411 Mountain Rain is Coming (6)

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With a pleading look in his eyes, the saint didn't know how to solve it.

"Ping'er, okay, I promise you. I'm not going to anger anyone, so you're relieved, aren't you? ”

The saint looked at He Songping heartbrokenly, he finally got the woman he loved today, but he didn't expect to send He Songping away at night.

"That's good, the concubine body will rest assured, rest assured, saint, the concubine body is gone, you take good care of your body."

Finally, He Songping closed her eyes relaxedly, and the saint hugged He Songping tightly: "Ping'er, Ping'er, I promised you, wake up and open your eyes." Why are you so stupid, if I had known that this would be the case between us, I would have married you in the first place. But it's all my fault that you marry Liang Xinda. I know I'm wrong, but why did you want to leave my side? I have already said that I don't mind if you marry Liang Xinda, in my heart. You are still the most beautiful Ping'er, and I will never forget you. Ping'er, how do you let me live in the future, I have worked hard for so long, and in the end I have not received anything, not even the people who enjoy the glory and wealth by my side. Do you say I'm a failure, Ping'er, don't sleep, open your eyes and talk to me, okay? ”

Even if the saint screamed and broke his throat, He Songping would not open his eyes and wake up to talk to the saint.

Imperial Physician Wang hurriedly came to the imperial study, entered the inner hall, and was severely reprimanded by the saint.

In the end, he reluctantly withdrew from the imperial study, and the saint was in a bad mood now, and anyone who went in would provoke the saint.

It's just that the imperial physician didn't pay attention to who was the woman on the couch?

The saint has always been closely protected, and the imperial physician can only take it to heart if he has any questions.

Don't dare to ask directly, or say it.

The saint hugged He Songping and said thoughtful words.

At this moment, only a search was heard, and a figure appeared behind the saint.

The saint hadn't noticed that Liang Xinda was dressed in white, and looked at He Songping lying on the couch in disbelief.

His eyes were closed, as if he were asleep.

Liang Xinda quietly walked to the side of the saint, who was still immersed in the sadness of He Songping's death.

I couldn't extricate myself for a long time.

For a sudden outstretched hand.

The saint turned around, and it was actually a new arrival.

"Liang Xinda, you are so bold. Who let you trespass into the palace without permission, and also sneaked into the imperial study. Liang Xinda, you don't want to live anymore, do you? ”

The saint sat down slowly on the couch.

Take He Songping's hand and don't let go.

Liang Xinda's eyes turned red.

"Weichen see the saint, long live my emperor, long live long live."

"Alright, don't come with me these false courtesies, you trespass into the imperial study. What the hell is the matter, if you don't say a single ugly thing, I won't spare you. ”

The saint glared at Liang Xinda angrily.

He Songping had just passed away.

Now the saint vented all his anger on Liang Xinda's saint.

promised He Songping not to anger anyone, including He Songping's relatives.

But Liang Xinda doesn't count.

He took the initiative to come to the door, so it's no wonder that the saint is saintly.

Shengshang stared at Liang Xinda with a smile, wondering what Liang Xinda said.

Liang Xinda took the initiative to make a move: "Qiqi Sheng, Weichen is here to take Weichen's wife back to the house." Please also fulfill the Holy One! ”

Kneeling in front of the saint as he spoke, the saint sneered: "Joke, really joke, your wife." I don't know who Liang Guogong's wife is? How come I don't know? ”

What does the saint mean by this, Liang Xinda frowned slightly: "Qiqi saint, Weichen's wife is He Songping, Lord Duan's wife-in-law." ”

It is not good to mention Duan Zhirui's name, the saint is no longer afraid of Duan Zhirui.

He is his own courtier, "Liang Guogong, you are embarrassed to say that Ping'er is your wife, since Ping'er is your wife, then you raise your head." Sue sΓΉ ζœ•, why did Ping'er return to Duan Mansion with the dowry? You'd better give me an explanation, or I won't spare you. ”

was stared at fiercely by the saint, Liang Xinda's heart was uncomfortable.

No matter how uncomfortable it was, there was no way, Liang Xinda took a deep breath: "Shengshang, Weichen is just following Ping'er to make conflicts, and there will inevitably be some bumps and bumps between husband and wife. Please also forgive me and let Weichen take Ping'er back. ”

"If you want to take Ping'er back, just take Ping'er back, is it an ornament?"

"Qiqi Shengshang, that's not what Weichen meant?"

