Chapter 92: Night Is Approaching 2
In the empty Yishu Palace, I only heard Leng Qing sneering: "Nacher Marquis threatens me...... Hehe, Gu Linyu, I can only say that you picked the wrong person, it may be more useful for you to threaten me with Liang Shengxiao. But...... That's your only son, and in order to eradicate dissidents, you are willing to abolish one of his hands, but you are really willing to take his life?"
"Toast and don't eat and drink!" Leng Qing finished speaking, and Xia Chan, who was standing behind Gu Linyu, scolded angrily.
Immediately, I saw Xia Cicada walking towards Leng Qing, a pair of wide round eyes rubbing the flames, and a hideous appearance that wanted to devour Leng Qing alive: "If I don't give you some color, let's see how capable you really are!" But a slut from a merchant was promoted by the emperor with a bit of grace, and he dared to show his teeth and claws in front of the queen. I'm going to pull out your minions now, so that you know what to do in front of the queen!"
After saying this, Xia Chan, who had already walked in front of Leng Qing, raised his hand and was about to slap Leng Qing hard.
However, just before Xia Chan was about to wave his hand, Gu Linyu ordered slowly, not lightly: "Don't leave traces on her face." ”
Without too much explanation, Xia Chan, who had been a master and servant with Gu Linyu for more than ten years, immediately understood, and responded with a smile on her face: "The slave understands." ”
Immediately, Xia Chan smiled fiercely and pulled out the silver hairpin in her hair......
Seeing Xia Chan's actions, although Leng Qing knew what Xia Chan was going to do to her next, her hands were firmly cut behind her by those guards, and the people were also firmly suppressed and unable to resist......
So, Leng Qing could only watch Xia Chan lift the cloak on her body with one hand, and hold the silver hairpin that reflected a faint silver light with the other hand and wave it towards her......
In the next second, the tail of the slender and sharp silver hairpin in Xia Chan's hand slammed into the clothes on Leng Qing's waist......
The slender and sharp silver hairpin pierced the heavy clothes, and pierced into the flesh of Leng Qing's waist without being deep or shallow, although it could not hurt Leng Qing's internal organs, but it was enough to pierce Leng Qing's texture, and immediately, there were red blood stains faintly dripping out of the clothes on Leng Qing's waist, and then slowly blurred......
The plain color of the clothes, the slowly smudged red bloodstains, so vivid, so gorgeous, so dazzling......
And Xia Chan, who was holding the silver hairpin, was still smiling on his face, and said in a loud and bad tone: "What does the queen ask you, you'd better answer honestly, don't be happy with yourself when it's over." ”
What Xia Chan said, Leng Qing actually only listened to a rough idea, because her waist hurts now...... The place where the silver hairpin pierced was torn and painful...... The pain was so painful that my limbs involuntarily wanted to curl up in one place......
Is it a cry of pain or a plea for mercy? No...... Can't look down...... You can't be weak......
Whether it is a cry of pain or a plea for mercy, it will only make these people in the temple who have already distorted their human nature even more happy......
So, in the face of Xia Cicada's naked threat, Leng Qing didn't even frown, although Leng Qing's face turned a little pale uncontrollably, and her lips were a little bloodless, but Leng Qing still smiled softly, softly, at Gu Linyu: "Gu Linyu, it's better for you to change someone to torture, this palace maid's strength is the same as not having enough to eat, and it doesn't hurt at all." ”
Regarding Leng Qing's provocation that was so unafraid of death, Gu Linyu did not speak, but only looked at Xia Chan with a faint expression.
Seeing this, Xia Cicada immediately realized - he smiled and suddenly pulled out the silver hairpin that pierced Leng Qing's waist, and when the clothes on Leng Qing's waist were dyed more and more vividly by the blood gushing out, Xia Cicada stabbed the silver hairpin into Leng Qing's waist even harder......
The slender and sharp silver hairpin stabbed into Leng Qing's waist again, and then pulled out, stabbed again, and plucked again, as if it would never stop......
At first, Leng Qing could count how many times she was stabbed and estimated how much blood she had shed, but later, the pain was numb, and Leng Qing didn't know how many times she was stabbed and how much blood she shed......
Maybe it was because he was tired of stinging, Xia Cicada suddenly stopped moving, holding a bloodstained silver hairpin in his bloodstained hand, staring at Leng Qing with a hideous face, gritting his teeth and asking viciously: "Do you say ?!! or not?"
Faced with Xia Chan's questioning, Leng Qing did not react at all.
It's not that Leng Qing disdains to take care of Xia Cicada, but at this moment, Leng Qing is already numb from pain, and she can't stand up straight with pain. If it weren't for the fact that two guards were always standing behind Leng Qing and cutting Leng Qing's arms, and at the same time forcibly pulling Leng Qing to stand, I was afraid that Leng Qing would have fallen to the ground by this time......
