Qinghe still knelt under his feet, and his tears never stopped, and he bit his lip tightly, seeing that Qinghe was crying sadly, and his tears were also rolling in his eyes, but when he remembered what Qinghe had just said, he was sad and disappointed, and he couldn't wait to send Qinghe to Si Zheng's prison room to relieve his hatred.

I don't know how to sit back in the seat, she only knows that now she can't wait to fall asleep by herself, so that she can ignore everything, but things have developed to this point, how can she throw away all this, Mama Jinyun has been guarding her carefully, and looked up at her every other moment, wanting to comfort her a few words, but after all, it was because of the large number of people who didn't say anything.

As soon as she sat down on her seat, Qinghe crawled in front of her on her knees, she was only silent, in fact, she just didn't know what to say.

"Mother, slave...... The slave is sorry for the mother...... "Qinghe kept kowtowing, and his forehead hit the ground with a crisp sound.

"Qinghe, you know best how your mother treats you, why are you doing this?" Mama Jinyun's tone was filled with deep regret, and her heart was full of heartache of hating iron but not steel.

A trace of sorrow flashed in Qinghe's eyes, but he suddenly felt a cold gaze, following the gaze, Concubine Yuan smiled silently, and was holding the tea and sipping it gently, and on her slightly upturned fingers, the golden armor cover was shining.

After a while, she put down the cup in her hand, her eyes seemed to be inadvertently aimed in the direction of Qinghe, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little provocative and threatening.

Qinghe dodged and lowered her head, except for crying and kowtowing and not saying a word, the scar left on the corner of her forehead was blurred at the moment, and the appearance was as sad as when she saw her on the rockery, she couldn't bear to look at it, so she had to turn her face away.

Instead, she rushed forward, picked up Qinghe suddenly, and stopped her from knocking her head to the ground: "Qinghe, you must have some hardships, right, someone must have forced you, right?" Tell the emperor and the concubine Niangniang, let the emperor and the concubine make the decision for you, the mother has always treated people well, as long as you explain things clearly, the mother will definitely spare you, you say, you say it quickly......"

The hand holding Qinghe shook violently.

After listening to the words, Qinghe looked up at her, and then at the emperor, a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes, but the moment his eyes swept over Concubine Yuan, the expectation in his eyes disappeared.

She saw this series of reactions in her eyes, she glanced at Concubine Yuan deeply, and said in a kind tone: "Qinghe, you tell this palace what you have to do, you have served this palace so well, and you are like sisters with Yu Yan, although this palace can't keep you by your side in the future, but at least it can leave you alive." ”

When Qinghe heard this, tears surged away, looking at her eyes full of gratitude, but suddenly thought of something, shook his head vigorously, and suddenly heard Qinghe shout: "The slave has no bitterness, and no one forces the slave and the maid, it is the slave and the maid who are obsessed, and the slave and the maid are sorry for the mother......"

She was about to say something, but Qinghe only lowered her body, as if she wanted to be humbled to the dust: "Niangniang's kindness to the slave and maid, the slave and the maid have nothing to repay in this life, and the slave and maid hope that the mother can be safe and happy in this life, and will not be bullied again." ”

After saying a word, before anyone could hear the meaning of the words, Qinghe jumped up, and with a 'bang', he hit the jade pillar in the corner of the house, and for a while, blood splashed everywhere, falling on the green bricks on the ground, and the scarlet blood reflected the dullness of the green bricks, like black flowers, floating around.

"Qinghe ......" the sharp exclamation of the reckless, Jinyun Mama was also frightened by this sudden scene and retreated, she opened her mouth vigorously, but she couldn't shout a sound, her tears dropped one by one, dripping on the black and red flowers on the ground, the black and red flowers, slowly swam open, like budding flowers slowly opened their buds.

He threw himself to Qinghe's side, picked up Qinghe's body, Qinghe was still angry, he just kept shaking his head and crying, pressing everything he could grab on his wound, hoping that the blood would not flow again, and kept wiping the blood from her mouth with a handkerchief.

She immediately got up and walked over, shouting: "Qinghe, Qinghe......" Her voice was already trembling and choking.

"Guifei Niangniang, the most unbearable thing for a slave in this life is Niangniang...... Qinghe's voice gasped, but he still held on, and said word by word: "In this life, others look down on me and bully me, only Guifei Niangniang and Yu Yan treat slaves and maids as human beings......"

She shook her head: "Qinghe, this palace knows that you have a hard time, this palace doesn't blame you, I don't blame you......" Before the words were finished, tears had already fallen.

Qinghe listened to her words, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

At this time, she turned her face to the reckless and said, "The relic, I'...... I'm sure I'm going to disappoint you......"

At this time, she was speechless, but she kept shaking her head, tears raging on her face.

Qinghe laboriously propped up his hand and carefully wiped the tears on his face: "Xiaohe, I only have one friend in my life who treats you sincerely...... I just hope you don't ...... Don't blame me...... I just ......"

Qinghe wanted to say something, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, his head tilted, and he passed out.

She looked at Qinghe's increasingly pale face, what was happening around her was just Mu Mu listening, this was not the result she wanted, but why was everything going in a direction that she couldn't control? Her heart was already like a knife, and tears flowed silently......

Seeing this, the emperor couldn't bear it, and came up to help her, she pushed him away with some resistance, but suddenly came back to her senses and asked, "Why hasn't the imperial doctor arrived yet, why hasn't the imperial doctor arrived......?"

Concubine Yuan also came over at this time, glanced at Qinghe, and said: "Sister, this dog slave dares to frame my sister, and even the palace has been deceived together, it is not enough to let her die a hundred times, if he dies today, it is his creation, where to find her any imperial doctor!" ”

The emperor also said, "Yes, Xin'er, you are too merciful, you don't need to be so merciful to such a minion." ”

Her cold eyes swept towards Concubine Yuan, Concubine Yuan's eyes dodged, and she took a step back unnaturally, she turned her gaze to the emperor again, and she didn't speak, just looked fixedly.

The emperor couldn't resist her in the end, so he ordered someone to invite the imperial doctor, but when the imperial doctor came, Qinghe was already out of breath......

She stood dumbfounded, her heart was sour, the emperor saw this, came up to comfort her a few words, and ordered someone to drag Qinghe's body out.

At this moment, her eyes were blank, and she could only hear the heart-rending cries of the Tsunabe......