"Back to the little prince! The subordinates have already done everything according to the instructions of the little prince! "A servant saluting, groveling like a servant.

Li Mao turned around slowly, smiling coldly.

"Well done! Useless waste, damn it! If you dodge today, I don't believe you'll be able to dodge tomorrow. Those who are against this prince will have only one end! ”

Li Mao's cold face squeezed out a sly smile.

"Sister Qing'er, Sister Qing'er......" Ying'er hurriedly ran in.

"Ying'er, what's wrong? What made you so flustered? Qing'er put down the belt she was embroidering in her hand and said unhurriedly.

Ying'er's face was panicked, "Sister Qing'er, do you know? I heard that Sister Xinlan is dead. ”

"How can you die? How did he die? Ying'er, say it quickly. Qing'er was stunned, instantly dizzy, and only felt as if she had heard it wrong.

Ying'er said nervously, "I heard that Sister Xinlan committed suicide by taking poison herself!" Sister Xinlan is so stupid, even if she goes to prison, it doesn't have to be a capital crime! Why can't you think about it so much, looking for death! Sister Qing'er, why do you think she is so stupid? If it were me, I would live, and I would live every day anyway, and at least I would be able to eat something delicious. ”

"Xinlan was forced, she died for someone else." Qing'er only felt groggy and dizzy.

Ying'er was puzzled, "For someone else?" ”

Qing'er was full of sadness, "Because of me!" ”

"Because of you? I couldn't understand it more and more. Ying'er scratched her head, puzzled.

Qing'er was silent, tears of sadness filled her eyes, "Ying'er, you go buy me some paper money to come back, I don't want Xinlan to be too lonely on the road, I want to send her." ”

"Yes! Sister Qing'er! Then I'll go! "Ying'er left.

At this time, it has entered winter, and the icy cold wind is unusually biting. Qing'er took the paper money, with unbearable grief, came to the river, and sent Xinlan on the road, hoping that she would go all the way.

Qing'er silently shed tears, remembering the days when she was usually with Xinlan, learning tea art together, and being a female celebrity together, the days were so happy at that time. But in the blink of an eye, Yin and Yang have been separated, even if the liver and intestines are inch, it is difficult to see the beautiful woman again and listen to the warm words.

Qing'er bent down and burned paper money for Xinlan. Before I knew it, snowflakes were falling in the sky. Qing'er had tears in her eyes, and looked at the sky silently, Xinlan is your sorrow moved the heavens, it was Li Mao who coerced you, you were wronged, I know, I know. Did you see that? Heaven understands your grievances and complains for you. Did you see that?

"I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me. Xinlan, I hurt you! It was Li Mao who threatened you and asked you to frame me with Yu Ruyi, right? Is it because I offended Li Mao that he wanted to put me to death, and you became Li Mao's tool against me? ”

"It's not because of you! Yes, she was willing! A cold voice.

Li Chun walked over slowly, and the white snowflakes fell on his dark blue brocade robe.

Li Chun said, "Miss Xinlan has an elder brother, and he is also Xinlan's only brother, his name is Xincheng. Two months ago, Xincheng had a dispute with someone and accidentally killed someone in King Shu's fiefdom, and the soldiers of King Shu's mansion arrested him, and Xincheng was sentenced to death. In order to save her brother, Miss Xinlan went to beg Li Mao, hoping to save Xincheng. But no one expected that she would accept Li Mao's trick to frame you in order to save her brother. ”

"You already knew, didn't you? Why didn't you say it earlier, otherwise Xinlan wouldn't have died. Qing'er burst into tears.

Li Chun said coldly, "The result is the same whether you say it or not!" Don't you understand? Do you think Xinlan will confess that Li Mao wronged you? Do you think she will abandon her brother who she tried everything to save in order to clear her name? The price for Xinlan's brother to escape the death penalty is that Xinlan framed you and put you to death. Xinlan betrayed the friendship between your sisters in order to save her brother. Since she has chosen this path, she should know very well what the result will be? Even if she escapes this time, what about next time, do you think Li Mao will keep her? ”

"It was Li Mao who poisoned her, was it Li Mao who killed people?"

Li Chun nodded coldly.

Xinlan betrayed her sisterhood with Qing'er and almost killed Qing'er, but for some reason, Qing'er didn't hate her at all. Listening to Xinlan's story, I felt that she was very pitiful, and in order to save her brother, she was willing to be someone else's tool and died in vain.

"Li Mao can be so bold and reckless, manipulating the life and death of others at will, where have all the laws of the Tang Dynasty gone, have they all become decorations? What prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people......"

Before Qing'er finished speaking, Li Chun pinched Qing'er's face fiercely and told her to stop. Qing'er looked at him viciously.

"Don't you hear me, how can you judge the dignity of this emperor here? Where are your reflections. Is this your reflection? Are you really because your life is big? Can't others move you? ”

Looking at Qing'er's sad and angry eyes, Li Chun slowly let go of her.

Li Chun looked at the white snow in the distance, thinking of the hatred engraved in his heart, clenched his fists fiercely, and said coldly, "After all, the tree is big and the roots are deep, and we have to wait." Do you understand? ”

Qing'er's gloomy face nodded slightly.

"What about Xinlan's brother. He made a mistake himself, why did he let a weak woman bear it for him? Is such a man a man? Where has all his brotherhood gone? Poor Xinlan, is it worth it? Qing'er asked coldly.

Li Chun looked at Qing'er, her cold gaze had a little more warmth, and she gently stretched out her hand and put it on Qing'er's head, blocking the snowflakes that fell on her head for the grieving Qing'er.

"This is Miss Xinlan's choice. You should think about yourself, you were almost killed by someone else, and you still have a compassionate feeling. You dodged this time, so what about next time. ”

"Next time." Qing'er looked into the distance at a loss, looking at the white sky. What will be their fate?

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