Chapter 116: Cold Palace Confrontation
The Imperial Palace, in the Cold Palace.
Bai Canaan, who could not be found by anyone, was sitting on the bed in the cold palace at this time, his hands and feet were chained by inky black chains, because of the struggle, his ankles and wrists were worn out, and the bedding on the bed was stained with blood.
Now, he was sitting on the bed, looking at the person standing in front of him with cold eyes, and the corners of his mouth were full of mockery, and a touch of sadness and despair.
And the person standing in front of him is none other than the current saint, Murong Qianqiu.
Murong Qianqiu looked at Bai Canaan with hatred in his eyes, and scolded in a low voice: "Do you really want to be angry? Do you know what I've been doing for you for so many years? β
Bai Canaan smiled, looked at him sarcastically and asked, "You arranged it for me, but is this the life I want?" Who are you? Who am I? What does all this you have to do with me? β
Murong Qianqiu suddenly glared: "You said it's okay?" So who am I for? I've done my part, but why are you so unreasonable when I ask you to marry a woman? What benefits can you get from this? β
Bai Canaan turned his head to stop looking at this disgusting face, and said coldly: "This son already has a fiancΓ©e, why bother looking for another woman?" It's just too much. β
Murong Qianqiu suddenly scolded angrily: "Fart, what kind of fiancΓ©e are you talking about, the Shangguan family is no longer good, there is no way to help you ascend to the throne of God, and now, the Qilin Pavilion is half controlled by that woman, if you don't marry her, the Qilin Pavilion will fall apart, what else do you use to fight with Murong Chuan?" β
Bai Canaan raised his head in waves, squinted at Murong Qianqiu and said with a smile: "Isn't Murong Chuan also your son, why are you so ruthless?" Since they are all your sons, can't anyone be the emperor, why do you have to give it to me? You gave me out back then, and now you want to take it back, don't you think it's too late? β
Bai Canaan said, regardless of the blood on the bed, he lay down by himself, looking at the top of the bed tent with empty eyes, at this time, his heart was full of Jianyue, I don't know how she is now, he is missing, is she worried.
He is gone, whether Poinsettia is not good for her, whether Zang Feng has protected her.
Murong Qianqiu was angry and didn't know what to say, pointed at Bai Canaan for a long time, and angrily threw down his sleeves and said, "It's just an expedient measure to let you follow the imperial sister, otherwise, how can you live well until now?"
Moreover, haven't I spoiled you all these years? I will give you whatever you want, even if it is compensation, I have done a lot over the years, and now, I want you to marry her, just to use her power to let you regain the treasure, and when you have captured all the rights, it is not too late to kill her.
The girl of the Shangguan family, you can also marry, you want to be the emperor, it is normal to have three wives and four concubines, and the girl doesn't dare to say anything, why do you say you are so stubborn? Is it worth it to suffer here now? β
Bai Jianan didn't answer his words, he still looked at the bed tent in a daze, Murong Qianqiu frowned, and at the end, he sighed: "Think about it!" I'm also for your own good, anyway, that woman, you have to marry. β
"What if I don't? Kill me? Like killing my mother? β
Bai Jianan turned his head to look at Murong Qianqiu, his eyes suddenly burst out with a shocking chill, Murong Qianqiu heard this, and said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense? How could I possibly kill the queen I loved? Nan'er, how can you think that? β
Bai Canaan smiled, turned to continue to look at the bed tent, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, your beloved queen suddenly died tragically in the palace, and gave birth to such a posthumous son as me when she was in danger."
In order to let me continue to live and not be murdered by the concubines in the harem, you asked the eldest princess to take me out of the palace, lied that the queen's mother and son were dead, and then, after re-establishing the queen, he was crowned the crown prince.
Then, you secretly began to be kind to me, helped me cultivate power, helped me clear the way, and let me go to the road of competing with Murong Chuan for the crown prince, you said that because you love my mother, you want to give my mother the best, give me the best. β
Bai Canaan said, suddenly smiling, and laughing at himself: "You have been talking about these words for more than ten years, and I am tired of listening to them, so why bother? Hurting others hurts you as well as hurting yourself.
Father, this ridiculous title, I am now twenty years old, but I have never called it once, and I have called it like this all day long, do you think this is the best you have given me?
You said that you wanted me to ascend to the position of the Ninety-Five, but you deprived me of the status of being the crown prince and made me the child of the eldest princess, but have you ever thought that now I, if I want to ascend to the position, I will inevitably usurp the throne in a certain dynasty, and then let the country change its name and surname.
You keep saying that you love me, but you make me bear the infamy of usurping power, my good father, this is how you love your son? Don't you think it's ridiculous? β
Murong Qianqiu, who said this, was speechless, he looked at Bai Canaan in a daze, and suddenly felt a touch of sadness rise in his heart, and with a half-sound, he took two steps back to the back, and it turned out to be a staggering step.
