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Chapter 439

On the way to the Qinzheng Palace, Liang Huanqing had been in a trance. She was now even more dazed. Facing the tragic situation, she saw Qi Jingqin fall off the cliff with her own eyes. So many people saw it with their own eyes, but why?

Just can't find it?

Not only because of Qi Jingqin, but also because now I have more pressure on my shoulders, which makes me breathless.

Liang Huanqing needs to think about how the entire dynasty can develop stably, and how the tens of millions of people should continue to live under her rule. Liang Huanqing has never received such an education before, but now she has to be

I am forced to accept the overwhelming pressure that all this is now putting on me.

Qin Yuandao and Liang Ji both said that they would always stand behind Liang Huanqing and always support any choice Liang Huanqing makes. 1 But Liang Huanqing doesn't want to make any more choices. Every choice she makes is frightening. At this time, how much does she want to have a future?

Individuals can discuss things with themselves.

"Huh? Why is there someone there?" Yuebai said suddenly for some reason.

Liang Huanqing followed Yuebai's eyes and saw a man standing by the lake in the imperial garden. Moreover, this man did not look like a eunuch or a guard. He was dressed gorgeously and noble and did not look like someone who was on duty in the palace, but there was something else in the palace.

There are no princes or princes.

Liang Huanqing looked at the man's figure——

The man by the lake has a tall and elegant figure, and his clothes are made of ice-blue fine silk. The snow-white piping embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns complements the mutton-fat jade hairpin on his head. It cleverly highlights a gorgeous noble man.

's extraordinary figure.

The man is looking at the scenery sideways, but his expression can be seen from the side of his face. His smile is a bit like that of a romantic young man. His chin is slightly raised, and between his apricot-shaped eyes, the stars are shining brightly. He is wearing a dark satin suit.

The robe has a silver hollow hibiscus border exposed inside. It is tied with a jade belt around the waist and holds an ivory folding fan. In the garden outside the fence, the hibiscus is enchanting under the moonlight, with its new light red pistils, bright and bright as if to call back spring.

He is wearing a pale green Luo Yi, his hair is tied up with a mutton-fat jade hairpin, and he has a scent of wood that is different from that of blue musk deer. The evening clouds in the sky are gradually closing, and the sky is pale glass. The pale green man's face is like a peach apricot, and his posture is elegant and elegant.

Yu Gu is thin and has a snowy appearance. The man's pupils are bright and attractive, as attractive as crystal beads.

The slender figure faced Liang Huanqing sideways, standing motionless on the edge of the lake, looking at the spring scenery of the garden.

His robes were spotless, even the sunlight was embarrassed to leave mottled tree shadows.

His hair is jet black, bringing out the poetic luster of his pearly white neck under his bun.

His back was straight, as if his figure as tall and tall as a poplar tree contained great tenacity.

Because Liang Huanqing had never seen a man more elegant and painterly than him. A bright and beautiful aura infected her from his face.

He didn't smile, but his clear eyes were smiling loyally.

His skin is like the white snow lotus in the Kunlun Mountains, and his eyes are like the sacred pool water on the top of the Tianshan Mountains.

Liang Huanqing recognized it. This was Si Nanping. This reminded Liang Huanqing of the time he saw Si Nanping in the palace——

Sitting on the ground in a white coat with black-patterned cloud sleeves, a man lowered his eyes and face, immersed in the world he created. His slender and graceful fingers were dancing on the strings like flowing water, and his long eyelashes were on his heart-shaped face.

It forms a seductive arc, and people move with the sound. Occasionally raising their heads makes people breathe hard, such a graceful face! But there is something flickering in those eyes that makes people unable to catch it.

You live here, but you want to take a peek. Unknowingly, you have been attracted, and you are intoxicated with the sound and people.

Under the crabapple tree, the cold moonlight shines through the branches and dapples on him, casting a halo of silver halo. The man is wearing a moon-white robe, with light golden tassels delicately outlining a flower on the cuffs.

The half-bloomed redbud flower. The tall and slender figure has been standing in the same cold night wind. His slender fingers subconsciously tapped the white jade fan, and his indifferent eyes have been looking straight ahead, as if waiting, and as if waiting.

Confused, like a lost blue butterfly in the foggy flowers in a dream, dancing around; the scattered hair is as black as night and is casually draped behind her back, swaying wantonly... Begonia flowers fell to the ground, and the silhouette of the man on the ground intersected with the flowers.

Complementing each other, the handsomeness is like a god, and the nobility and elegance inadvertently revealed are even more stunning and speechless...

This defines what Liang Huanqing thinks of being banished to immortality. Si Nanping is the young master Pianpian, who is banished to immortality by the gods.

Liang Huanqing stood on the Yangchang Road and looked at Si Nanping's back, a little lost in thought. However, Si Nanping seemed to feel Liang Huanqing's gaze and turned back to look at her with a spring breeze-like smile on his face.

As soon as he arrived in front of Liang Huanqing, Si Nanping held the folding fan in his hands and said: "See you, the Queen, may you be blessed and safe."

"You are the only one who can laugh now." Seeing that he was still the same as before, Liang Huanqing joked with a smile.

For some reason, Si Nanping's eyes were extremely serious. He looked into Liang Huanqing's eyes and said: "The Queen is still alive and can escape from danger. The lucky person has his own destiny, so it is not too bad. The emperor has not found the body so far.

, it cannot be concluded that his death is not too bad. Only those who enjoy happiness in suffering can be happy forever."

"Mr. Si is quite open-minded." Liang Huanqing turned around and left after saying that.

Si Nanping followed up, walked with Liang Huanqing, and said: "The Queen, I am waiting for you here specially."

Liang Huanqing stopped and her ears suddenly turned red. She remembered the days when she was in the palace and was not familiar with worldly affairs. Qi Jingqin went on an expedition and she stayed in Prince Jing's palace without going out day and night. In order to amuse herself, Si Nanping even built a small kitchen.

When she learned how to make lotus seed soup, she had no idea why Si Nanping was so kind to her, but now that she thought about it, recalling Si Nanping's attitude towards her and the way she looked at her, Liang Huanqing could understand why.

"You all should step aside first. I have something to say with Mr. Si." Liang Huanqing turned sideways and said to the maid behind him.

After hearing this, Yuebai and Tang Xue lowered their heads and walked away with the twelve ministers behind them.

Seeing that no one could hear the conversation between them, Liang Huanqing said: "Thank you very much, Mr. Si, in the past, but today is different..."

Liang Huanqing didn't want to be more obvious, fearing that it would hurt Si Nanping's self-esteem.

Si Nanping couldn't help but laugh when he saw that her ears suddenly turned red and she said such incomprehensible words. He said: "The Queen has misunderstood me. I just want to share my worries with you. In the past, when the Emperor was here, I would always accompany you to manage the government."
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