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Chapter 357: Like an earthworm lying on her face

"The funeral after King Su has been arranged. The emperor plans to send someone to send his body back to Suzhou for burial." Situ Wuji said carelessly, not caring at all, whether this nephew knew his ambitions.

Feng Mo glanced at him and saw that his eyes were full of certainty. He thought that the death of King Su was inseparable from him.

"How is your mother?" Situ Wuji asked.

"Uncle, you are here just in time. Please help me persuade my mother. She has been staying in the house and never comes out or eats." Feng Xin didn't know Situ Wuji's ambitions, nor did she know what was going on outside. She came here early this morning.

Another palace maid who was taking care of her mother said that she had not seen Madam Hong for many days. After searching for a long time, she found Madam Hong's body in the dry well in the yard.

She was very surprised and rushed over early in the morning. When she saw that it was indeed Madam Hong's body, she felt very sad.

After all, after serving her mother for many years, Madam Hong has been doing her duty and died suddenly, and she felt uneasy.

But as for how Madam Hong died, she and the palace maid guessed that Madam Hong should have gotten up in the middle of the night, didn't pay attention, and fell in and died.

Because Madam Hong had no scars on her body and the dry well was deep, she might not have died after falling down, but after so many days, she was not discovered and starved to death.

She told her mother about this, but she didn't expect that her mother was indifferent and said nothing.

Seeing her mother so decadent, she was extremely anxious, but she could do nothing.

At this time, when she saw Situ Wuji coming, she felt a little hope in her heart, hoping that her mother could listen to her uncle's advice.

"I'll go in and see her." Situ Wuji said, then raised his foot into the room.

This is the first time Situ Wuji has set foot here after Situ Jin was deposed.

The cold palace is indeed not a place for people to stay. Although Feng Mo and Feng Xin and his brothers were secretly caring for each other, the house where Situ Jin lived was not covered with stains, but Situ Jin, who had lost his identity as a queen, was thrown into the cold palace, and had his face ruined, was like an ordinary woman at this time, with a haggard expression and dark yellow face, and had long lost the smoothness and delicateness of the past. The scars were like earthworms, lying across her face.

She sat facing the window, and no one wanted to pay attention to it.

Situ Wuji did not step forward, and after standing in the room, he suddenly spoke: "Jin'er, I remember you told me confidently that Concubine Li and his son were burned to death by you, but what happened to Concubine Li's son in the court now?"

Hearing the word "Li Fei", Situ Jin's pupils shrank, and his face finally changed.

She suddenly turned around and looked at Situ Wuji, and said with a ferocious expression: "What did you say?"

Even though Situ Wuji was mentally prepared, he was still surprised when he saw her face and for a moment he was speechless.

Seeing his reaction, Situ Jin sneered: "Why, are you scared?"

Situ Wuji came back to his senses and said with a slight temper: "Look at what you said, no matter what you become, you are still my sister."

Situ Jin snorted coldly. Because she hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice was extremely hoarse and ugly, "What did you mean just now?"

Situ Wuji glanced at Feng Mo and said, "Why, you haven't told your mother what happened in the court today?"

Feng Mo frowned. Now that the mother and queen have become like this, he doesn't want her to worry anymore, so he doesn't tell her that Xie Jingrun is the prince.
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