Chapter 439, Qingqing's Monologue (1)

Helian Xi's eyes widened in disbelief, his body withdrew from Ye Huangtian's arms uncontrollably, and he suddenly laughed, but the smile was more ugly than crying: "Ye Huangtian, you are so ruthless, you know that the direct cause of killing Qingqing is Yu Feng, but you don't avenge Qingqing, he is your emperor and your child!" At this time, Helian Xi had completely lost his mind, and pointed at Yajun with trembling hands, his eyes were full of hatred, "Is it because of her!" Because Yufeng is the person she likes, you don't want to do anything for Qingqing, right! Just because Ye Yajun is a princess, and Qingqing is just a prince, so she can't get your fair treatment, right! I, Helianxi, have been married to you for decades, and you have only had Helianmei in your heart for so many years, and you have never looked at me squarely, Helianmei is dead! I've been by your side for so many years! It's me Helian Xi, not Helian Mei! In the end, Helian Xi, who was almost roaring, was originally weak, and at this moment he roared at Yehuangtian like a ghost.

When Ye Huangtian heard Helian Mei's name, his anger also came up, and he slapped him.

Yajun sighed silently, although she didn't grow up next to Yehuangtian, she also knew that her father's name was simply a taboo for Yehuangtian.

Syllable! A crisp slap resounded throughout the entire Changming Palace, and the palace attendants bowed their heads to the ground with their heads down and trembling, not daring to look up and take one more look.

"Shut up! You don't deserve to be compared to Mayer! Yehuangtian's face was full of gloom, and he looked coldly at Helian Xi, who was knocked to the ground with a resentful face, "If it weren't for you, how could Lone lose Mei'er!" Lone is the emperor, you can spoil whoever you want, if you are not comfortable staying in the palace, you can go back to Helian's house! He snorted heavily and left with his sleeves full of anger.

Everything happened too fast, Yajun stood there alone and coolly, a touch of deep thought flashed in his eyes, his eyes stared at Helian Xi faintly, and his voice was so cold: "What happened back then, His Royal Highness will definitely find out." He Lianxi glanced at him disdainfully, turned around and left, his father's departure really had a hidden secret!

That glance was too cold, like an ice blade in a cold ice pool, Helian Xi was frightened in his heart, no, more than 20 years have passed, the people who participated in the events of the year have long since died, Ye Yajun will not know, he comforted himself silently in his heart, and then threw himself on the bed and hugged Ye Qingqing's corpse in pain: "My emperor, why can't you think about it, you don't want to marry, your father won't let you marry, why do you want to seek death!" His eyes clenched his fists firmly, "Father will not let Yufeng have a good time!" Ye Yajun, your father can't fight me, and you don't want to fight me! ”

That night, the lights of the Changming Hall were not extinguished, and I heard that Helian Xi hugged Ye Qingqing's corpse and cried all night, and the entire Changming Hall was gloomy.

Ye Qingqing on the bed lay there quietly, her face pale and transparent, and she fell into a permanent sleep.

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My name is Ye Qingqing, I am the prince of the Night Kingdom, I deserve to be different from others, because I am the only prince of the Night Kingdom, except for the little prince of the underworld, I can compare with each other, I am afraid that no prince is better than me today, but my heart is not happy at all.

The palace of the night country is very large, but every palace is empty, there is no master, only Ling Yao Palace lives a nobleman, that is my father, I grew up in such a lonely palace, even if I grew up with brocade clothes and jade food, with a golden soup spoon in my mouth, there is a father who dotes on me, but I still feel very lonely, extremely yearning for the outside world, but my father does not allow me to go out of the palace, my favorite thing to sit every day is to go to the library pavilion, the floor of the library pavilion is very high, standing on the top floor to see the world outside the palace, The sky outside seems to be bluer, and although the city outside is not as gorgeous as the palace, it is more popular, because the streets are full of people, and that kind of life is what I yearn for, that is the real life, I don't feel a trace of popularity in the palace, and some are just endless loneliness.

I live every day repeatedly, boring and boring, the relationship between the mother and the father does not seem to be very good, many times I have seen the father quietly wipe his tears, asked the father what happened, the father only said that the tears went into the sand, at that time I was only seven years old and did not understand much, so I naively believed, but later I learned that my father was crying for the mother, and I also learned from the palace attendants that the mother did not love the father, but the father's brother, the father knew the truth but still stayed by the mother's side for many years, every night with tears to wash the face, gradually I also deeply felt, The mother not only doesn't love my father, but also doesn't seem to like me, she is only indifferent to me, never smiles, I see my mother's figure very little, sometimes once a month, sometimes only once in a few months, my father only said that the mother emperor is busy dealing with state affairs.

In this way, a few more years passed, at the age of ten I finally couldn't bear it, my father's hard waiting, the mother's indifference, the lonely palace, everything depressed I gasped, so I secretly fled to the palace, although I grew up in Kyoto, but all the environment in Kyoto is very strange, but full of freshness, I like a bird out of the cage scurrying around the street, happy about to go crazy, but if I can turn back time, I can suffocate in the palace, and I will never leave the palace that day.

That day, I met a person, she was not very old, only about thirteen or fourteen years old, but she was wearing a dull black dress, draped in a big black cloak, sitting on horseback, behind her was an army to follow, the people shouted frantically, it seemed to be the name of the girl, her name was Yufeng, she was the general of the Zhenguo named by my mother, at that time she did not wear a mask, her face was still a little immature, but she was very good-looking, there was a red cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, a pair of peach blossom eyes were very charming, and she had a face that was more delicate than a man. It's obviously a thin face, but her expression is extraordinarily indifferent, with a cold air on her body, sitting on horseback and listening to the shouts of the people is still expressionless, I think she is very cool, she is simply the big hero in my imagination! The first thought was that I was going to marry her!

It was at that glance that I fell in love with Yufeng at first sight, fell into it, couldn't extricate myself, and regretted it for life.

Maybe at that moment I just fell in love at a glance because Yufeng was good-looking, but then it wasn't like this, I returned to the palace and told my father about the scene I saw on the street, and my father saw that I was in high spirits and did not reproach me for sneaking out of the palace, but also made fun of me, saying that I knew how to choose a wife when I was young, although my father said that I still paid attention to this matter, and every day I would tell me what happened around Yufeng.