The Demon Queen of Divine Doctor is not to be trifled with

Chapter 562 Qinghua, it’s all over

"Resentment and longing are two different things. I resent you, but I still miss you. It's just that this longing is too weak and will break at the slightest touch." Quan Qinghua said to Li Fei, "Originally you should have died in Luoyun Village, but unfortunately, by some strange coincidence, you survived. But since you are alive, I don't want to live anymore. If I gave birth to a child but didn't raise him, I can repay him with a severed finger. If I gave birth to a child and raised him, I can repay him with a severed head. You gave birth to me and raised me for less than ten years. How can I repay you for these ten years if I don't die? How can I repay you so that I have nothing to do with you anymore?"

He reached out to pull Concubine Li, stood up, and lifted her up.

"Speak up! Weren't you very confident when you scolded me just now? Why are you silent now? Are you dead? Has your blood run dry? Open your eyes and look at me. Now is not the time to die. I have waited for so many years, but I have never heard a word of apology or guilt from you. What qualifications do you have to die first? Who should clean up the mess you made? Speak up!"

Quan Qingyun rushed up, grabbed his wrist, then reached out to feel Concubine Li's breath and pressed her neck pulse.

After a while, he said to Quan Qinghua: "She's gone, let her go! Fourth Brother, it's been ten years, and it's finally over. It's a relief for you. It's Third Brother's fault. I didn't know she was such a person. If I had known earlier..."

If he had known earlier, he would have rescued them, right? After all, Concubine Li was the most favored, and the fourth son was the most valued by his father. He was extremely afraid that his father would pass the throne to the fourth son. Even if Concubine Li was in trouble and the fourth son went to Guiyue, he was still afraid.

So his original intention of saving Concubine Li was actually to restrain the fourth brother. So even if he did it again, the result would be the same.

Quan Qinghua let go, and Concubine Li's body fell to the ground with a plop. Quan Qingyun could feel the wrist he was holding trembling constantly, and the person was falling down. He let go of his hand, and Quan Qinghua knelt on the ground, kneeling in front of Concubine Li's body, looking at it, without saying a word, and without crying.

Yunsheng also knelt and crawled forward a few steps, looked at Concubine Li's body, then turned back and said to Quan Qinghua: "She died of excessive bleeding. I stabbed her, so she died in my hands in the end. Qinghua, this has nothing to do with you, you don't need to feel guilty or blame yourself. All of this is her own fault. It is a capital crime for a concubine to cheat on someone. She should have died ten years ago. These ten years are already extra years for her. None of us owes her anything, but she owes us."

After she finished speaking, she waited for a while, and when she saw that Quan Qinghua still didn't say anything, she became a little worried.

She grabbed his hand, just like when they were little, she pulled him and called him Qinghua, he followed her around the palace and called her Sister Yunsheng. At that time, Quan Qinghua was very well behaved, studying and practicing martial arts, and he was the best among the princes. At that time, Quan Qinghua also loved to laugh, and his eyebrows and eyes curved when he laughed. No matter how bad the mood was, when people saw his smile, they would laugh along. She knew that people would change after experiencing some things, but she didn't expect that he would become like this in the past ten years.

"Qinghua." Yunsheng called him, but her voice was already as low as it could be. She told him, "Don't think about anything. This matter is over. Although we didn't get the apology we wanted, we all know in our hearts that she would never apologize, right? If she knew she was wrong, she would have changed long ago. Since she didn't change, she is determined to continue.

My mother said that she never regretted feeding you, even if she died because of it, you hold the same place in her heart as I do. Qinghua, you are fine, the one who should die is dead, no matter what happened, it is over now.

You should not hate the Third Prince. He did not use Concubine Li to do anything. Instead, many of his men died in order to protect her.

No matter why he saved Concubine Li in the first place, part of the reason was that he wanted to give you hope.

But none of us thought that hope would turn out like this. He couldn't kill the person he had already rescued, because that would make it even harder for him to explain to you.

Qing Hua, it’s all over, everything is over…”

Yunsheng's voice became lower and lower, and when Quan Qinghua finally realized that something was wrong, the person had already fallen into his arms.

He subconsciously stretched out his arms to support the man, but saw that Yunsheng had his head lowered and his eyes lightly closed. No matter how much he called or shook him, he stopped talking and could not lift his head.

Quan Qingyun also walked forward, frowned and pinched Yunsheng's mouth, which was already bleeding, and then he found that the whole tongue was black, and the blood that flowed out was also black. There was a large area of black toxins spreading around the left rear teeth, which was obviously a poisonous bite.

He told Quan Qinghua: "She hid the poison in her mouth beforehand, and it broke not long ago. It should have been after Concubine Li died. She has been saying for years that one day she would kill Concubine Li to avenge you. She also said that after killing her, she would not continue to live, but go to hell to accompany you, so as to prevent Concubine Li from making trouble in hell. I know she hates Concubine Li in her heart, but I didn't expect her to be so decisive and do what she said. Qinghua, she did it for you."

