Emperor Chenqing looked at Zhen Miao carefully.

She had just pulled out the hairpin, she was too eager, her hair was covered with green silk, and her face was pale, but because she was young and vigorous, her lips were like delicate peach petals, glowing with a pink luster.

Her eyes are very similar to the concubine, they are all big apricot eyes, but they are different from ordinary apricot eyes, a graceful arc at the end of the eyes makes the eyes narrower, slightly raised, in addition to the beauty, showing a different kind of charm.

Emperor Chenqing was a little dazed.

After an extremely embarrassing silence, Zhen Miao pursed her lips and spoke first: "What does the emperor want?" ”

Her voice is clear and translucent, and although her eyes are coquettish, her pupils are black and pure, with the innocence of a girl.

Emperor Chenqing thought, this is Jia Ming, of course it is different from the concubine.

Even if there are tens of thousands of similar faces in this world, there will always be only one concubine.

However, there is a person who is so similar to the concubine, so that he can see it often, what's the difference?

"Garming, you know, don't you?" Emperor Chenqing finally opened his mouth.

Zhen Miao looked into Emperor Chenqing's eyes.

It is said that eyes can't deceive people, but his eyes are deep and he can't see any clues.

Perhaps, it's because you're good at covering up that you have the last laugh, right?

Zhen Miaoxiang, where did the hearty and narrow Six Princes go?

"The courtiers don't understand what the emperor means—"

Emperor Chenqing only felt that the face similar to the concubine was particularly eye-catching, and the anger in his heart surged, and he sneered: "Jia Ming, the concubine saw you yesterday, and she asked you to spend the final stage with her, but you don't even have the courage to admit it?" What's the difference between you and others, just by virtue of this face, you have the concubine's joy? ”

He stretched out his hand and pinched Zhen Miao's chin unceremoniously.

Zhen Miao trembled with anger.

This person is still unreasonable, and he is jealous of her!

Yes, if a person can like his grandmother, do you expect him to have any discipline?

But that's it...... God doesn't open his eyes, let this pervert be the emperor!

"When you speak, are you afraid that you will lose your current wealth and stability, so even if you know that the concubine died unjustly, you will stand by coldly and not say a word?" Emperor Chenqing didn't know what he was angry about, he just didn't want to let the person in front of him leave.

As the saying goes, rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, Zhen Miao is not the docile one, but the person who is crazy in front of him is the Ninety-Five, and he always has to take care of the life and death of the family in the Guogong Mansion, especially the two sons, so he retreats step by step.

At this time, he couldn't hold back any longer, and sneered at each other: "What does the emperor want his courtiers to do, to avenge his aunt and grandmother?" Besides, you are a big man, why should you be jealous of the face of your courtier? ”

"Who is jealous of your face!" Emperor Chenqing gritted his teeth angrily, "Shut up for me, who allowed you to be a 'courtier' and remember your identity clearly!" ”

Zhen Miao laughed: "It turns out that the emperor also thinks that it is important to remember his identity, and the courtiers still think that you don't care about anything." ”

These words were like a sharp arrow, piercing Emperor Chenqing's heart, and pulled it out mercilessly, bringing a piece of flesh and blood and pain into the bones, leaving only a deep wound.

His expression seemed to be laughing, and he seemed to be crying, and muttered: "Yes, in terms of identity, it is impossible for me and the concubine to die, and even this thought should be damned, but, with such an identity, do I have a choice, can you tell me clearly, do I have a choice?" ”

Zhen Miao's heart was cold, and she couldn't raise the slightest sympathy, and sneered: "You can choose to let go of your heart, but at least you have to learn to respect the feelings of others." But if you are careful, the concubine will not seek death! ”

My aunt and grandmother are such a delicate and clear woman, I am afraid that she has already guessed the thoughts of Emperor Chenqing, if he doesn't pick it up, forcing her aunt and grandmother to have no way out, and the ants still spare their lives, who really wants to die?

"Besides, if you weren't born in the royal family and didn't have such an identity, how would the concubine know who you are?"

What annoys her the most is those who are usually pampered, but once they are unsatisfactory, they keep saying that their identity has harmed them, and some people never remember the convenience that their identity brings to them, and only remember those troubles.

But in life, who has no troubles, those who are hungry and precarious?

"Shut up!"

Just asked someone to speak, and now it's making people shut up, so capricious, worthy of the emperor!

Zhen Miao sneered.

But she forgot that people who were immersed in great grief and who were already a little insane could not help but provoke like this.

The two were already close, and Emperor Chenqing was angry and hateful, and he just wanted the person in front of him who was nine points similar to the concubine not to say such hurtful words and show such a sarcastic smile. He put his hands around her shoulders and gagged them against the bright lips.

Zhen Miao's eyes widened, and she struggled desperately after losing her mind for a moment.

She has some fists and feet, but she is really in a state of madness for an adult man like Emperor Shangchen Qing, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, where did she break free, this struggle has aroused the beastly nature in the man's heart.

Emperor Chenqing tightly wrapped her body against the wall, he couldn't tell who was in front of him, he just wanted to swallow her whole person, and never let go!

Feeling the changes in the other party's body, Zhen Miao was even more frightened, and bit the mouth, taking advantage of Emperor Chenqing's pain, the wolf bèi drilled out from under his armpit.

Emperor Chenqing's eyes were clear, he raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, saw the blood stains on it, and said with a smile: "Jia Ming, you are not small!" ”

Zhen Miao was out of breath, with a sense of detachment from death, let the tears flow, gritted her teeth and asked: "Your Majesty, you forced the concubine to death, and you want to force me to death, right?" ”

Emperor Chenqing closed his eyes, opened them again, and said expressionlessly: "Jia Ming, you are too naïve. Now that you know the truth, do you think I'll let you go? ”

Zhen Miao couldn't wait to scold.

Who wants to know this unbearable truth, didn't you call someone here and then reveal it in a dizzy brain!

This death is too unjust!

But when she saw that Emperor Chenqing didn't look like a joke, her heart gradually became cold.

"Does Jia Ming choose white silk or dove wine? Brother and sister, the royal brother lets you choose. ”

Thank you so much!

Zhen Miao gritted her teeth and squeezed out two words: "Dove wine." ”

She didn't want to feel suffocated anymore.

Emperor Chenqing pushed the door out and called Gonggong Yang to give a few words.

Gonggong Yang hid his surprised gaze and hurried away.

After a while, a glass of wine was placed in front of Zhen Miao.

"Is there anything else Garmin would like to say?"

Zhen Miao stared at the glass of wine in front of her, the inky black wine, just like her mood at the moment.

She didn't want to die, her two children were still young, her man was far away at the border, and she thought she would have a lot of time to spend with him.

Who wants to die if there is a way to live? R1152