Not only that, in the house where he works, she will install huge bronze mirrors on all sides and on the roof, so that he can always watch the extravagant scenes of his work and take a good look at his miserable state.
Day after day, year after year, until his heart turned to despair and his tears turned to blood, he could eliminate the hatred in her heart.
After Lin Qingran finished speaking, no one dared to look up at Lin Qingran. Whether it was Zhao Qi, Meng Fei, or the people left behind by Yun Zheng, they were not innocent people and had seen many torture methods.
, what kind of cruel method is there?
I've seen it before, but someone like Lin Qingran doesn't want your life, keeps you, breaks the last proud bone in your bones, scatters the last bit of dignity in your body, and humiliates you day and night, just like a person with a broken bone.
Maggots, eternal torment.
To reduce a noble prince to a helpless little man is the cruelest punishment in the world.
After Lin Qingran looked around, his smile suddenly became sincere and relaxed, he clapped his hands, and his tone was even a little urgent: "Okay, it's time to send His Highness on his way."
Without saying a word, the two warriors behind him stepped forward to lift Dugu Lin up and left quickly.
Lin Qingran's last memory of Dugu Lin was his desperate eyes.
She was very familiar with that despairing look. A long time ago, she had seen it reflected in Dugu Lin's eyes, which was more miserable than death.
However, she knew very well in her heart that Dugulin's miserable life had just begun. A more desperate and painful taste was still to come, and would accompany him throughout his life until he closed his eyes.
Looking back, Lin Qingran felt that all the bones in her body became extremely relaxed. She finally woke up from the previous nightmare. The most powerful opponent she had been trying so hard to get rid of was finally eliminated by her.
And from then on, all she had to do was to wait for that person's return, and from then on, the flowers and the moon would be with him forever.
In the capital city, the moon is rising above the willow branches, and the night is getting darker.
In the palace, Concubine Liu Xian's brows were deeply furrowed, her palace skirt was swaying, and in the flickering candlelight, her figure grew and grew.
Dugu Lin was defeated, and no one could compete with Dugu Yi. The direction of the wind in the court was all in Dugu Yi's favor. Several ministers even made insinuations and wanted to send their beloved daughter to Dugu Yi. Concubine Liu Xian was naturally happy to see it.
As a result, the most solid interest alliance is naturally to form a marriage, but Duguyi, who has always been smart and knows how to make choices, refuses to agree to anything this time.
Concubine Liu Xian knew that he was remembering Lin Qingran, and she was not an unreasonable person. Since Lin Qingran had contributed a lot in Dugu Yi's victory, she didn't mind accepting Dugu Yi.
It would be an act of kindness to give him the head position of one of the four palaces in the future. After all, the Lin family does not have any big power to support it now.
But Dugu Yi refused to let go. In the end, she compromised again and again, and even Feng Wei reluctantly agreed in the future. But even so, Dugu Yi still never nodded. Look at that look, she actually wants to satisfy Lin Qingran's lifelong love.
extravagant hope.
What a nonsense!
Thinking of this, Concubine Liu Xian's silver teeth clenched loudly. In an imperial family, there is no system of monogamy. It must have many children and many blessings. That's why there are seventy-two concubines in three palaces, six courtyards, and so on.
To act like this is simply breaking the laws of her ancestors. As a mother, she has absolutely no reason to obey.
The more Concubine Liu Xian thought about it, the more she couldn't sit still. She stood up suddenly and walked out quickly. Her long skirt brushed the threshold, bringing with it a gust of fragrant wind, and she went straight to the imperial study.
Since the emperor woke up and was in low spirits, the government was handed over to Dugu Yi, who was asked to correct the memorial for him in the imperial study. When the officials saw Dugu Yi's vermilion font on the memorial, they became more and more convinced that Dugu Yi was the next crown prince.
Concubine Liu Xian and Dugu Yi themselves also believed this.