"Drive! Drive!" A few fast horses rushed over on the trail, kicking up billows of dust. The person rushing at the front had a pair of eagle eyes that could not hide his anxiety, revealing a troubled mood. His tense face was full of worry.
The lines are drawn more firmly.
It wasn't until he saw Na Mo Lan stumbling down the mountain that he quickly tightened the reins. Before the horse could stop, he jumped up and came to her in a few ups and downs.
"Jun'er!"
Wan Qiqing stepped forward quickly, and when his eyes touched the thin body in her arms, his whole body was shocked, and his wide eyes were filled with shock and self-blame. "Qing'er, he..."
Raising her head and seeing the stalwart man in front of her, Mai Mai suddenly screamed, "Wan Qiqing! What did you promise me?" The hoarse voice was full of hatred. She hated everyone here and hated them.
Selfishness and cruelty.
"How did you protect him!" Hugging her already stiff body, Mai Mai cried so hard that she couldn't help herself.
Wan Qiqing's eyes slowly lowered, his hands clenched into fists, and suddenly he punched the tree pole next to him. "Bang", the tree pole broke in the middle and fell to one side.
He couldn't even protect a child? The unprecedented frustration made him feel guilty. Seeing her tears and her hatred, he wanted to kill himself.
He took a deep breath, tried his best to calm the rolling in his chest, and raised his hand slightly to signal his subordinates.
The man on the horse immediately dismounted and walked towards Mai Mai, wanting to take Qing'er in her arms.
"No! Get away! Don't touch my Qing'er!" Mai Maixiang screamed, dodging left and right, refusing to let go of his hand even if he died.
Of course, the subordinates understood the status of Mai Mai in their master's heart, and they did not dare to take action rashly when they saw her like this for fear of hurting her. They turned back to look at Wan Qiqing, who nodded slightly. Several of them stepped forward and held Mai Mai's hands.
Another person hugged Qing'er and took it from her arms.
"Bastard, give it back to me, give it back to me quickly!" Mai Mai's eyes widened in horror, "Qing'er, Qing'er, don't leave sister! Wan Qiqing, you bastard, where are you going to take Qing'er?
"She struggled desperately, kicking the people on both sides with her feet.
Seeing that one of her shoes was missing, and the soles of her feet had been pricked with blood spots by thorn branches, he tightened his eyes and picked her up without saying a word.
"Oh... Qing'er..." Mai Mai could no longer distinguish everything in front of her, and her mind was filled with Qing'er's childish little face, "Wan Qiqing, please give Qing'er back to me, give me back!"
She held on to his clothes tightly, pleading with tears, and every tear fell directly into his heart.
"Qing'er? Qing'er!" Seeing Qing'er being carried to the horse by his men, Mai Mai suddenly yelled like crazy. Then, the shouting suddenly stopped, his head tilted back slightly, and his hands dropped weakly.
"Jun'er..." He hugged her tightly and slowly walked towards the horse.
"Fourth brother, you can't take her away." The cold voice behind him made him stop.
Wan Qiqing continued to move forward as if he didn't take him seriously at all. The men around him were already guarding him vigilantly.
"Fourth brother, I'm afraid you can't get out." Wan Qizhao's evil and handsome face was full of gloom, staring at his straight back, "Lan Xuanyun is no longer your princess, taking her will only make you
Become the target of public criticism.”
"Oh? Give it a try." Wan Qiqing snorted coldly, picked her up and flipped her onto the horse effortlessly. He stared at him condescendingly, "You want to stop me? Humph, Sixth Brother, now I'm about to turn against Fourth Brother.
Is that so? You know very well in your heart that falling out at this moment will not do you any good. Don’t forget, even without me, the throne is not something you can just sit on. You should understand what I mean!" Seeing Wan Qizhao's cold face,
With a look on his face, Wan Qiqing evoked a hint of ridicule, "Sixth brother, you are really hiding your secrets! Do you think I can't get out after setting up a dragnet? Fourth brother advises, before you become an enemy to others, you must first understand your own situation."
Rival." Without further ado, he waved the reins and said, "Drive!"
The horse raised its front hooves slightly, neighed, and galloped away.
The gloom in Wan Qizhao's eyes was densely packed, as if ice was about to burst out.
"Master, do you want your subordinates to send you a code?" Before I knew it, a row of people was already standing next to me.
The evil eyes were slightly narrowed and slowly opened, "He is right, now is not the time."
Standing on the path, staring in the direction where he disappeared, "Xuanyun, I will pick you up! I will let everyone in the world know that you are not Princess Qing, but my woman!"