It took all the strength of her body to stand firm, where did Leng Qing have the extra strength to deal with Xia Chan's question?
Not to mention......
Leng Qing would never have been able to tell Gu Linyu the whereabouts of the "Xuanguang" sword. In that case, why bother to say those meaningless words......? If she fell down in front of Gu Linyu, wouldn't that be an admission that she lost?
Seeing that Leng Qing was silent for a long time, and didn't even look at her, Xia Chan was naturally extremely annoyed, and scolded viciously, "I don't know how to lift", and then raised the red silver hairpin in her hand that had long been indistinguishable from the primary color, wanting to torture Leng Qing again.
However, just as Xia Chan was about to stab the silver hairpin in her hand again, suddenly a palace person hurriedly stepped into the hall, and respectfully saluted Gu Linyu and reported: "Niangniang, Prince Xiao...... Ah no, it's the new monarch, the new monarch sent the coffin of the first emperor out of the city gate and returned, at this time he has already entered the palace gate, looking at the direction of the new monarch's line, I am afraid that he is coming to the side of the Yishu Palace. ”
Listening to the report of the palace people, Gu Linyu frowned with some displeasure and said: "He will come back soon......"
As soon as he spoke, he saw Gu Linyu slowly turn his eyes, and looked at Leng Qing, who was quietly bowing his head at the moment with his arms cut by the guards, most of his skirt was stained with red blood, and even a few drops of blood were splashed on the ground......
just looked at Leng Qing coldly for a while, and in the end, Gu Linyu ordered expressionlessly: "That's it, anyway, the most important thing has been done, 'Xuanguang' is in the palace after all, just bother to find it." Let's go. ”
After Gu Linyu's order, everyone who was crowded in front of the inner hall of Yishu Hall began to leave in an orderly manner with Gu Linyu, and the two guards who had been restraining Leng Qing also let go and left with the large army.
Without clamps, there is no support, and Leng Qing's current state - being lynched countless times, cold sweat is dripping between her foreheads, her wound is painful to numbness, bleeding to the point that her lips are almost bloodless, and her vision is beginning to blur...... There is no doubt that at this moment, Leng Qing's own strength alone is no longer enough to support her body.
As a result, Leng Qing's body began to falter.
However, just as Leng Qing staggered to the side, a pair of palms wearing black gloves and wrapping his entire arm in black sleeves suddenly supported Leng Qing's crooked body from one side, and at the same time, a clear male voice that was neither humble nor overbearing, nor lukewarm sounded in Leng Qing's ears: "Leng Zhaoyi." ”
Leng Qing, who felt that she was about to go into shock, twisted her stiff neck and looked sideways along the sound, and only after focusing her eyes did she see clearly that she was on her side, wrapped in tight black clothes all over her body, and even her hands were covered in black gloves, and only a pair of small and round, black and white, and clear-eyed crane-eyed Long Qingzheng stood straight and supported her......
Even in such a blue sky and white day, Long Qing's body was still as dark as if it was about to melt into the darkness.
Even though they were standing so close, almost breathing closely, Leng Qing couldn't even feel the slightest trace of Long Qing's breath...... It's like...... Although Long Qing lives in this world, he is like a person who does not exist in this world......
After confirming that the person standing by her side and supporting her was Long Qing, Leng Qing simply relaxed the strength of her body and leaned on Long Qing with peace of mind.
Feeling Leng Qing's relaxation and leaning, although Long Qing felt that this was incompatible with etiquette, but after hesitating again and again, Long Qing still did not retreat, and still maintained the posture at the beginning to support Leng Qing to ensure that Leng Qing would not fall.
At this time, I saw Leng Qing, who was half-leaning on Long Qing's arms, pursed her pale and bloodless lips, pulled out a weak smile, and asked in a low voice: "Long Qing...... Didn't you go to send the coffin of the First Emperor? Why did you come back?"
"The subordinates sent the emperor out of the city gate, and when he arrived at the outskirts of the city, he remembered that you were alone in the palace...... The subordinates were not at ease, so they turned back. The answer to Leng Qing was still Long Qing's clear voice that was neither humble nor arrogant, nor lukewarm.
After Long Qing finished saying this, Leng Qing, who was slightly bowed due to weakness, was silent for four or five seconds before opening her mouth and asking, "Have you seen it all?"
