Hearing this news, Chongmen Huan was only slightly stunned, and he didn't seem so surprised.
When she told Yan Su Nalan the news that his heart was dead, Yan Su's relief had already doomed him, and he would never survive alone.
A man who loves a woman to the point where he can abandon his wife and children, his country and his family, how can he be willing to live alone in this world and bear the pain of losing her?
Even though Yan Su has a thousand means and scheming, he is just using deep affection.
She asked the guard, "How did you die?"
” "I shattered the muscles and veins of my whole body and died!"
The guard thought of Yan Su's death, and he sat there upright, but he was already dead.
Silently, as if asleep.
Chongmen sighed: "It's okay to suffer a little less, and you can walk quickly and neatly, does the emperor know the news?"
” "The subordinates have reported to the emperor, and the emperor ordered someone to clean up his body, and it has been properly buried!"
Chongmen Huan waved his hand to let the guards leave, and he stood in the courtyard for a long time without speaking, Hanzhu thought that Chongmen Huan must have a thousand thoughts in his heart at this moment, so he didn't bother.
However, Ziyi sighed slightly: "The emperor can let him into the soil for peace, he is already good to him, it seems that the emperor is not a ruthless and unrighteous person!"
” "Ruthless and unjust?"
Chongmen Huan couldn't help but laugh mockingly: "He is afraid that people in the world will say that he cares about his family affection and is unkind, this Yan Su, in the end, is his imperial uncle, no matter how cruel he is to Nalan Xin, he will definitely not use Yan Su to discourage." ” This man, between his own reputation and resentment, is too clear.
I'm afraid that now, Yan Jiuming has already known the news that Nalan Xin has died, and there is no news about how to dispose of Nalan Xin's body, most of which is to abandon the barren mountain and be devoured by wild dogs.
"Tingqin, what did you do with her?"
Chongmen Huan just handed over Tingqin to Ziyi to dispose of, but he didn't ask her how to deal with Tingqin, this woman has been following Nalan Xin, knowing that Nalan Xin is dead, it should be sad.
"The slave knocked her unconscious, she didn't know anything about what happened tonight, and the slave didn't take her life."
Ziyi thought in her heart, in the end, she was just a slave, and there was no need to kill them all.
Besides, Ziyi wouldn't know that they had been to the cold palace tonight, so it would have no effect on them.
"Let her go, disturb one after another, a slave and maid can't stop such a situation!"
Chongmen Huan reached out and rubbed the tips of his eyebrows, looking a little tired.
When Ziyi saw it, he helped her into the hall, and said as she walked: "Niangniang, there are too many things to do tonight, and you are tired, so rest first!"
” "It's good!"
She needs a good night's sleep, it feels like it's been a long time, she hasn't had a good night's sleep, and she doesn't know if she will have nightmares tonight.
Surprisingly, this night, she slept very deeply, and there were no nightmares at all.
When she was woken up by a rush of footsteps in the morning, it was already dark, probably because Ziyi saw that she was too tired last night, so she didn't wake her up early.
Someone lifted the heavy gauze tent and walked in, and his steps became more and more calm and oppressive.
When he heard the footsteps and the swaying figure in the gauze tent, the little sleepiness that Chongmenhuan had left was suddenly diluted.
Then, the drowsiness ran away.