Chapter 1: Death Without Turning a Blind Eye
"Awake? Is it beautiful in your dreams? ”
The soft voice seems to carry the spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River in March, charming and beautiful.
"Yan Shu!"
Yan Qing gritted his teeth and grinded out the word. Ending up in such a field now, what else does she not understand.
Tomorrow is the new emperor's enthronement ceremony, and she worked hard for him to take care of the palace and the outside of the palace, just waiting to share the peace;
didn't think about it, but on the eve of his accession to the throne, he was mistakenly plotted!
Yan Qing's hands and feet were weak, and his sharp eyes shot at his henchman Hongying, the palace maid!
Hongying stood with her head bowed respectfully, her demeanor impeccable, no longer the mud monkey she dragged out of the pile of dead bodies of the homeless people back then.
Yan Qing's heart ached sharply, and he swallowed a mouthful of hot blood.
She knew that she was just barely breathing, and she was desperate to die in one mouth, so she was unwilling to stare at Hongying and ask Hongying:
Why did you betray me? Where am I sorry for you!
Hongying stood calmly, her tame gaze never crossed a point, and the single phoenix golden hairpin on her head was bright and dangling, and it easily fell into Yan Qing's eyes oozing poisonous blood.
It turns out that she has already committed herself to the crown prince, oh no, tomorrow will be the new emperor.
Looking at the specifications of this hairpin, Hongying can at least get a six-grade concubine, right? If the prince is born for the new emperor, it may not be without a time to soar into the sky.
It is indeed more promising than the wife of Kangping's uncle who arranged for her.
The harem does not tolerate unclean people, and it turns out that Hongying's unfortunate child is also the prince's.
Yan Qing's mouthful of blood surged up, and then he closed his lips tightly, and there was still heat snaking down from the corners of his mouth, and it was cold in an instant!
"Ah, my sister vomited blood."
There is no haze in the innocent voice, just like the delicate face of the owner of the voice, which has not been troubled by the world, and is not stained with a trace of dust.
Yan Shu gently wiped the blood stains that overflowed from the corner of Yan Qing's mouth with a handkerchief, but she wiped more and more, and threw away the handkerchief in panic before the blood was about to stain her slender fingertips.
"I almost stained someone's nails, and I dyed them for tomorrow's post-sealing ceremony."
Yan Shu carefully raised her slender jade fingers like shallots to look left and right, pursed her pink lips and exhaled with thin Korean red nails, as delicate as a little doll who did not understand the world.
"Master, slave and maid serve you to clean your hands."
The palace-like red tassel moved, and he personally brought a copper basin, soaked the handkerchief to wipe Yan Shu's hands, and acted seriously, as if he regarded those two hands as treasures.
As usual with Yan Qing.
Yan Qing closed his eyes, and there was nothing more to ask.
Yan Shu refused to let her go, and her damp hand gently patted her cheek, making a soft snapping sound.
"Why is my sister going to sleep again? Talk to my sister. ”
The coquettish and stupid voice bypassed Yan Qing's ears and couldn't enter her heart.
Syllable!
His cheeks ached, burning like fire, Yan Qing's eyelids were rudely ripped open, and he faced Hongying's slightly square but beautiful face.
"The master has instructions, listen carefully."
Hongying reprimanded her one by one, and she didn't see her usual affection and admiration in her eyes, nor did she lose the pity and pathetic when her child asked her for help, just like training an unruly palace concubine servant, iron-faced and selfless, without half a personal grudge.
Sure enough, it is her good red tassel, the style of a general, the first proud, even the backer is so calm.
"Hang your eyes, and don't look directly at the Lord."
With another backhand, Hongying slapped her several teeth that had been corroded by the poison, and sprayed the corners of Hongying's clothes with poisonous blood, making it impossible to dodge in time.
A smile appeared in Yan Qing's eyes, and he saw the wings of Hongying's nose instantly wide.
She hasn't reminded Hongying of this cute little problem.
After all, if the self-motivated Hongying corrects even this innocuous little detail, how much popularity is left?
The little girl's family, even if she has a rough life, with her support, she will always have a good future in the future.
This is what she has always thought, wishful thinking.
