Zhao Huier saw that her most proud plan fell short. She saw that her perfect plan came to an end before it could bloom into the most gorgeous scene. She was not willing to give in. She was not willing to give in.
How could her plan fail? No, no way - "You must have done something, Fang Qing, it must be you, only you can do it, only you can have this kind of mind, that stupid
How could a woman think of this? How could she not use me to trick her into changing her mind? She will hate you until she dies. How could she not drug Yu Tianqi? Impossible, absolutely impossible - so, it must be you.
It's you, it's you who ruined my good deeds. Fang Qing, I can't spare you!" Zhao Hui'er flew down crazily. She attacked Fang Qing directly, but she forgot where she was standing.
bump--
With a heavy muffled sound, Zhao Hui'er's head hit the cold ground, and blood stained it, sad and enchanting. Her eyes were wide open, and she refused to close her eyes.
When everyone onlookers saw this scene, they were so frightened that they retreated three feet away.
Yu Tianqi's black jade eyes flashed with an icy cold light. He looked indifferently at Zhao Hui'er in the pool of blood, and just raised his dragon sleeves coldly. "Come here, carry Queen Zhao down and hand it over to Chen from Leng Yu Palace.
Mammy, I’ll sort it out and bury them together in the late emperor’s mausoleum as queens.”
"I obey." The commander of the palace guards raised his hand and led several guards to carry Zhao Huier's body out of the palace gate of Qianning Palace.
"Xiaodouzi." Yu Tianqi's black jade eyes moved faintly, and the bright water color blurred his eyes. He took a deep look at the delicate and beautiful woman, lying lifelessly on the cold ground.
"Take good care of Princess Jing. After her death, she will be buried in the name of Queen Huixian and placed next to my imperial mausoleum."
"I understand, and I obey the order." Xiaodouzi raised his hand, and several guards immediately lifted Lu Yijing's body and followed him out of the palace gate.
Fang Qing watched their cold bodies being carried out. The desolate result made her heart feel a little sour. The enchanting red color on the pillars of Qianning Palace was as red as blood, and her indifferent eyes floated faintly.
She was helpless. She sighed softly. The women in the harem had always been dyed red with blood.
After Lu Yijing died, Yu Tianqi gave her the title of queen, so she could rest in peace. At least, when Yu Tianqi died and was buried in the imperial mausoleum, Lu Yijing could accompany him.
, although it was a bit sad, her long-held wish to become his true wife finally came true.
Fang Qing knew that it was not appropriate to discuss official matters with Yu Tianqi today, so she turned around silently and wanted to leave the Qianning Palace, which made her sigh.
But Yu Tianqi called her, "Qing'er." His cold and deep black jade eyes were full of hope, even the light of prayer.
The vulnerability revealed in that glance made Fang Qing sigh and slowly stop. She looked back and stared at him lightly. "Is something wrong?"
"Can you come with me for a walk?" The luster of Yu Tianqi's black jade eyes condensed into a beam of light, and he looked at her with bated breath.
Fang Qing raised her eyebrows slightly indifferently, and then she said: "Okay."
"Let's go for a walk over there." Yu Tianqi walked in front silently, and Fang Qing followed him. She looked at his back in the sun, which looked a little desolate and lonely. The long shadow,
It brings out a bit of desolate coldness.
His back was very straight, like an unsheathed Overlord's gun, sharp and cold. Every step he took was very slow, so slow that as long as Fang Qing took one more step, the tip of her nose would be
Hitting his broad and straight back.
Suddenly touched——
His steps stopped, but she didn't stop, so she bumped into him, hitting his slightly cold back.
Fang Qing frowned and rubbed her nose, but Yu Tianqi did not look back. She found that his hands were trembling slightly.
Before she could put away the astonishment in her eyes, Yu Tianqi suddenly turned around. The moment he turned around, Fang Qing could clearly see the water droplets in his warm black jade eyes, and his red eyes.
Already.
drop--
The clear and bright teardrops reflected the seven-color light of the rainbow in the sunlight, and fell on the soft white and slightly cool back of her hand. It felt very hot.
Her eyes were calm, the water shook open, and the sudden flow stirred up, and she stared blankly at Yu Tianqi. Are these his tears? Is he crying? He has always been proud, always conceited, and has seen many faces.
He was the only one I had never seen look so fragile that he cried.
She looked at the king of a country, who was so high above him, and suddenly slid down his body in sorrow, his knees touched the cold ground, his eyes were as beautiful as black jade, and tears fell silently down his cheeks.
She looked at him whose shoulders were constantly shaking, and at him who couldn't bear the sadness in his heart until now. She couldn't help but squat down and reached out to pat his shoulder.
"Are you okay?" Her voice was very low and deep, and her indifferent eyebrows raised slightly.
Yu Tianqi suddenly turned around, his red eyes stared at her shoulder expectantly. "Qing'er, can you lend me a shoulder to lean on?" At this moment, he is not the king of a country, nor is he carrying the son of a country on his shoulders.