Liang Xinda took the initiative to explain, silently looking forward to He Songping, who was lying on the couch at the moment, to wake up.

The saint covered He Songping with a quilt, and He Songping had passed away.

There is also a dagger on his chest, and the saint hooks his lips: "Liang Xinda, don't dream, Ping'er is my woman today, don't expect to take Ping'er back to the palace." In addition, I have already decided to canonize Ping'er as the queen, and you will have nothing to do with Ping'er in the future. If you insist on pestering Ping'er, then don't blame me for being rude. Just by breaking into the imperial study at night, I can cure you for capital crimes, and even connect your nine clans. Don't know what to do, Liang Xinda, I forgive you once for my contribution to the front line, otherwise, you would have died a long time ago. ”

The saint gently stroked He Songping's jade hand, making Liang Xinda blush.

He pulled the saint to his feet, "Offended, saint." ”

Shengshang had a calm face, pointed at Liang Xinda and scolded: "Liang Xinda, you are so bold." I am the king of a country, and you dare to disobey my orders now. Okay! Liang Xinda, count me. ”

Liang Xinda didn't know what was wrong, he only remembered what the saint said.

That is, He Songping is now a holy woman, and the Holy One wants to make He Songping the queen.

No, the world knows that He Songping is Liang Xinda's wife, the Duchess of Liang Guo.

If you enter the palace, you will have to endure a lot of gossip.

Liang Xinda felt sorry for He Songping and didn't want He Songping to be like this.

And He Songping himself may not be willing, Liang Xinda also has unspeakable hardships in his heart, thinking that He Songping has taken a break.

Indifference to He Songping is a good thing for her, but I heard that He Songping was summoned into the palace by Concubine Jing.

After not returning to Duan Mansion for a long time, Liang Xinda was anxious.

didn't care about anything, so he hurried to the palace to pick He Songping back.

"Holy Lord, Wechen begs you, return Ping'er to Wechen. Weichen is willing to resign and leave the capital, and he will not step into the capital again in this life, and ask the saint to fulfill it. ”

Xinda didn't mind that He Songping had become a holy woman, "Liang Guogong, you are really generous, you have already retired from Ping'er." I still want to go back with Ping'er, but Ping'er has become my woman. Even if it's not a queen. That's my concubine too. You dare to rob a woman with me, Liang Xinda. I don't want to live anymore, so I don't want to retreat quickly. ”

The saint was really angry, not fooling Liang Xinda, Liang Xinda still didn't get up.

Then it's no wonder that the saint is shang, this is Liang Xinda's own finding.

"Fuck me off, I don't want to now. Liang Xinda. I count to three. Are you going or not? ”

Liang Xinda shook his head and gritted his teeth: "Wechen won't leave, unless Wechen leaves with Ping'er." Otherwise, Weichen would not be able to kneel here. Or wait until Ping'er wakes up. ”

Liang Xinda still fantasized in his heart that He Songping would wake up.

Shengshang suddenly hooked his lips and leaned over: "Liang Xinda, do you think Ping'er will wake up?" ”

Liang Xinda raised his head inexplicably: "Holy Lord, what do you mean by this?" ”

"How. Liang Xinda, you are now even me. Don't you hear me clearly? Otherwise, I'll say it again. Ping'er won't wake up, never will. ”

It was like a spell wrapped around Liang Xinda's ears.

He Songping will not wake up, will not wake up.

Could it be that He Songping is dead.

Impossible, since the saint likes He Songping, how could he kill He Songping.

Liang Xinda denied this idea in his heart.

Since it was not the saint who killed He Songping, it was He Songping who cut himself off.

Is it possible?

Liang Xinda was a little unsure.

Shengshang sneered: "Why, don't you believe it, then good, I will let you Chu." ”

The saint didn't know what he was doing now, so he impulsively lifted the quilt on He Songping's body.

What caught Liang Xinda's eyes was a dagger stuck in He Songping's chest, as if he had stopped breathing.

Liang Xinda stepped forward in disbelief and shouted to He Songping, "Liang Xinda, pay attention to your identity." Ping'er has nothing to do with you, you'd better be honest with me, if you push me into a hurry, I will really kill you. ”

"Weichen's life, if the saint wants it, then take it. Ping'er has gone, and it is no longer interesting for Weichen to live. It's just Ping'er, why don't you wait for me for a while, why? ”

Liang Xinda's eyes were a little moist, which inevitably made the saint a little ridiculed.

felt a lot more comfortable, and He Songping died.

