() Yin Qingqi got up and went to Qi Yuan's temporary residence, Denghong Garden.

The whole Yanzhou was silent in a dead silence, it seemed that the army that had left the country had invaded the peace of the entire capital, and Qinghong accompanied Yin Qingqi around, holding a lantern in his hand, leading the way for Yin Qingqi.

"Miss, have you thought about it?"

Qinghong asked in a whisper on the side, she was from Denghong Garden, and naturally knew what kind of place it was and what kind of people there were.

"That Denghongyuan is not a place where ordinary mortal women go, you were injured that day, although you were sent there by the prince, but I always feel that the prince is mixed in Denghongyuan, which is not a good thing in itself......"

Qinghong muttered quietly, in his heart, the prince was no different from those gentlemen, and he was just a prodigal prostitute.

"Miss, I'm afraid you'll lose ......"

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed over Qinghong's face, and Yin Qingqi smiled indifferently.

How to choose, Yin Qingqi has already made a decision.

Now that Qi Yuan has chased here, Yin Qingqi naturally wants to meet, no matter what the result is, she wants to end this matter.

Although Qi Yuan is like a barb buried deep in his heart, firmly rooted in his heart, Yin Qingqi still wants to pull it out, whether it is Xue Tan or Qi Yuan, it has now become Yin Qingqi's lingering memory.

And what she wants is to forget all this.

"Here we are."

On the pavilion in front of him, there was a lot of laughter, drunk and golden, and the second time he appeared in the Denghong Garden, Yin Qingqi smelled the strong smell of fat powder in the air, and it spread throughout the depressed capital, making the original ruins and broken walls even more desolate.

Once I woke up from a dream, only the concubine smiled.

Yin Qingqi also recalled for a moment the day Qinghong met him, he was lying in the Denghong Garden with a hot body, his eyes were foggy, and the vague figure beside him seemed to be Qi Yuan.

"Let's go, come in with me."

Yin Qingqi shook her head, her eyes were full of anticipation and longing, but her steps moved lightly, but she was afraid and stiff.

"Master, who are you?" Qinghong asked in a low voice, biting her lip.

She naturally knew what Yin Qingqi was afraid of, and the current situation was more critical than life and death.

Qi Yuan was sitting in the lobby, surrounded by singers and actors, his eyes were misty, his body was full of alcohol, the injuries on his body had not yet healed, and the white cloth on his shoulders told Yin Qingqi that he had recently been injured by arrows.

"You're here."

Qi Yuan raised his eyes and was silent

looked at Yin Qingqi in front of him, there was a light smile on the corner of his mouth, that smile was something Yin Qingqi had never seen before, it was chilling, and there was killing intent circling all around, Qinghong couldn't help but take a step back and stare at the prince carefully.

"Everyone."

Qi Yuan slowly stretched out his hand to stop the noise around him, and the officers and soldiers looked at Yin Qingqi in unison.

"Come on, see the crown princess!" Qi Yuan slammed the cup on the ground, his eyes full of loneliness and desolation.

Everyone knelt down, Qi Yuan slowly stood up and walked in front of Yin Qingqi.

"I gave you the treatment of the crown princess, isn't that what you've always wanted?"

Qi Yuan stared at Yin Qingqi viciously, slowly biting her lips, constantly sucking and gnawing, as if he was going to devour Yin Qingqi alive.

"Isn't that what you want......"

Qi Yuan repeated, the anger in his eyes was even worse, he pushed Yin Qingqi away fiercely, and felt the cold smell on her warm lips.

The smell was strange and familiar.

It's like the awkward atmosphere that has often occurred around the two of them for several years.

The two stood quietly, Yin Qingqi was expressionless, and Qi Yuan's anger was unabated, and the sarcasm on the corner of his mouth was overflowing.

"What, not with your general?"

Qi Yuan slowly sat back in his seat, no one dared to get up, not even his head raised.

"Yin Qingqi, I originally thought I had done enough, but I didn't expect you to do this kind of thing, which made me feel cold."

Qi Yuan shook his head slowly, and this sentence also made Yin Qingqi forget his intentions when he came.

In other words, that kind of intention disappeared, and Yin Qingqi's original hesitation and self-esteem were all gone.

"I'm not a good fit with you." Yin Qingqi bit her lip tightly, her eyes were full of sadness, "Maybe I should have married Xue Tan a long time ago." ”

"Master......" Qinghong looked at Yin Qingqi in front of her in a daze, not knowing what nonsense she was talking about.

If Qi Yuan was angered at this time, both of them might be buried here.

"You came this time to let me divorce you?" Qi Yuan slowly raised his eyes, and his eyes staring at Yin Qingqi gradually became calm.

The calm was like a huge sea, with an undercurrent turbulent and undisturbed on the surface.

"Ever since I ransomed you back in the Thrilling Pavilion, I knew that you didn't belong to the East Palace at all."

Qi Yuan paced inside the room, surrounded by submissive officers and generals.

"Perhaps, you were meant to be

It should belong to the Yeting Palace and belong to the Jinghong Pavilion. ”

Qi Yuan's dark pupils were as tranquil as an abyss, and his angular face was full of murderous intent.

"You are not worthy to be the future mother of the country, and naturally you are not worthy to be my wife, you are just a woman with a humble status, Yin Qingqi...... I misjudged you, and I shouldn't have saved you in the first place. ”

Yin Qingqi naturally knew that he was talking about what happened a few days ago.

"Perhaps." Yin Qingqi smiled helplessly.

"If you let me die on the battlefield, there may not be so many follow-ups."

"Someone, bring pen and paper." Qi Yuan called, and the old bustard immediately came forward.

Qi Yuan bit his lip tightly, the anger in his eyes disappeared, and now only the cold chill remained, Qi Yuan's body trembled, and he slowly picked up the pen.

"After this letter of resignation, you are free."

Qi Yuan muttered, his voice trembling a little, Yin Qingqi saw it in his eyes and knew how reluctant he was.

"In the future, you are you, and I am me."

Qinghong hurriedly stepped forward to support Yin Qingqi, Yin Qingqi stumbled and almost fell.

"Master, you can say something!"

Cold sweat broke out on Qinghong's forehead, shaking Yin Qingqi impatiently.

It's too late to say anything.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Yin Qingqi's mouth, her lips opened slightly, her eyes lowered, and the unwillingness in her eyes was concealed.

"Qinghong, don't say it."

Yin Qingqi stretched out his hand to stop Qinghong, the sorrow in his eyes was even worse, and he silently stared at the movements in Qi Yuan's hand.

The old bustard was grinding on the side, Qi Yuan slowly dipped in ink, and wrote a few words on the paper with a pen.

"You and I will never be related in the future."

Qi Yuan threw it at Yin Qingqi and smashed it on Yin Qingqi's face, as if he had slapped her hard.

"Qi Yuan......"

Yin Qingqi finally shouted his name, but immediately, he smiled mockingly.

"No, thank you for the grace of the prince."

Yin Qingqi fell to his knees, kowtowed three times, and turned around and left Denghongyuan.

Qi Yuan looked at her figure silently, without a trace of expression, waved his hand to let everyone get up, and drank and talked.

Outside the window, there was silence, and the lantern garden was always brightly lit.

Yin Qingqi returned to the boudoir, got drunk, and fell asleep groggy.

In the dream, she seemed to be back in the Hou Mansion again, the beginning of her nightmare......