Chapter 442: Immortality is in vain

Chapter 442 Immortality is in vain

Although Xia Zhen didn't say it explicitly, she knew that Si Zhaoting was smart, so she definitely knew it.

After listening to Xia Zhen's words, the charm in Si Zhaoting's heart disappeared. He almost forgot that Xia Zhen approached him with a purpose.

Although Si Zhaoting is indeed busy with this matter these days, people are so strange sometimes, he does it willingly, and being asked by others is another matter.

Si Zhaoting glanced at her from the corner of the eye, and said expressionlessly.

"knew."

Xia Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief when he agreed. She tried to continue what she had just done, and raised her head to kiss Si Zhaoting's lips.

However, I don't know if Si Zhaoting did it on purpose, but he just missed Xia Zhen's lips with his head tilted.

Xia Zhen kissed him on the chin.

The next second, Si Zhaoting spoke.

"Sleep."

Xia Zhen was taken aback for a moment, she was not very happy to hear Si Zhaoting's tone, she didn't dare to make Si Zhaoting angry before the matter was settled.

After thinking for two seconds, Xia Zhen raised her legs and sat on Si Zhaoting's waist, her ears turned red.

She pretends to be sophisticated.

"Shall I serve you?"

On the third day after the fire, the mastermind behind the fire was finally found out.

Concubine Jing and Daoist Ziyang knelt in front of Zou Yuan one after the other, their faces ashen.

As the saying goes, if you want others to know, you have to do nothing about it yourself. If Concubine Jing hadn’t done this, Zou Yuan might not have followed the clues to find out the adulterous relationship between the two of her.

Seeing that the evidence was solid, Concubine Jing had no choice but to shirk responsibility, ran to Zou Yuan, hugged his leg and cried loudly.

"These things are not the concubine's original intention, they are all forced by Ziyang, I beg the Holy One to see clearly!"

Zou Yuan was a little dizzy from the anger. He looked down at the woman he once loved and scolded loudly.

"Did he force you to sleep with him? Or forced you to set someone on fire? You shameless bitch, you are still stubborn when you are about to die."

This matter is a shame to Zou Yuan. Of course, he can't give the outside world a chance to know, and the most effective way to protect the secret is to kill people to silence them.

He ordered the guards to bring two bowls of decoction, said it without any sympathy, and then left without looking back.

"Pour it down!"

Seeing that he was coming for real, Concubine Jing saw that the death penalty was inevitable, so she didn't care about anything. She stood up suddenly, and started yelling like crazy.

"Do you know why I'm looking for a man, because you can't do it! You can't enjoy things that are not useful, and you still let women follow you as widows! Why don't you check to see if your other concubines have stolen men behind their backs.

Hmm~ You slaves, let me go! uh... you..."

Not long after, Concubine Jing became silent. She was lying on the ground, her body was extremely twisted, blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth, she looked very scary.

Soon, a white cloth covered her ferocious face, and the room was cleaned as if no one had been there.

In middle age, Zou Yuan's already poor health was made worse by such an incident.

After leaving the door, Zou Yuan coughed heavily, covered his lips with a handkerchief, and bent over coughing.

After recovering from the breath, he took the veil away, and saw the bloodshot on it at a glance.

Zou Yuan was stunned for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand to support the pillar beside him, and sighed heavily.

"Why…"

Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, and immortality will come to naught. Zou Yuan has to admit that he is really old.

(end of this chapter)

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