“…… Be. After hesitating for a moment, Long Qing finally answered truthfully: "When the queen brought people here, her subordinates just rushed back. The emperor had a premonition that his time was running out, so he truthfully informed his subordinates of Leng Zhaoyi's identity, and ordered his subordinates to protect Leng Zhaoyi at all times...... Although the subordinates are sure that they can outperform the people brought by the queen, they are the queen mothers after all, and they are also the future queen mothers...... Subordinate...... It is a dereliction of duty on the part of Leng Zhaoyi to make things difficult for Leng Zhaoyi, please punish Leng Zhaoyi......"
"If you don't come out, you must be embarrassed, I don't blame you......" Long Qing finished speaking, half leaning in his arms, Leng Qing, who bowed his head slightly, responded to him calmly in such a tone.
Although Leng Qing and Long Qing have not gotten along much often, and the time is not long, Leng Qing believes that Liang Ruming sees people's eyes!
Leng Qing believed that since Long Qing didn't come out just now, there must be a reason why Long Qing felt embarrassed and couldn't come out. Leng Qing is not an arrogant and unreasonable person, so naturally she will not mess around.
In the face of Leng Qing's understanding, Long Qing was silent before opening his mouth again: "Leng Zhaoyi, you have shed a lot of blood and need medical treatment, and your subordinates will send you to the imperial hospital." ”
After saying this, Long Qing was about to help Leng Qing to walk out of the hall, but was stopped by Leng Qing's indifferent words when he raised his hand lightly: "No need, it's useless to go to the imperial hospital." ”
Before Long Qing could ask questions, Leng Qing took the initiative to explain in her weak voice: "If you don't want me to die here, go and find Mu Ziru quickly." According to the emperor's arrangement before his death, coupled with my persuasion, he should have entered the imperial hospital by now to be recruited. Although the queen said that there is no cure for the poison in the wine, I believe that he must have a way......"
In this huge court, there are very few people Leng Qing can believe. And among these few people, the person who can make Leng Qing trust wholeheartedly and even put his life in the hands of the other party is none other than Mu Ziru.
And at that time, after listening to Leng Qing's words, Long Qing pondered for a few seconds, and finally made a decision: "Yes." The subordinates will go. ”
After saying this, Long Qing did not leave immediately, but hesitated, and asked Leng Qing with some uncertainty: "Is it okay for you to stay alone?" Prince Xiao...... The new monarch is coming this way......"
Leng Qing heard the palace people around Gu Linyu say that Liang Shengxiao was coming to Yishu Palace, but Leng Qing was still skeptical...... After all, since Liang Ruming's death, Liang Shengxiao has never set foot in this Yishu Palace. But since even Long Qing said that Liang Shengxiao was coming to Yishu Palace, Liang Shengxiao was really coming here......
It's okay to come, just before leaving, deal with the last bit of entanglement between him and her......
Thinking of this, Leng Qing gritted her teeth, straightened up and broke away from Long Qing's support, tried to stand firm, and said in a gentle tone as much as possible: "It's okay, I can handle it, you go and come back quickly." ”
Seeing Leng Qing so insisting, Long Qing didn't say anything more, and silently hugged his fist towards Leng Qing, and his figure disappeared in a flash......
At this time, after Long Qing left, Leng Qing covered his injured waist, and almost moved out of the inner hall of Yishu Hall almost step by step, closed the door of the inner hall, and covered up the blood in the inner hall.
Then, Leng Qing slowly walked to the round pear blossom wood table in the outer hall of the Yishu Palace, held the edge of the table, and slowly sat down in the direction of the door of the outer hall of the Yishu Palace.
After taking a breath, Leng Qing straightened her somewhat messy hair, and straightened the thick brocade and silver fox fur cloak that she wore on her shoulders, and used the wide cloak to cover the bloodstained waist and most of the skirt that was stained red by the red blood.
After doing all this, and making sure that she couldn't see from the outside that she was actually stained with blood under the cloak, Leng Qing sat quietly and waited for Liang Shengxiao's arrival......
Time passed slowly, and when the familiar blue-gray finally appeared in her sight, Leng Qing knew that the person she was waiting for was coming.
Blue-gray headband, blue-gray robe, blue-gray belt, blue-gray cape, blue-gray leather boots...... The gray outfit was the blue-gray that someone loved so much.
Even if he couldn't see the face of the person who came, just looking at the blue-gray that was enough to fill his eyes, Leng Qing could determine the identity of the person.
And it wasn't until the blue-gray stepped into the door of the outer hall of the Yishu Hall that Leng Qing noticed that behind someone, half a step away, there was a delicate and gorgeous figure.
Yes, the other party is delicate and showy -
The jet-black hair is combed into a playful double bun, with a few pink beaded flowers on the bun, a full-breasted skirt with peach pink and light blue, a pair of pink embroidered shoes with light purple velvet flowers on the toe, and a pink cape with white fur edges......
Such a dress is pink but natural, delicate and gorgeous......