One hundred and twenty eighth chapter reduced to funeral
Before Qingcheng collapsed to the ground, Yifei hugged her, hugged her tightly, and carried her back to the Temple of the Goddess.
Looking at the woman who was still frowning in her sleep.
She is like this now all because of him!
For a moment, the thought came to Yifei's mind: What if he took her away like this! Leave the palace, a place of right and wrong, chop wood and raise horses with her, and live in seclusion! That should be a very beautiful scene! What?
Jiangshan, what kind of throne,,,
In just a moment, Yifei gave up this idea! Looking around the luxurious palace! With so many unwillingnesses and unfulfilled ambitions, how could he withdraw from this competition for a woman! Even if he was definitely in love with her
she!
Looking at the haggard person on the bed, Yifei gently put his head close to her ear and whispered softly: "Qingcheng, I will not let you die!"
Qingcheng's poignant eyes slowly opened, and Qingcheng turned her head to look at him. She was startled, and her eyes were filled with mist for a moment: "Yifei, I'm sorry! Not only was I unable to help you! I also made the situation worse."
"Silly woman." Yifei nodded her small nose dotingly, and said distressedly: "You have already paid so much for me, why are you talking about apologizing?" Yifei said, his expression suddenly became serious: "Next.
Please don’t make your own decisions and do this for me! I can choose whether to do it or not! Do you know that we are just a little bit away from each other?”
Qingcheng turned over and sat up, looked at him intently for a while, then threw himself into Yifei's arms and hugged his waist tightly: "Yifei, I really thought I would never see you again!
"After saying that, I started crying.
After a long time, I raised my head as if I had woken up, broke away from Yifei's embrace and said leisurely: "But I have to separate from you soon!"
Yifei was startled and confused: "Why?"
"The Queen allowed me to leave the Heavenly Prison and live in the Heavenly Lady Temple, probably because of my status as the concubine buried with me! From now on, Yin and Yang will be separated..."
Qingcheng lowered his head and before he finished speaking, Yifei blocked him with his hand: "How could I let you die!" Yifei patted Qingcheng's hand as if to comfort him: "I'm here, don't worry about anything.
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"He won't let me die!"
Time passed slowly in the confidence given by Yifei. The emperor passed away due to illness in the morning, and the next day it was announced to the people of the world. The whole country sank into mourning, and the people in the streets and alleys of the imperial capital trembled. Look at it this way.
Xuanyuan Qi, who was an emperor, was considered a wise king.
The queen was indeed not in vain. She stepped up the protection of the Tianchen Palace to prevent sudden changes when the country was without an owner. She also declared to the ministers of the court that the country could not be without an owner for a day, and immediately after the funeral, she helped Prince Xuanyuan Chengtian ascend the throne!
Before the execution, she came to see Qingcheng! She looked at the beautifully dressed Qingcheng with some displeasure: "I didn't expect that the emperor would never forget her until his death!"
Qingcheng did not answer, looking at the loneliness in the eyes of this woman who had aged a lot in the past few days.
"Oh, I have fought for status, fame and fortune all my life, but I still couldn't win his heart until my death!"
"The only thing to blame is that the man you married is the emperor in charge of the world. You should have been prepared for this when you married!" Qingcheng couldn't help but feel sad for this woman in the deep palace.
"What do you think you are? You're just a stand-in! Just a stand-in who was buried with you!" The queen raised her head, swept away her loneliness, regained her previous stern look, and looked at Qingcheng mockingly.
She stared at Qingcheng for a long time, and slowly, a layer of pity returned to the corner of her eyes: "Think about you and me, we are just women on the same road!"
"Let's get on your way! It's not a waste of time for me to come to see you off." The queen turned away and sighed to the eunuch who had been standing aside with wine and waiting for orders.
The two eunuchs held up the amber wine in the tray in front of Qingcheng: "The new imperial concubine is invited to go!"
Ha! I'm going to die! My title has been raised one level.
Qingcheng picked it up and raised it to his mouth, the amber liquid overflowed with an alluring aroma.
"Drink, you'll be fine if you get some sleep!" The queen reminded Qingcheng softly when she saw that Qingcheng seemed hesitant, which actually made Qingcheng feel a little bit sympathetic to each other.
"Yifei will not let me die!" Qingcheng muttered in his heart, raised his head and drank.
Although they are both poisons, the poison that killed the concubine was extremely mild and did not cause pain like angina. Qingcheng's eyes gradually became blurry, and his eyelids gradually became heavy and he could not open them. The heat in his body was wisps of
Being taken away.
In her confusion, she seemed to hear Chengtian's heart-rending howl, but she couldn't open her eyes.
"I'm tired! It's time to take a nap!"
(Please tell me if it doesn’t look good or if there’s anything wrong with it, otherwise I won’t know, because I found that everyone remained silent, and there were fewer votes and comments! Also, I asked in a weak voice: I’ll squeeze in some time to write.
Is what comes out really bad? Really? Note: I will update a chapter at noon tomorrow! I’m tired! I have to finish writing even if it’s bad! Then I’ll sleep for three days)