Chapter 742 Opening the Coffin (Part 2)

There are four people coming from the imperial mausoleum.

In addition to Jiang Han and his daughter, there are also Ye Chen and Liu Wushuang.

Jiang Han did not inform the others, and the guards of the imperial mausoleum were also dismissed by Jiang Han.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the heavy coffin was lifted from the imperial mausoleum, and his eyes were always red.

After all, that is his true love, Zhou Baoer.

Bao’er’s position in Jiang Han’s heart has never been replaced by anyone, even if Bao’er has left now, in Jiang Han’s heart, she has always been there.

Kaka…

The coffin board was opened, and the people around were all staring at the inside of the coffin.

Sure enough, there was a mummy inside.

Seeing the mummy, Jiang Han’s tears kept falling, and Jiang Yingying couldn’t help it, she suddenly threw herself into Jiang Han’s arms and began to cry.

The sadness in Jiang Yingying’s heart at this time was more intense than anyone else’s longing for her mother.

“Finally… it’s here.” Jiang Han sighed, and he squatted down, “Bao’er, sorry for disturbing your lucid dream.”

If there is no mother’s body in the coffin, at least it can give him a thought, at least the mother is still alive.

But now…the corpses speak for themselves.

“Bao’er…” Liu Wushuang covered her mouth, tears streaming down her cheeks. She trembled and wanted to stroke Zhou Bao’er’s hair, but when her hand was in the air, his pupils shrank slightly .

“She’s not Bao’er.” Liu Wushuang said.

As soon as this remark came out, the other three people present were speechless in shock, and at this time Jiang Han was also dumbfounded, and he said: “Wushuang, this is not a joke!”< br/>
“How could I make fun of this? Bao’er was brought up by me, she is like a family member to me, and…and he is really not…” Liu Wushuang said.

“Where did you see it?” Ye Chen also said hastily.

Liu Wushuang shook his head: “I don’t know, but she really isn’t…”

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Han immediately jumped into the coffin, only to find Bao’er’s hair was covered with a layer of silver dye, and it was still half-dry. Jiang Han observed the skin of the corpse again, and he said: “The corpse was dried and made into a mummy, but in fact it is not It’s not a mummified corpse, it may have died not long ago.”

He found the newly dug soil around him, and he was sure that the cemetery had been newly dug recently.

Then the three of them worked together to make up for the water lost by the corpse with vitality. It was Ji Yaoyao who had thought that when the corpse returned to its original state.

Ye Chen was also completely dumbfounded.

Never thought that Ji Yaoyao is here?

She was killed?

“There is no trace of resistance on her body, she should have been stabbed to the vitals unexpectedly, there is only one possibility, that is… what people know, but in Tianquan City, she can’t I know other people.” Ye Chen said, after all, it was his woman, he checked the vitals by himself, and immediately identified these details.

Jiang Han thought of the yard before, where some clothes were hanging to dry, and Ji Lianqiao in those few days, with an unnatural expression.

He already had the answer in his mind: “Brother, you should keep the corpse here, I have to go back… I have one thing to confirm.”

In the East Palace, Ji Lianqiao was reading a book. This is Dayan’s biography. Ji Lianqiao was also very happy to see that Jiang Han had left a strong mark in this biography. .

Unexpectedly, Jiang Han suddenly appeared, and in Jiang Han’s hand was the silk that Zhou Baoer had used.

The moment she saw Ling Luo, Ji Lianqiao’s face turned from joy to gloom and sank.

She gritted her teeth and said, “You… know everything.”

“Why did you do that? She is your clan sister.” Jiang Han stared at Ji Lianqiao.

Ji Lianqiao closed the book, she stood up, and stroked her long hair with her hand, her expression was as cold as ice: “I have no choice…”< br/>
“Why didn’t you choose? Obviously I have already chosen you…” Jiang Han looked at Ji Lianqiao.

Ji Lianqiao clenched her fists tightly, she stared at Jiang Han and shook her head: “You always have her in your heart, even if she is no longer there, she disappears, you still remember her !Every night, do you know how many times you yelled Bao’er when you were sleeping? I can’t tolerate my husband living with me, but he still thinks about others in his heart!”

Jiang Han’s strength seemed to be exhausted, he took a deep breath: “So…you want to forge her body? Even kill your clan sister?”

“I…” Ji Lianqiao’s eyes were red, as if all the strength in her body had been drained.

Jiang Han put his hands behind his back: “Then I have no choice but to take you to my brother to deal with, because you killed someone… and you are my brother’s woman, Ji Yaoyao chose to go back to the university with my brother.” During the Yan Dynasty, she was not only your clan sister, she was also my younger brother’s woman.”

“Two months of husband and wife, you just pushed me to someone else?” Ji Lianqiao’s voice trembled, and she looked at Jiang Han in disbelief.

“Originally, you are a good woman, and I also hope that I can slowly put my whole heart on you. I have already made a good decision. Now I am in Tianquan City, leaving every morning Come home late, go out with the family on holidays, we will have our own children, life is ordinary, but it is also fulfilling, I don’t know when my day of ascension will come… But you do this, I am really disappointed I’m so disappointed! Really!” Jiang Han said.

“You have never liked me from the beginning to the end. The reason why you accept me is because you are responsible for me, right? I don’t care if you are responsible?” Ji Lianqiao clenched her fists.

At this time, Hong Luan and Qing Luan also rushed into the house, and the two women stood in front of Jiang Han: “Protect Your Highness!”

Jiang Han said: “Lianqiao, don’t you want to do something to me?”

“I…” Ji Lianqiao seemed to be drained of strength all of a sudden. He was summoned and placed on his neck.

“Miss Ji…” Hong Luan exclaimed.

And Ji Lianqiao burst into tears and laughed: “I just want to have a love of my own… Am I wrong? I don’t accept it!”

, she was about to wipe her own neck, but at this time a familiar figure had appeared at the door, and a Buddhist bead in her hand suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sword sickle.

With a “clang”, the sword and sickle flew away.

Jiang Han looked up, only to find that the person who came was Master Earth.

Master Earth put his hands together: “Amitabha.”

(End of this chapter)