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"Madam, please try this one." Dong'er held a light pink dress in her hands and said with a smile, "This dress suits Madam very well. King Qing will definitely praise it when he sees it!"
Mrs. Mei smiled softly, "I would rather he praise me as a person, not my clothes." She plucked the strings with her fingers, and a beautiful melody overflowed.
"Oh Madam," Dong'er insisted in a rare way, "don't blame Dong'er for talking too much. No matter how much King Ren Qing likes Madam's music, chess, poems and paintings all day long, he will get tired of it. Look at Mrs. Jie earlier.
, try different ways to please King Qing. You should also learn from it."
"What are you going to learn about those ethereal things?" Mrs. Mei remained unmoved.
"Madam," Dong'er came around unwillingly, "Now you are the only madam in the whole palace. This is a great opportunity. You should take advantage of this moment to firmly capture King Qing's heart. In this way, the princess will be yours."
It's the perfect one." Dong'er's little face was full of expectation.
"Pa" the strings suddenly broke.
A hint of strangeness flashed across his indifferent expression, and he gently put his bleeding fingers into his mouth.
Dong'er asked hurriedly, "Madam, are you okay?"
Shaking his head, he stood up slowly, took a few steps and then stopped slightly, "Dong'er, help me put it on."
"Yes." Dong'er nodded happily, her wife finally understood.
Quickly helping Mrs. Mei put it on, Dong'er blinked in surprise, "Wow, Madam, you are so beautiful."
The delicate pink color wrapped around her exquisite figure, adding a touch of intoxicating charm to her elegance. She was still proud, but blooming like a cold plum in the snow, making people reluctant to look away.
Mrs. Mei stroked her dress and looked at herself in the mirror. The elegant white was replaced by a charming pink. She seemed to be a different person. She murmured in her mouth, "Does everyone in the world love this look?"
?" She thought that she didn't need to rely on these to attract his attention. This was only a trick used by vulgar women. Unfortunately, she couldn't avoid the word "vulgar".
"How can a man not love you?" Dong'er smiled cutely, "If King Qing sees it, he will definitely like it." After saying that, he ran to the window, jumped up and looked around, "Why hasn't King Qing been there yet?"
Going back home?"
Mrs. Mei shook her head and laughed, "Dong'er, I really don't know who the lady is. I see how nervous you are." Although she said this, a trace of expectation could not help but rise in her heart. Will he like her change when he sees it?
"Ah, Madam, Madam, King Qing is back!" Dong'er suddenly shouted excitedly.
The smile slowly rose. But he couldn't help but run out of the house, "Qing..."
When she saw the person in Wan Qiqing's arms, her whole body froze instantly. Wan Qiqing's face showed anxiety and distress that she had never seen before, and he carefully protected the delicate person in his arms. Even
He didn't even look at her once he passed in front of her.
Why does she appear here again?
Looking down at the pink shirt she was wearing, she suddenly felt that she was looking ridiculous.
Lan Xuanjun, she will always be the woman he cares about most.
He straightened his spine, turned around gracefully and walked back to the house. Under Dong'er's unwilling gaze, he slowly took off his pink shirt and handed it to her, "Take it and burn it."
Taking it hesitantly, Dong'er hesitated to speak, but finally lowered her head, "Yes." She understood Madam's temper, and this kind of result would only make her feel humiliated.
Wan Qiqing carried Mai Mai to his room, put her gently on the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover her trembling body. He just sat on the edge of the bed, quietly watching her uneasy face. He wiped her face with his fingers.
A line of tears disappeared from the corner of her eyes, and her slightly trembling eyelashes told of endless sadness.
He quickly retracted his hand and squeezed it tightly. "Damn it!" He quickly stood up and walked out of the room.
"Tell Sha Wu to come to my study!" The sinister expression on his face was extremely terrifying.
"Yes." The person next to him agreed.
Glancing at the people in the room, he turned away angrily. He took long strides and walked towards the study. He hated himself for not protecting Qing'er, and even more hated himself for being so easily touched by her!
Her sadness was the poison that tortured him. One drop was enough to break his heart.
"King Qing,"
The voice was low and solemn. From outside the study, a person walked in silently. A worn-out bamboo hat covered most of his face, and his appearance could not be seen clearly. The black clothes around him showed a loneliness that alienated people from thousands of miles away.
.
"Sha Wu." Wan Qiqing turned around and glanced coldly at the person in the darkness, "Who did it?"
The moonlight was slowly covered by a layer of scattered clouds, covering up all the movements in the dark night. The wind blew unbridled, causing the wild leaves to make a "rustling" sound, which became more and more harsh.
