Many people in Qingfeng Village have never seen the true appearance of Princess Qinghe, and they were absolutely shocked when they saw her today.
However, I saw that Princess Qinghe was not dressed luxuriously, and there was no red hairpin decoration on her head. Her simple and elegant makeup made her look like a fairy who had strayed into the mortal world, making people dare not blaspheme her.
However, what shocked them even more was that the fairy seemed to be unable to see anything.
Yan Ruoling stretched out her hands and groped out and walked out. Han Qiancheng's heart tightened when he saw this. He walked in and helped her quickly and asked, "What are you doing out here?"
Listening to his caring words, Yan Ruoling's heart suddenly stung. Was all of this really a lie? Did he just use and deceive her without any sincerity?
She really wanted to ask him, but there were thousands of words she couldn't say.
Yan Ruoling followed the movement and looked at the crowd with empty eyes: "You want to kill me, why do you have to find such a ridiculous reason?
If Han Qiancheng really wanted to collude with the imperial court, why would he kidnap the princess and Prince Nanyue Xuan here? Couldn't she just kidnap me?
It's a pity that I was used and deceived by him, and I made a huge mistake and became Beichen's sinner. If anyone among you can help me kill him, I would like to recruit him as a county horse, how about it?"
He Cheng was a little surprised. He frowned and said, "The princess wants to cover it up for him, right? Do you think we will believe you when you say that?"
Yan Ruoling asked in a cold voice: "I wonder what I have to do so that you will believe me?"
He Chengdao: "It's very simple. Unless you die, if Han Qiancheng colludes with the court, it will be for you. As long as you die, he will have no reason, right?"
Yan Ruoling smiled and said: "I do deserve to die. In fact, it is meaningless to say this now. You just want my life, so I will do as you wish."
"Ling'er."
Han Qiancheng's expression changed and he said, "Don't do anything stupid."
"That's enough."
Yan Ruoling scolded him: "Stop being so pretentious, it will only make me feel sick."
She turned around and said to everyone: "You can kill me if you want, but I am the princess of Beichen after all. I don't want to die too miserably. I am also afraid of pain. Can you give me a glass of poisonous wine?"
Everyone couldn't help feeling a little pity after hearing her words, but things were already like this, how could there be any room to take it back?
He Cheng heard this and ordered: "Come here and prepare poisoned wine for Princess Qinghe."
He wanted to see if Han Qiancheng was willing to let this woman die?
"Who dares?"
Han Qiancheng was furious. He looked at everyone with red eyes and wanted to stop him, but his men stopped him.
Soon, someone brought a glass of poisonous wine to Yan Ruoling and handed it to her.
Han Qiancheng's expression suddenly changed. He looked at Yan Ruoling and shouted loudly: "No drinking."
Yan Ruoling picked up the glass of wine, looked back at him and said, "Brother Han, you should have expected such a result when you lied to me."
She meant what she said. If Han Qiancheng really lied to her, this would be her fate.
"don't want."
Han Qiancheng watched Yan Ruoling raise her head and drink the glass of wine in her hand. At that moment, he suddenly felt as if his heart was empty.
It was as if something was leaving him little by little, until Yan Ruoling's thin body slowly fell down.
Han Qiancheng suddenly pushed away the person who was blocking him, ran over quickly and hugged Yan Ruoling in his arms.
He was trembling all over and wanted to touch her face, but he didn't dare.
Scarlet blood flowed from the corners of Yan Ruoling's lips. She lay in Han Qiancheng's arms, her lips moved slightly, and she called his name in a weak voice: "Han...Brother Han."