Chapter 80: The Past
Hearing this, Shen Qing couldn't help but have a peachy association in his mind, it could be that Lian Mo was not the son of the former prince Lian Xiao. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Lian Mo seemed to see what she was thinking, and his eyes were slightly angry: "Of course it's not what you think."
After the mother concubine married him and became the crown princess, for a long time, he did not spoil her, and finally forced by the family to persecute him, she used a charm medicine on him, that is, that time, the mother concubine was pregnant with me.
It was also that time that my father completely hated his mother's concubine, and since then, he has never set foot in his mother's palace again.
His love for the side concubine is known to the world, and the mother concubine is not jealous, she is just self-denying and polite to be her crown princess, and she is looking forward to raising the child in her womb.
The father was busy pampering the woman he loved, and he also turned a blind eye to the mother concubine, so a few months passed without incident, however, this peace came to an end with the death of Concubine Yun's difficult childbirth.
One corpse, two lives! He thinks that it is the design of the mother concubine that will make the woman he loves die of incense, because in his heart, his crown princess is such an unscrupulous woman.
Thanks to the current Emperor Taishang finding the first emperor to intercede, the mother concubine was taken to the queen mother's bedroom at that time to recuperate, and she was spared. ”
When he said this, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes: "When the beloved woman died, the high-spirited Prince His Royal Highness also collapsed, he gave up everything, and disappeared in the Jinyao Dynasty from then on."
No one knows where he went, and since then, no one has seen him again. And the mother, five months later, also died of hemorrhage during childbirth. ”
When he talks about this series of past events, except for that ridicule, it has always been extremely bland, as if he was telling someone else's story.
Shen Qing opened his mouth and asked hesitantly: "So, when Concubine Yun had a difficult birth, was it done by the crown princess?" ”
Lian Mo's eyes were blank, and he shook his head: "I don't know." ”
"Did you look for him again ..... then?"
After all, the family affection that blood is thicker than water cannot be erased no matter what.
"No, since that's his choice, why bother with it. It's just that the appearance of that person is not a joke now? ”
Shen Qing lowered his eyes, a little unsure of what to say, comfort, a proud person like him is not needed, sympathy, that is not needed.
"I know you don't need sympathy, what the hell are you trying to say when you tell me this?"
The man's gaze was a little ethereal in the candlelight: "I have no purpose, I just want to tell you." ”
"I just want to share my past with you, to be closer to you, even if it is not so happy and bright. You and his nine-year childhood sweetheart, and his husband and wife love in March, and I have nothing with you now. ”
Shen Qing naturally knew who 'he' and 'he' were in his mouth, and he could guess the meaning of his words.
She was burned by the heat in his eyes, and changed the subject: "In that case, what are you going to do with that person?" ”
Lian Mo's lips were slightly hooked, hiding the loss in his heart: "Let's see what his purpose is first." ”
He picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and put it in front of Shen Qing: "Can you find out what kind of poison is the poison on Bailing's body?" ”
Shen Qing unceremoniously took the tea and took a sip: "I'm not sure yet, I have to study and study first, and if there is a result, I'll let Ah Ji tell you." ”
The night was deep, and the treetops outside the window were stained with dewdrops.
Shen Qing pushed the small window open a little, and his fingertips were filled with morning mist: "It's almost dawn, the prince should go back early." ”
Lian Mo raised his eyes and looked out the window, and with an almost inaudible sound in his throat, he stood up slowly and walked towards the door step by step.
Shen Qing suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly stopped him: "Shizi, you wait." ”
Lian Mo's hand subconsciously clenched into a fist and released, he turned around and looked at Shen Qing with starry eyes.
Shen Qing took out a sachet with elegant embroidered plum blossoms and handed it to Lian Mo: "If the prince wants to track down that person, it would be better to take this sachet." ”
Seeing that the man accepted it without hesitation, Shen Qing continued: "For the time being, I haven't figured out the origin of that person, and I don't know much about his use of poison, this sachet can only avoid most ordinary poisons, if the prince wants to contact that person, it is better to be careful."
Although you may be...... But he appeared in Jin Yao for no reason, so don't take it lightly. ”
The light in Lian Mo's eyes was fine, and Shen Qing only felt weird for no reason. "Okay." He carefully carried the blue sachet in his arms, and then calmly disappeared into the night of the Shen Mansion.
Seeing that the night was about to pass, Shen Qing couldn't sleep, she changed out of the black gauze dress on her body, put on a white regular dress, and came to the study.
With the white porcelain bottle shaking in her hand, the blood on the Bailing County Lord's body, she really couldn't wait to know what that person had done to her.
Until the sky is bright, the sunlight shines through the cracks between the windows, mottled as if sketching a picture scroll in the room. Shen Qing's eyes looked at the results of the battle in the middle of the night with complicated eyes, and a solemn look appeared on his face, could it be that that person was really involved with the remnants of the Nine Poison Palace hundreds of years ago, otherwise, why would there be such a poisonous and strange poison.
Although the poison made by the poisonous monster is poisonous and incomprehensible, it makes people want to break their hearts and intestines, but compared to what is in front of them......
A cold color appeared in her eyes, it seemed that this was no small challenge.
Shen Qing put the things in the study away, and wanted to sleep again, but just about to take off his clothes, Yumei's respectful voice sounded outside the door: "Miss, Madame has come to see you." ”
Shen Qing pulled up half of his shirt, with a hint of impatience on his face: "Come in and help me make up." ”
Hearing her somewhat cool voice, Yumei carefully pushed open the door and took a lotus-colored cloud sleeve dark flower gauze skirt: "Miss, what do you think of this?" ”
Shen Qing glanced at it casually, took it from her hand, and changed it himself.
Yumei had to stand aside and help her tie the belt from time to time.
"Madame in the Frontrooms?" She asked.
"Yes, Madame came over early in the morning, saying that she would let Miss sleep longer, so that the slave would not call you."
Shen Qing came to sit down in front of the bronze mirror, Yumei understood, her dexterous hand fluttered between the black hair, and after a while, she pulled a simple but elegant bun.
Shen Qing casually picked up a white jade pear hairpin in the dresser box and inserted it in his hair, looked at it carefully in the mirror for a while, and then got up after making sure that there was nothing wrong: "Let's go." ”
The woman in a pink dress is sitting on the front of the body, her waist is straight, she has a delicate and gentle face, shallow eyebrows, pink and clear lips, and a slightly rounded chin, with a blessed appearance.
He holds a rich flower crown on his head, and a colorful butterfly pearl is inserted on one side.
She is only sixteen years old, which is the age of delicate and lovely, probably because she is a wife, the whole person reveals a touch of coquettishness from her bones, and even her eyes have early spring.
Seeing Shen Qing come out, she smiled kindly: "Did the eldest lady sleep well?" ”
Shen Qing sat down on the chair near her, with a light smile on her face: "Shang Ke, Madame came to Fenglin Pavilion early in the morning, but is there something?" (To be continued.) )