of unexplained sadness flashed in the man's eyes. He had been fighting with Zuo Suyu for so long, and he thought that he would be able to win the first minister in the cabinet by using Gu insects to control them.

    But when he heard the news of his death, he was shocked to feel that he had lost.

    "Ah Yuan, since he is dead, the situation in the court will be much easier." Gao Tong patted him on the shoulder, sighed, turned and left the study.

    He also doesn't know what kind of emotion his cousin has towards Zuo Suyu.

    Probably a confidant across the enemy.

    That man is dead, maybe Yan Jing lacks this person who is always against A Yuan, so he lacks a little bit of fun.

    Gao Tong raised his eyes to look at the night sky, counting the days, he should also go back to Yuzhou

    By the Deer River, the smell of blood lingers, the yellow sand is churning, and the river is covered in frost, and a shadow can be vaguely seen swaying above it.

    The man was furious, and roared towards the river: "Hei Che, get out of here!"

    The cat under the water frowned and looked at the shadow on the water, and raised the corners of its mouth proudly.

    Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, the temper of the Nether God has become so irritable. Ah Mo once said that he likes gentle men. If she sees Xuanyu like this, she will definitely not like him.

    "Who am I supposed to be yelling here? It turns out to be a ghost from the nether world." The cat broke through the water and turned into a human form. Hei Che stood in front of Xuanyu, and the man's embarrassment was reflected in his blood-red cat pupils.

    "Do you think that if you change the emperor's life, she will take a fancy to you?" Whether it is a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, she is his, and it can only be his.

    "Without your body, you have no bargaining chips to compete with me, Nether Lord?" Hei Che continued with a chuckle, "Your memories of her have all disappeared, what chance do you think you have of winning?"

    "You?!" The shadow swayed, but he couldn't move to teach the cat in front of him.

    Hei Che laughed loudly, and the laughter rippled on the surface of the river.

    The old tree once asked him, was it worth it to change the fate of the conversation, take the woman's memory, and almost overturn the whole conversation?

    He told the old tree: It's not worth it.

    But he still did it, because the obsession in his heart has not been appeased, even if it is not worth it, after he was injured at the bottom of the Lu River, he would break through the imprisonment of the Buddha seal and go against the situation.

    "When you threw her into the alchemy furnace back then, did you know what would happen to her?"

    The blood red in Hei Che's eyes was even deeper, he shrunk the shadow into his palm, and then threw it straight into the river.

    If it weren't for the fact that he was injured, Xuan Yu's soul would definitely be scattered.

    Before Ah Mo returns, his soul can only be imprisoned at the bottom of the Luhe River

    Three days later, Zuofu.

    Zuo Suyu's body had been prepared and put into a large carved wooden coffin. Bei Yi was dressed in plain clothes, wearing white flowers on her head, and knelt beside the coffin in front of the hall, with a sad face.

    Ministers of condolence in front of the hall entered the hall one after another.

    They held joss sticks in their hands, and they were nothing more than talking about the jealousy of talents. The woman sent away wave after wave of people with a blank expression.

    Qin Xiao was dressed in white and stood behind her with frowning. Zuo Suyu passed away suddenly this time, and he didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow.

    Her husband is dead, maybe he can

    The sky gradually fell into the night, the people in front of the hall dispersed, and Bei Yi sent away all the servants and maidservants.

    Qin Xiao stepped forward to gently lift her up, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

    "Princess, my condolences."

    "A Xiao, do you know I have no relationship with him at all. When I saw his dead body, I still couldn't believe it. My father was too harsh"

    She is not such a cruel person, these days when she entered the Zuo mansion, Zuo Suyu treated her as aof.

    Who should she seek for the revenge of losing her husband?  Her father?

    A trace of jealousy flashed in the man's eyes, and he said coldly, "You fell in love with him?"

    "Zuo Suyu is my nominal husband, no matter what, I am naturally"

    Qin Xiao tore off the white flowers from her hair, and pushed her down in front of the coffin, "But don't forget, that day in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, you were already mine, Yiyi, do you know where Zuo Suyu was at that time?"  Where? He was behind the secret door, and he saw you and me having sex with his own eyes"

    The man wrapped his hands around her waist and bit her neck.

    His voice was cold: "My princess, let's go back to Beimo."

    "Okay." Bei Yi burst into tears, watching the man do whatever he wanted to her, she didn't know why her A Xiao changed into a different person, as if she had a little more hostility.

    Yuan Xi hid behind the pillar and did not dare to go forward, because the chief assistant was dead, and in Yancheng of Nuo Da, the only thing they could rely on was Master Qin

    In the warm pavilion, Baizhu sat in front of the couch and looked at the woman with closed eyes, feeling uncomfortable in every possible way.

    It's been three days, and Miss Shen doesn't seem to have any signs of waking up.

    "Miss Baizhu, Miss when will she wake up?"

    "My lord's death has dealt a great blow to her. Whether she can wake up depends on her own will."

    Unexpectedly, Shen Yunmo's feelings for Zuo Suyu are so deep. Last night, Mo Shu sent the antidote to Gu poison. It stands to reason that he could wake up this morning. If he doesn't wake up at this time, he must be trapped in his own nightmare.  Nightmare.

    Zuo Suyu probably didn't know it until his death, but from the moment Hua Jin died in Zuihualou, the entire Zuo Mansion was already under Zhao Yuan's control.

    The woman on the couch broke out in a little cold sweat again, her brows were grim and painful, A Ran stepped forward and wiped her with a cloth towel, as she always does in the past few days to this hour.

    In the place surrounded by white mist, Shen Yunmo seemed to have seen the goddess who had the same appearance as her again.

    Only this time, she seemed to be able to see her.

    "He's deadyou know he's dead."

    The woman's sad voice made Shen Yunmo's scalp tingle,

    She looked at the woman blankly, but thought for a while, and she didn't know who died?

    The woman stepped forward and squeezed her shoulders: "Back when I fell into a demon because of love, A Yu wanted to refine the demonic energy in my heart with the Netherworld alchemy furnace, but unexpectedly my real body could not bear the Netherfire, so he followed me  Jumped into the alchemy furnace together, he wrapped my soul with his real body" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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