It's not just the saint who is uncomfortable, but Liang Xinda is also the same, it's a pity.

The saint took out a sword from the couch and compared it in front of Liang Xinda: "Liang Xinda, now you are too, you should also leave." ”

Impatiently rushed Liang Xinda to leave, Liang Xinda had a straight face: "Shengshang, Weichen will not leave, unless you let Weichen leave with Ping'er." ”

Liang Xinda is getting more and more unaware of what to do, and now he has to take He Songping to leave, when the saint is a dead man, is it a decoration?

"Liang Xinda, don't go too far, as long as I push a little harder. Your life is gone, but I thought it would be too cheap for you to take your life. Ping'er is already my woman, and it has nothing to do with you, don't think about it. Even if you like Ping'er, so what, you haven't taken a break from Ping'er. What does a single amulet mean? ”

Liang Xinda couldn't believe what he was hearing.

Tremblingly, he pointed at the saint: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Liang Xinda, thanks to the fact that the emperor has praised you many times, the future pillar of the Great Qi Kingdom, I am just looking at it now. Isn't that clear enough? You've already guessed it, but you don't want to admit it, don't you? ”

The saint smiled proudly, Liang Xinda was very frightened in his heart, the reason why he came back was so cold to He Songping.

It's not without reason, the talisman that Da Chen Guosheng gave Liang Xinda to look at in the camp tent.

It was given to He Songping by Liang Xinda when he was leaving, hoping to protect He Songping instead of Liang Xinda.

I don't know how He Songping's personal talisman ran into the hands of Emperor Da Chen.

Later, Liang Xinda thought about it, there were not many people who could get close to He Songping's body, and the saint had once been bumped into by himself and appeared in He Songping's courtyard.

At that time, Liang Xinda didn't like He Songping and didn't care much.

Later, when I thought about it, it must have been He Songping who liked the saint and gave the amulet she gave her to the saint.

Liang Xinda is a man, how can he not be angry and encounter such a thing.

Liang Xinda was angry, and it was not easy to talk to He Songping.

can only use cold violence, and later in the study, He Songping offered to leave the book.

Liang Xinda didn't know how uncomfortable he felt in his heart, and Liang Xinda experienced the painful feeling for the first time.

Even when Liang Xi's father died on the battlefield, Liang Xinda was not so uncomfortable.

He Songping left Liang Guogong's mansion, and Liang Xinda was not comfortable, so he took it all night in the study.

didn't close their eyes, they were all thinking about what they and He Songping should do in the future?

Now that I think about it, it's all a ploy of God.

"How is it, have you thought of it, Liang Guogong?"

The saint raised an eyebrow.

looked at Liang Xinda very proudly.

The more uncomfortable Liang Xinda was, the happier the saint became.

Who let Liang Xinda marry He Songping, don't cherish He Songping.

The saint will not feel that he has done something wrong, "It was you who colluded with Da Chen Guo and plotted to kill Da Liang Guo." ”

Liang Xinda pointed at the saint, and the saint laughed: "Liang Xinda, do you have any evidence?" What evidence do you have to accuse me? Also are you eligible? You are also not a kind of identity. How dare you say me? I tell you that I am not afraid of anything. Now that Ping'er has gone, I don't want to hide it from you. Liang Xinda. Do you regret that you shouldn't have taken a break from Ping'er? In fact, if you don't stop Ping'er, I won't do anything to Ping'er, after all, I'm not so nasty. to take the wife of a courtier. It's a pity that you took the initiative to take a break from Ping'er. Let Ping'er be discouraged, and Ping'er died in my arms. also said that she would be my wife in the next life. Liang Xinda, Ping'er didn't forgive you until she died, let alone mention you. It can be seen how much Ping'er hates you in her heart, haha. Liang Xinda, are you repentant of your intestines now, you shouldn't take a break from Ping'er. ”

The Holy One was very proud.

Liang Xinda's face became more and more difficult, Xinda clenched his fists, trying to find an outlet.

And so on.

Liang Xinda didn't dare to guarantee what kind of things he could do.

"Holy Lord, all these things you have done, God? Someday you will have retribution. ”

At the mention of the word retribution, the saint suddenly had a calm face, which made the saint think of the poison that the queen mother had inflicted on him.

You can't have your own children in this life, and you can't sleep all night on a full moon night.