Wan Qiqing put away the surprise in his eyes and slowly turned his gaze to the eerily quiet Yue, "Where is Uncle Emperor Mo?"
"Preparations are being made secretly. The military power of Tiandu Kingdom is in his hands."
"Where are the others?"
"It's as expected by King Qing."
"The peaceful days have gone too long, and everyone can't bear it any longer." He pondered for a moment, then sneered, "Who should we start with first?"
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If I don't wake up, will it prove that everything that happened today was just a dream.
Her Qing'er is not dead, he is still waiting for her in Prince Qing's Mansion.
Her eyelashes soaked in tears were tightly closed, and she was unwilling to open her eyes despite the tears washing over and over again. She kept telling herself, almost numbly, that Qing'er was not dead, this was just a dream!
She clenched her teeth to prevent the sobs from breaking through her throat. She was still sleeping, still dreaming. Yes, that must be the case.
The aches and pains in her chest were like two heavy hammers, hitting her fragile persistence again and again.
Her hands tightened on the quilt under her body, and she continued to hypnotize herself. She was sleeping, she did not wake up, this was just a dream...
The door creaked and someone slowly pushed it open.
Mai Mai pulled the quilt over her head and covered her head. She was sleeping, and she couldn't let anyone disturb her. Tears poured out tirelessly from the corners of her eyes.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the trembling body wrapped in the quilt. Wan Qiqing frowned and stretched out his hand to pull her out. However, the quilt was tightly grabbed by her.
"Jun'er..." As if she couldn't refuse, she picked her up with the quilt and put her in her arms. "Don't torture yourself like this anymore. Qing'er is dead, he is dead! He will not come back to life.
of!"
"I don't allow you to talk about him!"
Mai Mai pushed him away, threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed barefoot. The sudden stinging pain made her stagger. When she saw the bloodshot blood on her right foot, her whole body suddenly froze.
All this is not a dream.
"Qing'er!" Mai Mai rushed out the door like crazy, "Qing'er, where are you? Qing'er! Come back! Don't leave your sister behind! Qing'er, my sister is wrong. She will never leave you again, even if she dies.
Sister, don’t leave you either! Qing’er! Qing’er!”
"Jun'er!" Wan Qiqing chased after him without even thinking.
Hesitant, helpless, panic, confused.
She endured all the punishments caused by Tintin's death, but she couldn't bear to face this kind of separation again. Both times, it was because of her! Without her, they would not have died! Dad was right, the one who died should be
Her, not her brother!
The surface of the pool, reflected in the moonlight, exuded sparkling light. Mai Mai ran to the edge of the pool frantically, crossed the fake bridge, put her hands on the edge of the bridge, and looked up at the quiet sky, "If this is what you want,
I'll give it back to you!"
"Jun'er!" Wan Qiqing was so frightened that he jumped onto the bridge and grabbed Mai Mai who was about to jump off, "What are you doing?!"
"Let me go! I'm going to find Ding Ding and Qing'er!" Mai Mai shouted, slapping Wan Qi Qing, "Executioners, you are all executioners! I hate you! Why don't you let me die? I obviously jumped off the building,
Why do you still let me come here? You let me meet Qing'er and gave me the hope of life, why do you have to take him away? Why... ugh... why..."
He hugged her so hard that she was screaming, and let her beat her and let her cry. Wan Qiqing's cold and hard profile showed the tenderness that only belonged to her. He held her close to his chest and looked at her with complicated eyes, "Jun'er
, Qing'er is dead, no matter what, you can't replace him! You said that people will turn into stars after death. At this moment, Qing'er is looking at you in the sky. If Qing'er sees you like this
The way he looks, he will be sad!"
After death...
By the way, she traveled here and met Qing'er because she committed suicide by jumping off a building. If she died again, would it be...
Quickly grabbing Wan Qiqing, Mai Mai opened her eyes with surprise, "Wan Qiqing, can you kill me? I have deceived you and cuckolded you. You hate me, right? Kill me!"
Kill me!" In this way, she can see her brother again!
Seeing Mai Mai's excited plea for death, inexplicable fear suddenly struck him. Wan Qiqing held her shoulders angrily, "Damn it, do you know what you are talking about?" The feeling that she would disappear at any time made him
A powerless mania spread throughout his body.
"I know!" Mai Mai nodded hurriedly, "I am the daughter of a traitor and should be executed. Wan Qiqing, can you kill me?" His eyes full of expectation were like a cold sword, piercing deeply.
in his mind.
"Lan Xuanyun! Listen to me! I won't kill you! I won't allow you to die either!"
"Huh," Mai Mai suddenly smiled contemptuously and turned her face away from him.