The queen did not come to the flower-viewing meeting proposed by Concubine Xian, except for Yang Yueshu, several other concubines did not come, but those who were lower than Concubine Xian came over after receiving the invitation, and no one wanted to offend Concubine Xian. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sister Yuefei is here." Concubine Xian walked up to Yang Yueshu and said with a smile.

Yang Yueshu looked at Concubine Xian and nodded: "Sister Concubine Xian is really very interested." ”

"We are not as favored as Sister Yuefei, there is nothing to do all day, and these are the only ways to pass the time." Concubine Xian spoke.

However, Concubine Xian's words were obviously thorny, and Yang Yueshu felt that Concubine Xian's words seemed to hide some other things, which made her feel weird, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Was it her delusion...... Yang Yueshu couldn't help frowning.

However, the people around who heard Concubine Xian's words all focused their eyes on Yang Yueshu's body, and these eyes were all filled with envy, jealousy and hatred, because they found that Concubine Yue was becoming more and more favored now, and His Majesty had gone to Yuyang Palace in a row these days, and it was said that every time it was obvious that the spring breeze was on her face.

Yang Yueshu didn't feel anything when she looked at the eyes around her, anyway, she was used to this feeling for a long time.

On the other side of Yuyang Palace, Qing Shao was reading a book in the courtyard, but suddenly saw a little palace maid coming.

"What's the matter?" Qing Shao asked a little strangely, she didn't seem to have seen this palace maid.

The little palace maid smiled at Qing Shao, and then said, "It's Sister Qing Shao, Concubine Yue let me tell you, Concubine Yue asked you to send her a coat, the weather is a little cold." ”

Qing Shao raised her head a little puzzled, the sun was indeed not as bright as before, but it shouldn't be cold, why did she want to send any clothes.

However, Qing Shao didn't think much about it, thinking that maybe the master really felt cold, and it was nothing to send it off. So Qing Shao entered the house and came out with a blue coat.

After that, the little palace maid led Qing Shao out, but after walking for a while, she found that they seemed to have gone around to the back of the imperial garden.

Qing Shao asked the little palace maid a little strangely, and the little palace maid explained that Concubine Xian Niangniang had chosen another place to hold a flower viewing party.

Qing Shao didn't know where the flower viewing party was held, so she didn't think too much when she heard the little palace maid's statement, maybe it was really Yang Yueshu who temporarily found someone to inform her.

Then Qing Shao saw the little palace maid pointing to a palace: "Concubine Yue is resting in that room, I won't go." ”

Qing Shao really didn't doubt him, and then walked forward and pushed open the door and walked in, but she felt extremely quiet, and then she felt a shadow suddenly appear behind her, she turned her head instantly, and then felt a huge force slam her in her arms.

At that moment, Qing Shao had a rather bad premonition.

She's tricked!

Although Qing Shao had heard Yang Yueshu and Empress Dowager Guo's grandmother instill a lot of harem conspiracies in her, but where were those things so easy to accept, she didn't have such a consciousness at all.

Qing Shao could feel that the person holding her was a man, and the worst thing was that her consciousness had begun to slowly blur, and she was so soft that she couldn't use the slightest strength, and she didn't even have a chance to shout.

Then she felt in a daze that she was being carried to the bed, and it was self-evident what the other party wanted to do.

Qing Shao knew that if she was defiled, then she would really be finished, and there was no room for the slightest impurity in the harem, and even if the emperor liked her and pampered her before, it was impossible to accept her like this again.

Qing Shao was in a daze and saw that the person on the edge of the couch was undressing.

Her eyes were filled with sorrow and despair.

In such a helpless situation, Qing Shao knew that she had no choice, she used her last strength and then pulled out the silver hairpin on her head, and-

Slashed at his wrist.

The pain of that moment finally made her sober up a lot, and she smiled sadly as she watched the blood spurting from her wrist.

At this moment of facing death, Qing Shao really thought about it a lot, she suddenly thought that she was actually in love with Qi Yuan, but she didn't want to and didn't dare to admit it, the bedding clothes she made for Qi Yuan before seemed to have no chance to give it away......

And the promise he once gave her, it seems that there is no chance to be able to fulfill it??

She was not able to repay her father's hatred......

She found that she really had a lot of regrets.

Especially Qing Shao's wound was very deep, so the speed of blood loss was really, very fast, and the blood that was lost took away Qing Shao's remaining mental strength, and her eyes slowly became pitch black, and then fell into deep darkness.

The guard, who was trembling and undressing, suddenly had a bad feeling, and then turned around to see the wound on Qing Shao's wrist, and the terrifying blood gushing out, his pupils dilated suddenly.

This, how can this be......

The guards collapsed to the ground.

On the other side, Qi Yuan got news from the secret guard who was guarding Qing Shao's side that Qing Shao was taken away by an unknown palace maid, and the secret guard couldn't come forward directly, and he thought that there was not much time to do, and nothing should happen, but he never expected that what Qing Shao did would be so decisive.

So when Qi Yuan got the news, he had a premonition that it was not good and came here, and even he used light skills, but it was still too late.

When Qi Yuan arrived at the room, he kicked open the door, and then turned around to search for Qing Shao, but first saw a man who was slumped on the ground with the appearance of a disheveled guard, and the piercing thick blood on the ground......

Qi Yuan's face changed suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and then he ran forward like the wind, but his eyes were stung by the scene in front of him, and he felt as if his heart was pinched fiercely, and the whole person seemed to be unable to breathe.

Qi Yuan looked at Qing Shao lying on the couch with red eyes, her face was as pale as paper, a hideous and terrifying wound on her white wrist, and blood was pouring out of that mouth, and she was holding a bloodstained hairpin in her other hand.

Qi Yuan was almost unsteady on his feet, staggered to the side of the bed, and reached out to press the wound on Qing Shao's wrist: "Yan Fu! Go and let Yan Fu come over! ”

Qi Yuan's heart-rending cry was like an endangered trapped beast. (To be continued.) )