The sword in the saint's hand is getting further and further, and it is about to pierce into Liang Xinda's chest.

As everyone knows, Liang Xinda stepped forward, and the sword was inserted into Liang Xinda's chest.

Suddenly, blood flowed, and the saint couldn't believe it, Liang Xinda was killing himself.

"Liang Xinda, you?"

The saint let go of his sword tremblingly and pointed at Liang Xinda.

"I can finally be relieved, and I will take a break from Ping'er. I thought it would be good for Ping'er, but now I didn't expect it, but it hurt Ping'er. It's all my fault, Ping'er, you wait for me, don't go far. I'm here to accompany you, you won't be lonely. I'll make amends to you, Ping'er. ”

Liang Xinda slowly closed his eyes, and the saint squatted down: "Liang Xinda, you can't die, you can't die, hurry up and open your eyes, open your eyes." ”

No matter how the saint shouted, Liang Xinda was already dead and fell to the ground.

The saint suddenly sat down on the ground, how could this be, the saint didn't want to do this.

But wanting to vent his dissatisfaction, He Songping died.

The saint is just uncomfortable, where does he know that Liang Xinda is killing himself.

What now?

What to do?

Liang Xinda and He Songping both died in the holy study, if the ministers knew, how should the saint explain.

This is very troublesome, and the Holy One should think about it.

The two men in black actually didn't leave, and now they hurried back to tell Duan Zhirui.

Duan Zhirui had already fallen asleep, and he heard movement at the tip of his ear.

Quickly got up and carefully covered the quilt.

I hope I won't disturb He Songzhu and hear the guard's report to me.

Duan Zhirui didn't speak for a long time, the guards kept standing, and now they don't know what to do?

Just waiting for Duan Zhirui's command, and finally Duan Zhirui waved his hand: "Okay, you are now keeping an eye on the bodies of Liang Guogong and his wife, and try to bury them together." Find a comfortable place and let them settle down. ”

Duan Zhirui stroked his forehead, he never thought that it would become like this now.

I still remember that when I went to ask Liang Xinda today, Liang Xinda didn't tell him anything, and he still hid it from himself.

I don't believe in myself, now things are wrong, Duan Zhirui can't help but feel sorry for Liang Xinda.

I don't know how to tell He Songzhu that if He Songzhu is not pregnant, Duan Zhirui can coax him.

Now He Songzhu is more than seven months pregnant, almost eight months.

I don't know how to speak, and there are two children in Zhou's belly, Li Rufeng will definitely hide it from Zhou, Duan Zhirui thought of these troublesome things.

Just one head and two big, if he can, Duan Zhirui would rather force Liang Xinda to say what is in his heart in the afternoon.

It is not that Liang Xinda died now, and when he returned to the house, Duan Zhirui did not sleep for a long time.

Early in the morning, He Songzhu opened his eyes, and Duan Zhirui's eyes were red.

There were a lot of bloodshots in his eyes, and He Songzhu stroked Duan Zhirui's face distressedly.

"Xianggong, what's wrong with you? Is there something on your mind, I didn't sleep well last night? ”

Looking at Duan Zhirui with concern, Duan Zhirui kissed He Songzhu's fingers, "Zhu'er, I'm fine." ”

Duan Zhirui was still stiff-mouthed, and He Songzhu pouted: "Xianggong, you even want to hide it from me now, and I'm not stupid." Come, we are husband and wife, there is anything we can discuss together, don't hide it from me, Xianggong, if you don't say it, I will be angry. I'm honest, I'm not kidding, if I'm not happy and angry, my child will be in a bad mood. Xianggong, can you bear to feel that the mother and son are in a bad mood? ”

Chu Chu's pitiful eyes couldn't help but make Duan Zhirui chuckle and point at He Songzhu's forehead: "You! There's really nothing I can do with you, but it's really fine. I swear, you believe me. ”

Why is Duan Zhirui so suspicious, He Songzhu lowered his head.

"Xianggong, since you don't want to sue me, I guess you have your considerations. I won't force you, I'm just going to be a husband, and I'll hide something from you in the future, and I won't tell you anything. Hum! ”

He Songzhu was obviously angry, and Duan Zhirui coaxed calmly: "Zhu'er, I really don't know how to tell you, I'm worried about your body." ”

In that case, there must be something important, He Songzhu couldn't help but raise his head and look at Duan Zhirui's hesitant eyes.

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