Unintentional mistakes?

Lin Hongyi scoffed: "You will believe you when you are the king?" ”

"Since Your Highness doesn't believe me, why do you want to keep me in the palace? Are you really planning to marry me, the 'femme fatale', as a pillow person? Xu Qingqing made no secret of the sarcasm in her eyes.

The writing was so hard that the knuckles were slightly white.

"Pillow man?" The smile in Lin Hongyi's eyes was extremely cold, "Wishful thinking!" ”

A sentence of wishful thinking made Xu Qingqing's heart move slightly.

She looked directly at those dark eyes, and her gaze did not dodge at all: "If Your Highness is unwilling to marry me, it is best to drive me out of the mansion as soon as possible, lest I covet the position of princess with a thief's heart and hinder the eyes of His Highness's sweetheart." ”

However, this radical method did not have any effect, and he said coldly word by word: "It's too cheap for you to drive out of the mansion, and if you don't make life worse than death, how can you solve the hatred in the heart of this king?" ”

Anyway, he had annoyed this cold-faced king, Xu Qingqing bit her lip and continued to write without fear of death: "In addition to the divorce, I don't remember what else I have done to offend His Highness......

Before the words were finished, Lin Hongyi was already furious.

He wanted to kill this woman as soon as possible, but in the end he still retained a trace of reason and did not choke her neck.

"You say you don't remember? Okay, this king will help you remember it today! He paused word by word, looked sideways and commanded outside the door, "Prepare the carriage and horses, and enter the palace at the right time." ”

Entering the palace? Lin Hongyi actually wanted to take her into the palace at this time?

Xu Qingqing was taken aback when she heard this.

Although Prince Hong's mansion is not far from the capital, she is now sick, how can she withstand the bumps of cars and horses in the ice and snow?

The hesitation that flashed in her eyes was fully seen by Lin Hongyi.

"Are you scared?" He asked.

The eyebrows that were as sharp as a sword stabbed at her coldly, and the eyes were deep and arrogant, but they were so stupid in Xu Qingqing's eyes.

is ridiculous and seems to be extraordinary, but in fact, he has no eyes, so stupid that even people admit their mistakes.

Fear?

If I had been afraid of him, I wouldn't have said anything like that.

She got up and opened the door, motioning for Zilu to come in and dress her up.

Xu Qingqing changed into a fine brocade coat of Yunyan, put on a brocade cloak of blue color, and her palm-sized face was slightly powdered, and because of the high fever, she had a strange red.

The cleaner the makeup, the brighter the eyes are like autumn water, which is a kind of simplicity that can only be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, and it is almost like two people when they are in a golden wire cage.

Lin Hongyi lost his mind for a moment.

"Lord Wang, the car is ready." Mu Zhao stepped forward and said.

There are two cars, and Lin Hongyi obviously does not plan to ride in the same car with Xu Qingqing.

The two of them left the house one after the other, and arrived at the gate of the palace in a short time.

The snow had not melted, and it was white everywhere.

Xu Qingqing pushed open the small window and looked out, the cold wind was howling, and her cheeks were immediately blown cold.

She had lived in the palace for sixteen years, and now everything seemed so strange.

The palace gate is tall and majestic, and the palace tower is solemn and solemn...... Compared with the cold palace where she lives, it is simply a cloud and mud difference.

Although the cold palace is small and dilapidated, it is full of human touch because of the presence of the mother, but there is an impersonal coldness everywhere, like a spotless and huge tomb.

In the Imperial Garden, the corpses scattered all over the ground have long since disappeared, and the snow stained red with blood has long been eradicated.

Everything was in order, as if there had never been a massacre by rebels.

Xu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and this warmth turned into a white mist in the air.

When it is blown by the wind, it immediately dissipates into nothingness.