Chapter 19: I'm Afraid It's Her
Xu Yuan was helped back to the palace early.
When there was no one, Gong Que secretly ran to meet Su Jingyu.
"So, the princess suspects that it was the queen's side?" Su Jingyu's amber eyes stared at Gong Que's still immature cheeks.
"It's not a suspicion, it's a certainty." Gong Que straightened his sleeves, and his voice was still cold, "She can't do anything to me for the time being, so she uses other people's lives to warn me." It not only eliminated a competitor for my son, but also played the role of intimidating me, killing two birds with one stone. β
"It's just that I didn't expect that the person she attacked would be Gong Huanyan."
Even though he has seen the deaths of countless people, Gong Que still feels sorry.
She always felt that such a well-behaved and obedient child should not be a victim.
"Princess's Day condolences, look." Su Jingyu took out a small purse from his cuff and handed it to Gong Que.
The purse was obviously embroidered with an acacia pattern, Gong Que had never seen it, but she knew that someone would definitely see it.
Although it felt a little strange, Gong Que still put the thing in his sleeve and solemnly saluted Su Jingyu: "Thank you." β
"The princess is serious, and the minister just did what she did." The man smiled shallowly, and the night was cold, forcing him to tighten the cloak on his body, "If the princess has nothing else to do, the minister will retire first." β
Gong Que bowed slightly.
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Inside the Yongsu Palace.
Yu'er, who couldn't see her little master, couldn't stop wandering at the door in a hurry.
It wasn't until the small figure appeared not far away that the big stone pressed on her heart fell down.
"Princess, where have you been? But Yu'er is in a hurry!! β
Seeing that Yu'er was so anxious that she was about to cry, Gong Que didn't know how to comfort her.
"It's okay, I'm fine." Gong Que comforted her softly, and then as if she remembered something, she looked into the room, "She...... Slept? β
Yu'er suddenly understood and shook her head: "Not yet." β
"You go and stay with her, I'm going to go out for a while, I'll be back soon, I'm ......"
Before he finished speaking, Gong Que saw Xu Yuan come out of the house, leaning against the door, looking quiet and sad: "It's late, don't go out." β
In that way, Gong Que almost thought she was awake.
"It's okay, I'll be back, soon." Gong Que said with an oath.
Xu Yuan was skeptical, but she still decided to listen to her daughter: "Then come back soon, there will be bad people at night." β
"Well, I'll be safe."
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The moonlight flowed down, reflected in the snow and folded a little silver light, although the palace was magnificent, but at this time there were signs of people going to the empty building.
The so-called grace is just a deer dream, and it will be dispersed when you wake up.
Gong Que stepped into this cold palace by the moonlight, and only a few candles were burning in the hall.
The man sat behind the layers of shark yarn, vaguely described.
A gust of wind came, and the veil danced gently, like a ghost swaying its amorous figure.
"Who?" Although Lan Shihuai asked, she didn't look at her, but just lowered her head and fiddled with Gong Huanyan's clothes before her death.
Her hand brushed over it as if her child was still at her side.
Most people in the palace think she is crazy, disgusted or pitiful, but this is no longer important to her.
is as proud as she is, and she has never suffered much since she was born.
Growing up, she seemed to be able to get anything she wanted easily.
But only this time her Huan'er will not come back.
The loss of her son was enough to defeat her.
"It's me." Gong Que gently put the flask on the table, and then picked up the curtain and walked towards the man.
Lan Shihuai's bitter red and swollen eyes couldn't see the person who came, and she squinted and looked carefully for a long time before she saw Gong Que's thin figure.
"It's you! It's you!!! She was still weak, as if she was possessed by a powerful ghost, and rushed forward to choke Gong Que's neck, "It's all you, it's you who brought the killing disaster to Huan'er, as long as someone touches you, you will be unlucky!! β
It feels like it's a bit of a rehash.
Gong Que knew that she couldn't die, and she knew that she was just looking for a place to vent her resentment, so she whispered: "Then you can kill me......"
Lan Shihuai suddenly laughed. Grabbed her neck.
Gong Que gradually lost his breath, and his little face turned red.
For a long time, just when Gong Que felt that he was about to return to the west, Lan Shihuai suddenly lost his strength again.
As if knowing the fact that he had been defeated, Lan Shihuai smiled again.
The laughter gradually turned from depression to madness, which was creepy to hear.
"Heh......"
Gong Que touched the purple and red traces on her white neck, and Yun lightly leaned into her ear, and said softly and gently, "Lan Shihuai, Lan Shihuai, you are really hopelessly stupid." β
"How dare you talk to me like this......" The man sitting on the ground seemed to have lost his strength, and he had to breathe for a long time even to say the last sentence, as if the end was approaching.
Gong Que said indifferently: "It seems that you are not sober yet, why don't I show you something." β
As she spoke, she threw the thing in her sleeve in front of Lan Shihuai.
When he saw the acacia flowers on it, the man's eyes widened.
This is...... This is......
In her memory, she had clearly seen this pattern, and she had asked the man where it had come from.
Mingxiang! It turned out to be her!
Looking at Lan Shihuai's unbelievable appearance, Gong Que gently lifted her chin, her eyes were full of playfulness: "I don't have an opinion if you want to die, it's just that poor your hard-working child has a stupid mother, and you have to go with him before you avenge him." β
"Lan Shihuai, do you really think that the Hades of the underworld will listen to your trivial things? Who gave you the confidence! β
Gong Que's words were loud, and the people in front of her looked at her fixedly.
Lan Shihuai looked at the little girl in front of her who had not yet grown up, and "chuckled" in her heart, she always felt that the person in front of her had changed, as if she had changed someone.
Become like a terrible ghost who has returned from the underworld, and want to take revenge for all the humiliations he received in the past!
The hand on his chin gradually loosened his strength, and Lan Shihuai saw Gong Que brushing his sleeves away, and for a while his heart was mixed.
Looking at the pot on the table, Lan Shihuai couldn't help but take two glasses of thin wine.
borrowed wine to drown her sorrows, she should be drunk.
In the drunken fog, she seemed to see the son of her childhood again.
He was riding a tall horse, and he was going to take her home.
She was homesick......
She misses her daddy, and she misses him too.
Suddenly, someone seemed to whisper in her earβ
"Shi'er, I'm back."
With this thought, Lan Shihuai knew that he must be back.
It's a pity that there were no half of her flower appreciators back then.
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