Bai Canaan raised his eyes, and saw that Murong Qianqiu's face was filled with disappointment and annoyance, and he suddenly smiled and asked, "What?" Feeling sad? Think I'm a dou who can't be helped?
That's it, after all, my son is a fake, but I pity my current mother, the eldest princess, who has been shackled for many years in order to raise your son.
She and Qingyan Hou should have lived happily, but because of me, an unfatal person, I have been delayed for a lifetime, Your Majesty, don't you feel sorry for her? Your heart, doesn't it hurt? β
As he spoke, he laughed twice as if he had suddenly realized, and continued: "I forgot, since ancient times, emperors have been affectionate, and their wives can be killed, so how can they feel sorry for a sister? β
"That's enough."
Murong Qianqiu roared violently, he looked at Bai Canaan and said coldly: "I don't care what you say, who you are listening to when you say these words, but I tell you that I have done nothing to your mother, her death was an accident, although I am also responsible, but I definitely did not kill her."
For the royal sister, she is a royal person, and it is natural for me to do something, and raising children for me is a great gift. What's more, I have rewarded the imperial sister countless times over the years, and my compensation for her is enough, and I am not sorry for the imperial sister.
And you, you are my son, you should bear the responsibility of being my son, in this world, I said to leave it to you, that is, to leave it to you, you don't want it, I will also stuff it for you. β
Murong Qianqiu said, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, he paused, turned his head and said, "You came just in time, accompany him more, explain it, I still have something to do, go first." β
Poinsettia saluted the emperor, Murong Qianqiu left, and Bai Canaan continued to look at the bed tent, without giving poinsettia a look.
Poinsettia was not annoyed, walked to Bai Canaan's side, looked at his wrist and whispered, "I brought the wound medicine, you can wipe some of it!" β
Bai Canaan ignored it, but asked rhetorically, "What about her?" β
Poinsettia was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled: "It's all this time, you are still thinking about her, you haven't seen her for a day, like three autumns?" Why, then, did you agree to marry me? As long as you nod your head, you can walk out of here, right? β
Bai Canaan turned his head to look at the poinsettia, today's poinsettias, wearing a palace dress, his hair was combed, and there was a cinnabar mole on his eyebrows, and his makeup was much less murderous than usual, and there was a little more gentleness that a woman should have.
When Bai Canaan looked over, she was still a little nervous, but the next moment, Bai Canaan said with a smile: "There are so many men in the world, why do you take such a fancy to me?" Still forced to get married, do you think the deity will agree? β
Poinsettia pursed her lips and said, "I can wait for you, as long as you give me a deadline." β
Bai Canaan shook his head and continued to smile: "Hong'er, you have been by my side for so many years, why do you think that I will compromise? Hehe! Also, what about the shrine maiden of the seedling land.,Anyway, you should be a little confident.γ β
Hearing this, Poinsettia suddenly turned pale, and she explained: "I don't want to lie to you, it's just"
"Just what? Just because you like me? Will you hide it from me? And then by my side for ten years, overriding everything in my Killer Pavilion? Ruined the Kirin Pavilion that I have been operating for many years? The price of your liking is a bit big, and I can't afford it. β
Bai Canaan said to herself, her face was full of indifference, ruffian, and the poinsettia hurt all over her body, she leaned down suddenly, put her hands on the sides of Bai Canaan's body, and lay on his body, staring at his face, and said:
"Pavilion Master, I really like you, you have to believe me, if I don't hide my identity, I won't be able to enter the Qilin Pavilion at all, let alone stay by your side.
I admit that Miao Di is indeed ambitious for Yue Guo, so I can use my identity as an internal response to blend into your side, but after all, that is Miao Di's plan, and it has nothing to do with me, I just simply like you, I want to follow you, and I have absolutely no other plans. β
Bai Canaan stared at her face, her face still had the shyness of the wild action at this time, with a faint red, and nervousness, the expression at this time was the same as that of an ordinary woman, but Bai Canaan knew that this was a femme fatale.
His face was expressionless, and he looked at Poinsettia and opened his mouth and said, "Miao Di's plan, isn't it your plan?" Don't you say that I forgot it, marry me, help me sit on the emperor's seat, and then empty me, the country of Yue is yours without a single soldier, it is simply a peerless good strategy. β
"I didn't."
Poinsettia tried to continue to explain, but was slammed to the ground by White Canaan, she turned her head in embarrassment, and wanted to climb back to the bed, but saw that White Canaan had already gotten up, and the black iron chain that tied her wrist was suddenly broken by him, and bright red blood suddenly flowed down from her wrist, and she was stunned in place.