Facing the blue sky and the gentle breeze, a woman in a white palace dress stood in the wind, the rockery in the forbidden land, the nightmarish memories, finally disappeared at this moment, and she would no longer be haunted by night and night.

She chose this path in the first place, and she has no regrets.

But even if she didn't regret it, she still couldn't control her terrible nightmare.

In order to get rid of the dilemma of poverty when she was a child, in order to climb onto the dragon bed that everyone dreams of, and in order not to be overwhelmed by the thousands of women in this harem, she chose to devote herself to the most eloquent celebrity around the emperor - Song Lian.

To tell the truth, that person was not bad to her, although at the beginning, because of that person's strange and narrow-minded scheming, she would be fisted and kicked by him twice in three days, but after getting along for a long time, she understood that person's temperament, and she never received that kind of inhuman treatment again. On the contrary, the man became better and better to her, and gradually gave her the illusion that she was being held in the palm of her hand.

Perhaps it was because of this delusion that she chose to do it at this time - she would never allow herself to fall into such a confusing situation, and she would never let anything get out of control in her hands, in her opinion, only by maintaining sanity and sobriety at all times could she better survive in this harem.

"Qing'er, why is there one person blowing the wind here?" A low-alcohol male voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and his slightly hoarse voice was in a trance with a heart-pounding charm.

The woman's solemn face pulled out a delicate smile, let her body slowly lean back, and landed steadily in the man's generous and warm embrace.

"Why did the prince come here?"

Finally, in her lifetime, she still found someone who was enough to save her from the abyss.

If she had always lived in endless darkness in the past, then this person was a brilliant existence in the sky, and she had never imagined that such a person would willingly accompany her, just for the fruitless love of the morning and twilight.

Therefore, if she still has the strength to love in this life, then her love will definitely be given to the person in front of her.

The man hugged her, gently bit the root of her ear, and said gently: "I didn't find anyone there when I went to Qing'er, so I came over." Anyway, in addition to his own palace, the only place Qing'er will come to is the forbidden place in this palace. ”

The woman sighed softly, and her tone seemed to be puzzled: "Such a beautiful place, and there are no secrets, why is it listed as a forbidden place?" ”

"Maybe it's because it's so beautiful, so Emperor Taizu is reluctant to let others see it." The man smiled lowly, paused, and then he continued: "Qing'er seems to be in a bad mood?" ”

The woman opened her mouth, and only made a voice halfway: "Is there one?" ”

The tone was brisk, and there seemed to be no trouble at all, but there were layers of mist in those dense eyes, which made it impossible to distinguish the expression.

"The prince thinks too much......" As if to hide something, she turned around and threw herself into the man's arms, gently nibbled on his well-defined jaw, and grinded, "Being with the prince is the happiest thing in Qing'er's life." Now that she has finally gotten what she wants, how can Qing'er be in a bad mood? ”

The man said noncommittally: "Why does this king still think that Qing'er's heart is hiding others, or is he reluctant to mourn for some people who have died?" ”

The delicate body in his arms was obviously stiff, and all the intimate and provocative movements stopped.

"What do you mean by this?"

Nervous, scared, incredulous...... There is also a hint of the quiet sadness that the jade is about to shatter.

"This king also wants to ask, what is Qing'er's reaction?"

The man chuckled, and a faint mockery suddenly appeared in his eyes, which was completely inconsistent with the previous warmth and affection.

"You should have expected such a result when you handed those things over to your father, right?"

"But......" The woman's breath stagnated, she didn't notice the change in the man's expression at all, the blood on her face faded cleanly, her thin lips trembled slightly, and she murmured: "Hasn't the emperor ordered to be beheaded yet?" ”

"This ......" The man deliberately paused for a few seconds, and in the nervous look on the woman's face, he laughed, "This king saw that Qing'er hated him very much, and he was afraid that he would cause more trouble in prison, so he ordered someone to kill him secretly." ”

"Killed? You sent someone to kill him? Her eyes widened in astonishment, and her heart shrank suddenly.

The man nodded as if unconsciously: "Before this king came, I received news from the Criminal Department that Song Lian died in prison. ”

Her feet went limp, and she almost fell to the ground.

He's dead!

As she wished, the man who had painted the words "disgusting" and "humble" on her whole life was finally dead!

But why does my heart seem to be empty all of a sudden?

It must have been together for too long and too accustomed to the poison of that person, so this broken heart will have a kind of abusive pleasure, so it will have cramps at the moment of hearing the news of his death......

Illusion!

It's all an illusion!

Her love will only give the man in front of her who is full of sunshine and vitality, and the warmth of being so close to nature makes her feel comfortable, so it is absolutely impossible for her to feel the slightest bit sad for a damn scumbag like Song Lian!