The emperor of the people, he is just an ordinary man, a man who is injured and wants to find comfort.
Fang Qing's eyebrows narrowed. Seeing Yu Tianqi like this, she couldn't refuse, so she patted her shoulder. "Fuck." She said lightly, staring into the distance, feeling inexplicably.
Yu Tianqi's head rested quietly on Fang Qing's shoulder. His body shrank into a ball, as if he was trying hard to suppress his inner emotions.
After all, he couldn't help it. He couldn't help but reached out and hugged Fang Qing tightly in his arms. He buried his head on her shoulder, and the hot tears moistened her shoulders.
Fang Qing's eyes widened indifferently, and she wanted to push him away.
"Qing'er, just let me hold you for a while, just hold me for a while." His voice was hoarse and vague, and the strong sadness made her want to push his hand away, and slowly and hesitantly patted his back.
.
Softly, once, twice, three times...
After a long time, Yu Tianqi's mood slowly calmed down. He let go of Fang Qing, and his black jade eyes stared straight ahead, awkwardly avoiding her sight.
He actually didn't want to reveal his vulnerability in front of her, but every time he was embarrassed, she was by his side. His cold lips could not help but raise, and he said lightly: "Qing'er, you
Do you know? I am the posthumous son of the late Emperor Ping Wang. It was Yu Tianxing’s father, King An, who murdered my father and took away everything that should have belonged to my father. If King An’s foundation had not been unstable back then, he would have needed the help of Luan
Because of the power of the family, my mother has died long ago, and I have no chance of being born alive."
When he said this, his voice suddenly became very soft and deep. "In order to protect me, the Queen Mother bribed the imperial doctor to give birth to me a month early and secretly sent me to Prince Chun's Mansion to raise me. A month later, the Queen Mother bought me from the private sector.
A baby came to replace me and died in the hands of King An. From the time I became sensible, the Queen Mother began to make plans. He arranged for me to be beside Yu Tianxing, who was still the prince at the time, and became his attendant.
Slowly approaching the center of imperial power. She taught me from a young age that I must regain the country for my father, and I must avenge King An who killed my father. She asked me to work hard, become outstanding, outstanding, and even better, and wait for the opportunity to regain it.
Everything belongs to my father."
When he said this, he looked sideways at Fang Qing, a look of guilt flashed in his eyes. "And you, Luan Yuqing, were at that time. You are the queen mother, and you are the key to my revenge and regaining my country. Three years ago, I
My master calculated that you have an extraordinary destiny. He calculated that you were destined to destroy the old dynasty and establish a new dynasty. He knew that you would definitely help me complete my great cause, so he discussed with the queen mother to replace your destined marriage, and separated you and me.
Yu Tianxing, marry you to me." His voice began to become unclear, whispering like the wind. "If I can return in three years, if I let go when I know your identity, maybe
The ending of everything is different, different." He smiled reluctantly and said with a sad expression: "I made you laugh, Qing'er, you must be a little annoyed by it."
Fang Qing glanced at him lightly and said, "No." His story was not very new. This kind of story was not uncommon in the palace, a place where people eat people. She had seen this in her world.
There are more than a thousand stories, there are tens of thousands of them. It’s just that the person in the story changed from a stranger to someone close to her. She couldn’t help but frown slightly. “Actually, I don’t care who takes away who’s country, and I don’t care either.
Who became the emperor? I was just angry that you used me and played a trick on me. However, I also took my revenge, and you got the punishment you deserved." She raised her thin lips and took it out of her sleeves.
A delicate small box was delivered to Yu Tianqi.
"Here, this is what should be returned to you." She stuffed the box into Yu Tianqi's generous and warm palm. She raised her eyes and looked quietly into the distance for a while, then stood up slowly and patted it gently.
Grass clippings on the body.
"It's time for me to go back. He has been waiting for me for a long time." She stepped away, calmly and calmly, walking out from his side and out of his sight.
Yu Tianqi's thick eyebrows were condensed tightly. His dark jade eyes stared at the exquisite box in his hand, he opened it gently, picked up a piece of letter paper inside, and slowly unfolded it.
As soon as his eyes came into contact with the clear handwriting, light suddenly flew up, ripples continued. Slowly, the letter crumpled into a ball in his hand.
There was a bitter arc on his cold lips.
Qing'er, when you return these things to me, you really want to say goodbye to me. This time you leave my side and you will never look back from now on, right?
You have eliminated all the grudges between you and me, wiped them out, and no longer have anything to do with me. Even if it is hatred, you are stingy in giving it.
Qing'er, are you really that heartless? Yu Tianqi looked at the box blankly, a painful light shining in his eyes.
Outside the Nangong Gate, Fang Qing's elegant figure stood there. She looked back at the majestic palace intently, with a faint mist floating in her eyes.
Yu Tianqi, you are too late, you are too late, you are too late——
She turned around and drove away in large strides. The wind blew, her hair and clothes fluttered, and the flying dust slowly drowned her retreating figure.