Chapter 19: Prisoners. bird
How could King Li, a little eunuch who is neither yin nor yang, be able to capture him alive? But it's a pity that the hero is at an end, and the eunuch Dezhou has the help of Su He Minglan, and everything seems to be much easier. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Where are you going?" Su He Minglan didn't have the slightest doubt, and her tone was full of command.
Qing Ri ignored her, because in his heart, he had never regarded her as his wife. So she has no right to intervene, and she has no right to interfere.
"Stop!" But he never thought that Su He Minglan would dare to use such a tone to him, you must know that this is the palace, it is the world of their Long family, and she is a princess of a small country who dares to spread wild on his territory now.
"Presumptuous" His voice was low and muffled, but it exuded a majesty that made people dare not breathe.
Su Heminglan paused, obviously these two words still gave her a certain impact. But as the mistress of this room, she must not show that timidity.
"You haven't answered what I asked you."
"Hehe, hehe, hehe." sneered three times, still the same look of rejection thousands of miles away.
"You・・・・・・ you ・・・・・・" Su Heminglan looked at him in fear, and the uneasiness and anger in her eyes turned into hatred little by little.
"I didn't expect the rabbit to bite even if it was in a hurry." With a slight and clever turn, Qing Ri clasped Su Heminglan's neck until the green tendons on her neck burst out one by one.
His hand was still silently exerting force, and he actually moved to strangle her heart! Yes, today is the day when he is going to Zuichun Tower to pick up Chi'er. No matter who it is, if he dares to stop him, he will not spare him.
Hey, it's a pity that a husband and wife have a hundred days of grace, but in the end it is just a piece of paper, a thousand hatreds.
"I have long understood your cruelty." Su Heminglan gritted her teeth and said word by word. Beneath her excruciating exterior was a heart that had died a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times! The man in front of him, his own husband, can't give anything else except to hurt her.
"My brutality? That's how you position me in your heart? Qingri was provoked by her to become more and more irritable, he was originally a paranoid and arrogant person, how could he know how to pity the person in front of him?
He had planned to continue to push hard to see how long the hard-mouthed woman could last. But Su Heminglan's sudden move made him have to give up his actions, and he could only open his mouth and look in surprise.
"What are you going to do?"
"Don't you want to strangle me, I'll die for you now." At some point, Su Heminglan took out the dagger she was wearing, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at her neck, which had been strangled.
"Crazy woman, what do you want to do!" Surprised by her indifferent fuss, Qingri instantly calmed down and quickly reached out to grab the dagger in her hand. I can't let her die, otherwise I'm afraid that the two countries will go to war again, and the people will suffer.
"You dare!" This time it seemed that she wanted to play for real, and before she could snatch the dagger from her hand, she had already inserted the tip of the knife into her neck a few millimeters.
The blood beads are red agate with broken threads, rolling down, rolling off.
"You're threatening me?" Qingri looked at her in surprise, it turned out that not loving was sometimes not only a dead heart, but also a physical injury to each other.
"No, I'm saving you." Su Heminglan threw a scroll wrapped in yellow silk at him. "See for yourself."
Qing Ri leaned over to pick it up in disbelief, but before he could open it, an ominous premonition came over him. He couldn't be more familiar with this yellow silk, and it seems that the time to come is still here. Hehe, yes, how could that person let himself leave the palace so easily.
Sure enough, the emperor's own holy decree!
Those who do not attend the queen's funeral will be beheaded!
"Hahaha, royal brother, imperial brother." For some reason, Qing Ri was relieved to see his brother's holy decree. "It seems that it is time for the feud between our brothers to be put to an end."
On the other end, the drunken spring building.
Under the moon, the appointment of tomorrow, so excited that Chi'er didn't sleep all night.
Early in the morning, Chi'er got up to burn firewood and work. She believed that Wang Gongzi would ride a white horse to pick her up from here today. Because of this, she was a little worried about Xue'er. Because if she and Wang Gongzi leave like this, I don't know if she will cry again because she can't stand it, or she will be abused and bullied by the old bustard again.
Hey, you can't just leave Miss Cher like that. Although Xue'er has done a lot of things, she is also a hard-working person after all, and she really can't bear to leave her alone.
Just wait for Wang Gongzi to come, and let Wang Gongzi take Xue'er away by the way. Whether it's letting her go free, letting her do a little business, in short, it's better to do anything than being a Qinglou woman.
"You're up so early?"
Chi'er was thinking about Xue'er, and Xue'er appeared in front of her.
"What? Still mad at me. Xue'er's voice was very thin and soft, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness, and she was like a gossamer.
"Uh, no, no." Chi'er's deep and clear eyes looked at her, and her eyes suddenly turned a little red. This body, which is weaker than Lin Daiyu, doesn't know how long she will torture her.
"It's windy in the garden, and your eyes are in the sand." Her thin face was only covered with a layer of skin, and her smile was dry.
"Oh, yes, it's windy in the garden, so go in." Chi'er touched her eyes, smiled slightly, and helped Xue'er in.
"I cooked shrimp porridge in the morning, it was very fragrant, and I ate it in a while."
Yes, Wang Gongzi is coming today, and Chi'er still remembers that he said that he loves shrimp porridge.
"yes, okay." Cher was very happy, she thought that she and Chi'er would be able to go back to the happy days before. But the tragedy is that she, who has never captured the heart of any man, doesn't even know that Wang Gongzi loves to eat shrimp porridge. She played a good role as an outlet for venting, but she never dared to imagine that a woman's life should be loving.
"Chi'er, the shrimp porridge is really delicious, let's make it often in the future." It's rare for Xue'er to have a good appetite today, and the whole bowl has been eaten cleanly.
"Well, I'll serve you another bowl." Looking at Xue'er's happy and satisfied appearance, Chi'er couldn't bear to tell her that this was actually the last time she would make shrimp porridge in Zuichun Building.
"Chi'er, why don't you eat it. Eat it, it's cold. Xue'er gently sandwiched a piece of sweet cake for her, and she thought simply, maybe the shrimp porridge is not so suitable for Chi'er's appetite, and the sweet cake may make Chi'er appetizing.
But he deeply ignored whether the food was appetizing or not, and it depended on who he tasted it with.
It is precisely because of the person who has been thinking about it for a long time and looking forward to it day and night that the shrimp porridge in this bowl suddenly lost a lot of taste.
Chi'er glanced at the red sun on the horizon, hehe, it seems that this time the appointment is going to be missed again.
I still remember that my mother once said to herself that all men in the world are lucky. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, thinking about it is just a meeting in Pingshui, so why bother to abandon all sincerity, life and death depend on each other.
I waited like a wooden man for three days. Every minute of the past three days I wondered if he would come, if he would not. As a result, when the moon stars are scarce, and when the whole city is curfew, it can finally be judged that he will not come today.
Several times Cher was frightened, and once suspected that this little girl wanted to find a short time. Finally, on the third day, Cher opened her mouth first. "What's wrong with you?"
Chi'er's eyes were glazed, she glanced at her, and said something that made Xue'er scratch her head. "We can't get out." When he finished speaking, he began to cry.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's going to be fine." Although Cher didn't know why Chi'er was like this, she still tried to try to comfort her.
"We can't get out, we can't get out, do you know we can't get out?" Chi'er shook Xue'er frantically, her eyes revealing deep despair.
"No, it's not, it's not like that. I'll take you out, I'll take you out now. Xue'er also shook her head desperately, and her originally weak hands suddenly became stronger.
Maybe some people are like this, there is no cage in the world with a heart, and there is **** without a heart. All that can bind freedom is actually yourself.