Although it feels ridiculous now, it is also interesting to be able to glimpse a flaw in the red tassel.
After all, she Yan Qing is not a complete failure and incompetence.
is going to die, she wants to blind, drink a bowl of Meng Po soup and cross the Nai He Bridge, and never entangle with them again.
"Oh, Hongying, my sister has always been very unruly, so you just let her do it."
Yan Shu's sweet and glutinous voice was a little greasy, squatting down with a sweet smile, carefully pulling the moonlight yarn cut, embroidered with rich peony flowers, and there were twenty-four exquisite skirt corners, avoiding the foul-smelling purple and red blood bay on the ground.
"Sister."
She called out with sincerity, and anyone who listened to it had to praise her sisterhood.
Yan Qing's eyes were straight, the sharp pain that wrangled her internal organs, numbed her surface intact shell, and subconsciously caught the sound in her ears, explaining what it means to be an ant and greedy for life.
Yan Shu's voice in his ears was light and pleasant, ethereal like a fairy sound.
She said:
"Sister, do you still remember, the first time you entered my Yan Mansion, the first time you saw me, what was the first thing you said?"
She chuckled and said in a sweet tone.
"You say, sister, you look so good when you smile."
"Huh."
"I wanted to say a tribute to you back then, you look so funny."
"Yan Qing, you are a wild child who has not washed the mud, put on the old clothes I threw away, you really responded to that word, Mu Monkey and crown. Funny, you say, isn't it funny? ”
"Father said, you are the blood of the Yan family, and in the future, you will send a dowry and connect with an in-law for my Yan family, which will always help. Concubine, a lot of you eat in one bite, and you can raise it. ”
"My mother taught me that safflower always needs green leaves, and with you always following me to charge into battle, I can rest assured that I can be a carefree lady and marry a good man with a flawless reputation."
"They are all right, but unfortunately they underestimate your inferiority. You covet my prince's brother. ”
Yan Shujiao snorted, pulled out the hairpin and plunged into Yan Qing's half-loose eyes.
Blood splattered, Yan Shu threw away the hairpin in disgust, took a few steps back, and his tone was still indignant.
"Brother Prince, he said that he recognized you as me when he was drunk, and said that your eyes are like me, where is the like? Do you want to be disgusted? These eyes are obviously ugly, and when they look at it, it makes people angry. ”
Hongying took the initiative to pick up the hairpin and steadily pierced into Yan Qing's left eye, destroying her other eye.
Yan Qing's scattered thoughts returned to the cage for a short time, and Yan Shujiao's complaints in his ears became clearer.
"Oops, you're dirty. At the beginning, you and this sword man galloped thousands of miles to help, and did not rest for three days and three nights, rushing into the enemy army to surround and rescue the prince's brother, was it also against this stinky blood? ”
"I didn't take a bath for three days, it was wind, sand, blood and sweat, it was hard for a golden and noble person like my prince's brother, and I had to endure it with her in every way, which is really distressing."
Hongying tore open Yan Qing's neckline, revealing the hideous scars under the pipa bone.
"Master, she was hit by several arrows at that time, and this place was penetrated back and forth. When she pulled out the arrow to heal her wounds, she had already called several big men to look naked, and Her Highness was also disgusted. ”
Yan Shu chuckled, and gestured to Hongying with her eyes:
"Brother Crown Prince has good intentions. If there is no such a shield on the surface, the prince's brother will suffer a lot of injuries; Even those women who only compete for favor will come to bother me, and the days will be clean. ”
"Okay, Hongying, you can break that wound again and show me. It's a great achievement, but unfortunately I haven't seen it. ”
"Yes, master."
The red tassel raised the hairpin and chiseled through the thin shoulders of Yan.
Yan Qing snorted, and his feeble fingers struggled to move.
But the master and servant didn't see it, and still watched her joke with great interest.
"Master, look here, this is left when the prince went to the Medicine King Valley to ask for medicine and be a medicine man, this is a needle prick, like this."
A row of golden needles fell, which was the unique secret weapon of Hongying's fame, Yan Qingjiao.
Yan Qing was in a trance of pain, and with all his strength, he flicked his nails.
The colorless and odorless poison escaped, and she couldn't wait to see the results, so she died first.
Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.