Quan Qinghua looked up at him, bewildered. Quan Qingyun then said to him, "Whether you recognize her or not, Concubine Li is your biological mother. She killed your biological mother. How can you face her in the future? How can you completely let go of yourself? That's why she said she must die. Only when everyone who has experienced that incident in the past dies, can you be completely free. As long as you can be free, her death is worth it.

Qinghua, I understand the suffering you have endured over the years, and I don't mind that you forged a letter to accuse me of treason. But I hope you can also understand that you are not the only one who has been stuck in this situation for these years, Yunsheng is also like this, and Li Fei herself is also like this. Now they are all dead, death is a relief, and being able to let go while alive is also another kind of relief.

If you still have the heart, live well. At least every Qingming Festival, you can go and burn incense for Yunsheng and your nanny. A real man should be able to withstand hardships and let go of them. Cheer up and don't be like a woman who gets stuck in a dead end. "

Quan Qinghua seemed to be moved as he listened to him. He stood up, hugged Yunsheng's body, and looked at Concubine Li lying on the ground.

He said to Quan Qingyun, "Third brother, lend me a few people to bury them outside the city." Although he said this, his voice was completely hoarse. Quan Qingyun had to try very hard to hear clearly what he said.

He nodded, "Okay." Then he turned around and told the people in the mansion to come and help.

The people in the Prince's Palace had harnessed a carriage and bought a coffin. They put Yunsheng and Li Fei in their coffins and placed them on the carriage. Only then did they see Quan Qinghua walking out of the palace holding Hu Zi's hand.

He was originally dressed in white, and Hu Zi was also dressed in mourning clothes, so this attire seemed more appropriate for the occasion.

Quan Qingyun wanted to go with him, but he stopped her and said calmly, "No need." Then he paused and said, "Thank you, Third Brother."

Quan Qingyun reached out and patted him twice, but did not insist. Instead, he told Hu Zi: "Take good care of the Fourth Prince. Although you are also a child, men are not divided by age. Do you understand?"

Hu Zi nodded, "I understand, please don't worry."

The two carriages started moving, the wheels pressed against the ground, and the sound was particularly harsh in the silent night.

Quan Qinghua sat on the cart containing Yunsheng's coffin, holding Huzi with one hand and keeping the other hand on Yunsheng's coffin.

"I heard that during a funeral, there must be a close relative to hold the coffin, so that the deceased can rest in peace. She has no close relatives in this world, so I called her sister and took on this task."

He said to Hu Zi: "When your father is buried tomorrow, I will also send you over to bear the coffin."

Hu Zi nodded, was silent for a while, and then took the initiative to speak: "I finally understand why you wanted to kill my mother that day, and said that I would regret it when I grow up. I don't want such a future."

Quan Qinghua closed his eyes lightly, rested his head on the coffin, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Hu Zi stopped talking, and the two of them sat in the carriage, from the inner city to the outer city, and then from the outer city to the suburbs of Beijing.

When passing through the city gate, an official came forward to stop the carriage. The servant of Prince Ren's Palace who was driving the carriage handed over the Third Prince's badge, and the official immediately let him pass.

There was nothing good to do in the suburbs, so the people from Renwangfu finally stopped the carriage at the foot of a mountain and said to Quan Qinghua, "Fourth Prince, this mountain is not steep. There is an open space within a hundred steps up, which is perfect for burying the coffin."

Quan Qinghua nodded and said, "Thank you."

The people from Renwang Palace quickly saluted and said they dared not. Then they stepped forward, carried both coffins down, and began to walk up the mountain.

Quan Qinghua still followed Yunsheng's coffin, and his hands were still holding the coffin. Hu Zi watched his movements and learned them, preparing to do the same when he buried his father tomorrow.

After the location of the coffin was chosen, Quan Qinghua dug the first dirt, and then the people from the Prince Ren's Palace took over and quickly dug a hole just big enough to bury the coffin. Someone asked Quan Qinghua, "Which coffin do you plan to bury first?"

Quan Qinghua pointed at Yunsheng's and said, "Bury this one first."

The servants nodded, carried the coffin in, and Quan Qinghua added the first handful of soil before they went forward together, buried the coffin, and piled up a decent grave mound.

"We are in a hurry tonight, so we can only bury the dead first and build the grave. Your Highness, don't worry, we will send people to the mountain to build the grave tomorrow morning, and we will also start carving the tombstone. Miss Yunsheng's grave will not be messed up."

Quan Qinghua said "OK", thought about it, and said: "The stele was carved by the prince himself. As for this coffin..." He looked at Concubine Li's coffin, and then pointed to a place far away from Yunsheng, or a place below Yunsheng's position and said: "Bury her there. She was taken care of by others for ten more years when she was alive, but she can't enjoy this blessing after her death. You must pay back the debt of killing someone's mother..."