Slowly raising her eyes, the sunlight between spring and summer was no longer warm and pleasant, but with a scorching temperature, she couldn't even open her eyes - no matter how hard she tried, even if she stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, there was still light through her fingers.

A self-deprecating chuckle escaped.

Perhaps people like her can only survive well if they grow up in the dark......

"Qing'er...... Qing'er, what's wrong with you? ”

"Lord Wang, I'm fine." She tried to purse the corners of her lips, even though she couldn't even make out the man's face at the moment.

"Do you blame this king for killing Song Lian without authorization?" The man's voice spoke with a hint of hesitation and a hint of coldness, "Qing'er, do you regret it?" ”

"Regrets?" She sneered reflexively and shook her head fiercely, "How is that possible! How could I regret that such filthy person would stain my eyes even by looking at it more? ”

Even if it was at the instigation of this man that she presented the evidence in the first place, in the end, that was what she wanted, wasn't it?

Song Lian damn it!

Song Lian is the most damned person in the world!

The man pursed his lips, and the depths of his eyes flashed with a light that seemed to be smiling, and his deep eyes were slightly condensed.

"Qing'er, are you sure?"

"Of course!" Gritting her teeth angrily, the woman continued her unfinished movements, her soft and boneless hands moved uneasily, and reached into the man's neat clothes, "He is the most hated and disgusting person in my life, and now that he is dead, I don't know how happy I am, how can I regret it?" Lord Wang, don't make this kind of joke with Qing'er in the future. ”

"Okay, this king won't say it, and he won't say it in the future......"

The rockery in the forbidden land is still charming.

Receiving the news that Song Lian died in prison, Su Ziran half felt expected, and half couldn't help frowning and regretting.

In fact, worshipping Song Lian as her father-in-law was not an impulsive move, even if he agreed, she would never regret it - compared with Su Lingchuan, Song Lian cared more about and cared for her.

Rui Wang's Mansion, study.

There was a knock on the door of the study, and Ling Sa came in and said, "Lord Wang, Su Xiang took Young Master Lizhe to ask to see him, and he is waiting in the front hall at the moment." ”

"Oh?" The man was originally concentrating on painting, but when he heard this, the paintbrush in his hand paused slightly, and he didn't look up, but raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is he doing here?" ”

Ling Sa frowned: "Su Xiang said that it was to thank the prince for saving Young Master Lizhe at the martial arts conference. ”

"Heh......" Jun Luohan chuckled inexplicably, as if it had been expected.

After a long time, he finally put down his brush, and his long and straight figure slowly straightened up.

Ling Sa spoke up again: "Does the prince see it?" ”

"Of course." Walking out from behind the desk, the corners of Jun Luohan's mouth arced, "The old man came in person, how can this king not see him?" ”

But obviously Ling Sa didn't think so, in his opinion, Su Lingchuan was an old fox with bad intentions, although the prince and the prince both had a son-in-law relationship with Su Lingchuan, but compared to the prince, Su Lingchuan was obviously on the prince's side.

Of course, if it was just that, it would be fine, but even the old fox was very cold and alienated from Princess Rui, who was his daughter, as if the princess was not his own. Could it be that the crown princess is a daughter, but not Princess Rui?

Such a person is not worthy of being called a father-in-law by the prince at all!

I came here this time, I'm afraid that on the surface, I am grateful to the prince for saving the young master Lizhe, but secretly I don't know what trick I want to give the prince!

Jun Luohan had already walked to the door, but the back of his footsteps paused, turned to stare at Ling Sa, who wanted to speak and stopped, his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: "Ling Sa, if you have something to say, this king remembers that you never like to hold words in your heart." ”

The corners of Ling Sa's mouth twitched when he said it in a playful tone: "Back to the prince, my subordinates received a tip-off that King Yan and Su Xiang met in Yunfu Building for an hour yesterday. They were too numerous for the guards to get close to, so they didn't hear what they were talking about. But his subordinates felt that Su Xiang's coming today was not just as simple as thanking the prince. ”

The corner of the man's lips hooked, and he nodded: "This king knows." ”

Ling Sa was stunned.

In the front hall, Su Lingchuan's eyes were condensed, and his right hand holding the tea lid pounded Ye Mo'er on the tea surface at once, and he never said a word to his son who was sitting next to him.

On the side, although Su Lizhe was young, his upbringing was quite good, he sat there alone without making noise, not even looking around, until he saw someone coming at the door, his eyes lit up, and his tense little face was finally relieved, and he ran over quickly, and shouted softly: "Second sister!" ”

The woman is dressed in a white skirt, elegant and beautiful, and the graceful steps she steps into are flowing, but not the slightest pretentiousness.

The child who lunged at her may no longer be called a child, but should be called a teenager.