In this way, the girl Cheng Qinxue used a bitter trick to get King Ling to agree to continue to pursue Che Yue's whereabouts.
Cheng Qinxue deserves to be a princess. After all, she also understands that people like Che Yue cannot be assassinated so easily. After all, he is a smart young man with martial arts. How can he be killed so easily?
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The cold wind was biting and the sky was overcast.
Ting Qingyu, dressed in plain white, knelt in front of the Queen's mausoleum, raised her wine glass, and silently offered a glass of wine to the Queen who was already in heaven.[
"Mother, it has been so long since Yu'er came to see you. May your mother rest in peace in heaven. Even if you have to be reincarnated as a human, you must go to the 21st century to find a man who truly loves you and live a good life. Mother, although there are people in the 21st century
There are many unkind people, but at least I can let them
You love more freely. Spend your whole life and never live too much for others... Just be happy with yourself, just be able to live up to others, and don't be too insistent..." Ting Qingyu suddenly looked like a talkative woman, while giving
The queen burned incense and paper money and said sadly.
Yes, in the 21st century, you can love more freely. There will no longer be that dog emperor threatening her or imprisoning her, so you can live more freely.
The cold wind blew away the ashes of the burned paper money and floated in the cold wind. The grass was miserable and the cold wind roared, making it impossible for Ting Qingyu to light the candle that she had been lighting for a long time.
Queen, I don’t know if she has ever loved Prince Ming. If she has, she is really a tragic figure. But what else can Ting Qingyu do for her?
Yes, revenge!
However, although it is known that Concubine Hua and Concubine De have joined forces, there is no definite evidence and it is impossible to pull Concubine Hua down. What's more, Prince Ming has no intention of touching Concubine Hua now. After all, Concubine Hua's family is quite influential.
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Ting Qingyu knelt down in a daze, looking at the mausoleum standing among the desolate grass. The more she thought about it, the more she hated her, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She wished she could tear the aloof Concubine Hua into thousands of pieces!
Cheyue was standing aside. This place was full of royal mausoleums. At a glance, many tombs made of white jade stood silently in the sun.
Today, he, Chuo Luo and hundreds of guards followed the princess into the palace. The princess requested to pay homage to the queen not once or twice. This time, Ting Qingyu tried her best to get King Ming to agree.