"My mother and concubine are the sister of general mu. They grew up together and have a deep natural friendship. However, my mother and concubine are the family's orphans. According to the rules, they are going to enter the palace for a talent show. " After that, there was Qi Huai. Jade beauty didn't live a long time in the palace. Because of the queen, she lost her life.

At that time, Qihuai was only one year old.

"General Mu has known for a long time that the royal family will never allow him to be a great hero, and sooner or later he will take the Mu family for an operation. So, to prepare for the future, I will put a hidden stake around me, on the one hand, to protect my safety, on the other hand, I hope I can protect you in the future. Half of the original talisman is in my hands. "

In exchange, he wants to protect Muyan's life.

No wonder last life, even if the new emperor ascended the throne, he was very good to Muyan. Finally, it causes Wei Qiutong's jealousy and tragedy.

After the story is finished, Qi Huai takes off the jade pendant that he wears close to his body. With a gentle press, the rectangular jade pendant is divided into two parts, and half of the black amulet falls out from the middle.

It's the other half of sunflower's hand.

Su Kui took it from his hands with a smile. Together, it was a complete magic weapon.

"Do you think it's a token of affection?"

Qi Huai couldn't laugh, he didn't feel comfort.

He buries his head in Su Kui's chest, listens to her fainter breath, the eye socket is sour, dead suppresses, "ah Yan, next life, we will meet again?"

Sound is stuffy, Su Kui feels faintly, the chest seems to have a kind of wet feeling.

She closed her eyes and the last glimmer of light disappeared.

He raised his hand and stroked his head, patted him gently, "yes --"

in the next life, it will be together.

-In the fifth year of the new emperor's accession to the throne, Princess Huarong died of illness.

Clapping and cheering, sad and lonely can't believe it.

That evil country, evil people, enchanting the new emperor's concubine, finally died, great joy!

As soon as the new emperor changed his thrifty style, he built a mausoleum for the princess Huarong. It is said that the treasures buried with him are invaluable.

On the funeral day of Princess Huarong, there were two monks who asked to guard the tomb for Princess Huarong.

It is said that they used to be the darling of Princess Huarong in the world. One is a painter, one is a zither player, loved by countless women.

No one knows that there is only one tomb in the huge mausoleum which has expended countless energy and financial resources.

The real body, gone.

The second year after Princess Huarong's death, Princess Changle's four-year-old son was made a reserve Prince and ascended the throne.

In a beautiful place, a nameless tomb for two people stands quietly --

-

"bang!"

"Tan Xiaomiao! You show me some respect! Please have a look. What's the place! "

As soon as Su Kui's soul landed on the ground, it was spurted towards her with a loud sound, together with spitting stars. She almost got out of her body.

She opened her eyes and saw a woman in a police uniform. She looked a little brave. She stepped on the chair with one foot and stared at her fiercely.

"Tan Xiaomiao, I advise you to be frank and lenient! You are still young. If you really want to be put on the hat of killing someone, your life will be over! That night, when Han Bin died, what did you see? "

Su Kui was shocked by her. The memory of the original master hasn't been transmitted. Now her head is completely like a paste. She can't remember anything.