Zhao Huier saw that her most proud plan failed, and she saw that her perfect plan had not had time to bloom the most gorgeous scene, and then came to an end. She was unwilling to give up, but she was unwilling to give up.
How could her plan fail? No, no—"It must be you, Fang Qing, it must be you, only you can, only you have this mind, that stupid
How could a woman think of it? How could she not have to deceive her? She will hate you until she dies. How could she not drug Yu Tianqi? It is impossible, it is you, it must be
It was you, it was you who ruined my good things. Fang Qing, I can't spare you!" Zhao Huier flew down frantically, and she attacked Fang Qing, but forgot where she was standing.
bump--
With a heavy muffled sound, Zhao Huier's head hit the cold ground, and the blood-colored prints were dyed, sad and enchanting. Her eyes were wide and she could not die with her eyes open.
When the onlookers saw this scene, they were so scared that they retreated three feet away.
Yutianqi's black jade-son's eyes flashed with cold light. He looked at Zhao Huier indifferently in the pool of blood, but just raised his dragon sleeves coldly. "Come on, lift Queen Zhao down and handed it to Chen of Lengyu Palace.
The nanny sorted out and buried it in the tomb of the late emperor as the queen."
"Subordinate to obey the order." The head of the palace guard waved his hand and carried Zhao Huier's body out of the palace gate of Qianning Palace with several guards.
"Little Douzi." Yutianqi's black jade-like eyes moved faintly, and the lustered water color blurred his eyes. He glanced deeply at the beautiful woman and lay lifelessly on the cold ground.
"Take good care of Empress Jing, and after his death, he was buried in the name of Empress Huixian, and placed on the side of my imperial tomb."
"I understand, I obey the order." Xiao Douzi raised his hand, and immediately several guards lifted Lu Yijing's body and followed him out of the palace gate.
Fang Qing watched their cold corpses being carried out. The desolate result made her heart feel a little sour. The enchanting red on the pillars of Qianning Palace were as red as blood, and her calm eyes floated faintly.
She sighed softly. The women in the harem, the noble phoenix robe, and the Qianning Palace, the noble harem, were all dyed red with blood.
After Lu Yijing's death, Yu Tianqi gave her the name of the queen, so she could also be in peace. At least, after Yu Tianqi's death, he would be buried in the imperial tomb in the next day, Lu Yijing could accompany him.
Although she was a little sad, her desire to be his true wife was finally realized.
Fang Qing knew that it was not appropriate to talk to Yu Tianqi about business today, so she turned around silently and wanted to leave the Qianning Palace that made her sigh.
Yu Tianqi called her, "Qing'er." His cold and deep black jade eyes were filled with hope and even the light of prayer.
The fragility revealed by that glance made Fang Qing sigh and slowly stop. She looked back and stared at him faintly. "Is there anything wrong?"
"Can you accompany me for a walk?" The luster of Yutianqi's black jade eyes condensed into a beam of light, and he looked at her with a breath.
Fang Qing raised her eyebrows slightly with calm eyes, and then she said, "Yes."
"Let's go there and have a walk." Yu Tianqi walked silently in front, Fang Qing followed behind him. She looked at his back in the sun, looking a little desolate and lonely, with the elongated shadow,
It brings up a bit of bleak coldness.
His back was straight and straight, like a scattered bully, sharp and cold. He took every step very slowly, very slowly, so slow that as long as Fang Qing took one more step, the tip of her nose would be fine
Hit his broad and straight back.
Suddenly touched—
His steps stopped, and she did not stop, so she ran into it, hitting his slightly cold back.
Fang Qing frowned and rubbed her nose, but Yu Tianqi did not turn around. She found his hands trembling slightly.
Before she could close the shock in her eyes, Yu Tianqi suddenly turned around. The moment he turned around, Fang Qing clearly saw the warm eyes of his black jade, with water droplets and red eyes.
It's right.
drop--
The transparent and bright tears reflected the seven-colored light of the rainbow in the sun, dripping on the back of her soft white and slightly cool hands. It felt very hot.
Her eyes were calm, and the waves shook open, and suddenly flew up and looked at Yu Tianqi blankly. Is this his tears? He cried? He has always been proud, he has always been conceited, and has seen many faces.
He was the only thing he had never seen as fragile as he was crying.
She looked at the king of a country, and he was high above him, and suddenly slid down his body with sadness. His knees touched the cold ground, his beautiful pupils as black jade, and tears fell silently on his cheeks.
She looked at him with her shoulders shaking constantly, and watching him with support until now that he could not bear the sadness in her heart, she couldn't help but squat down and reached out to pat his shoulder.
"Are you okay?" Her voice was very low and heavy, and her indifferent eyebrows slightly protruded.
Yu Tianqi suddenly turned around, his eyes red with red eyes, staring at her shoulders expectantly. "Qing'er, can I borrow a shoulder to let me lean on?" At this moment, he is not the king of a country, nor is he shouldering a country.
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 were narrowed. She looked at Yu Tianqi like this and could not refuse, so she patted her shoulder. "Damn it." She said lightly, staring into the distance, feeling inexplicably.
Yu Tianqi's head quietly leaned on Fang Qing's shoulder, and his body curled up, as if trying hard to suppress his inner emotions.
After all, he couldn't help but reach out and hugged Fang Qing firmly in his arms. He buried his head on her shoulders, and the hot tears moistened her shoulders.
Fang Qing's eyes were filled with calmness, and she wanted to push him away.
"Qing'er, just let me hug you for a while, just hug you for a while." His voice was hoarse and blurry. The strong sadness made her want to push his hand away, and slowly, hesitantly patted his back on the back
.
Gentle, one, two, three...
After a long time, Yu Tianqi's emotions slowly calmed down. He let go of Fang Qing, and the black jade-eyed eyes looked forward with awkward avoiding her gaze.
He actually didn't want to reveal his fragility in front of her, but every time he was in a mess, she was by his side. His cold and hard lips couldn't help but raise and said lightly: "Qing'er, you
Do you know? I am the posthumous son of the late emperor Ping, and it was Yu Tianxing's father, who murdered my father and took away everything that should have belonged to my father. If it weren't for the unstable foundation of King An, he would need to rely on Luan
The family power, my mother had already died, and I had no chance to be born alive."
When he said this, his tone suddenly became very light and heavy. "In order to protect me, the queen mother bribed the imperial doctor and urged me to be born a month earlier and secretly sent me to the Chun Palace for raising me. A month later, the queen mother bought it from the people.
A baby came to replace me and died at the hands of King An. Since I started to be sensible, my mother began to plan. He arranged me beside Yu Tianxing, who was still the crown prince at that time, and became his attendant.
Slowly approach the center of imperial power. She taught me since childhood that I must regain the country for my father and avenge King An who killed my father. She asked me to work hard and become outstanding, outstanding, and even better, and wait for the opportunity to regain
Everything that belongs to the Father.”
At this point, he looked at Fang Qing sideways, and a look of guilt flashed in his eyes. "And you, Luan Yuqing, was that opportunity. You are the queen of the mother, and the key to my revenge and regaining the country. Three years ago, I
The master calculated that you were extraordinary in fate, he calculated that you were the destiny of destroying the old dynasty and establishing the new dynasty. He knew that you would definitely help me complete my great cause, so he discussed with my mother and signed your destiny to replace your destiny and break it up.
Yu Tianxing, marry you to me." His voice began to become blurred, murmured like the wind. "If I could return in three years, if I let go when I know your identity, maybe
Everything ended differently, differently." He smiled reluctantly and said with a sad expression: "I made you laugh, Qing'er, you're a little annoyed."
Fang Qing floated over him lightly, and she said, "No." His story is not very new. This kind of story is not uncommon in the palace, where people eat people. She has seen it in her world.
There are more than a thousand stories, and there are thousands of them. But the story's people changed from strangers to those around her, and she couldn't help but frown slightly. "Actually, I don't care who took over whom, nor do I care
Who became the emperor? But you were angry that you used me and fooled me. However, I took revenge and you received the punishment you deserved." She raised her thin lips and took it out of her sleeve
A small exquisite box was delivered to Yu Tianqi.
"Give it, this is something you should return to you." She stuffed the box into Yu Tianqi's broad and warm palm. She raised her eyes, looked quietly in the distance for a while, slowly got up, and patted gently.
Grass chips on the body.
"I, it's time for me to go back, he's been waiting for me for a long time." She stepped away, calmly and calmly, walked out from his side and out from his sight.
Yu Tianqi's strong eyebrows tightly condensed. His black eyes stared at the exquisite box in his hand, gently opened it, pinched up a piece of letter paper inside, and slowly spread it out.
As soon as his gaze touched the clear handwriting, the light suddenly flew up, the waves were rippling, and the rippling ripples continued. Slowly, the letter paper was rubbed into a ball in his palm.
His cold and hard lips pulled out a bitter curve.
Qing'er, you return these things to me to really say goodbye to me. This time you left me and will never look back from now on, right?
You eliminated all the grudges between you and me, and wrote them off, and no longer had any connection with me. Even if it was hatred, you would be stingy.
Qing'er, are you really that ruthless? Yu Tianqi stared at the box in a daze, and the light of pain intersected in his eyes.
Outside the Nangong Gate, Fang Qing's elegant figure stood there. She looked back at the towering palace with a steady look, and a faint mist floated in her eyes.
Yutianqi, you are too late, you are too late, too late—
She turned around and strode away. The wind blew, the black hair fluttered, the clothes fluttered, and the dust that flew slowly submerged her unscathed back.