Chapter 232 Qing Leng Buddha 60
For a moment, Lin Chunhuan didn't know which question to answer Yan Ming's, so he just put the wine jar further away.
Yan Ming's physical condition has never been very good. She was originally the best dancer in the Red Sleeve Tower, but as long as she moved for a long time, she would lose her energy and sweat constantly. .
Obviously she has the best talent, but she had to give up her favorite dance. She had no choice but to pick up poetry and books and create a reputation for herself as a talented woman.
Otherwise, it is not that easy to live a relaxed life in Hongxiu Tower.
"Don't think so much. Anyway, we have already done what we need to do. Let God do what comes next." Lin Chunhuan spoke softly, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked Yan Ming's hair.
Things like that are extremely intimate and ambiguous. They are emotions that they dare not show at all in front of others.
Surprise flashed across Yan Ming's eyes, and he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end nothing came out. He just looked quietly at the pair of incredibly beautiful women under the moonlight. Eye.
“It’s been a hard time for you for more than a year.”
With a slight lump in her throat, Lin Chunhuan forced a smile. After she regained her original memory, she immediately I noticed the unusual relationship between the body itself and Yan Mingshi.
It's a pity that such feelings will not be accepted by the world.
And what they want to do does not allow them to have disputes about their identity and relationship.
So from the beginning, both she and Yan Ming, who entered the palace, knew that there were some words that could not be spoken in this life and were destined to be taken into a coffin.
The sky is slightly bright.
The Prince Regent was sitting on the main seat in the main hall with an ugly face. When he saw the ray of sunlight shining on his face, he squinted his eyes in discomfort.
Sure enough, what he was most worried about happened. Yan Ming stayed away all night, and many things had answers.
“Here comes someone.”
He opened his mouth and his voice was a little hoarse, but it did not affect the majesty of the regent at all. Someone hurried in the door immediately, "It was just as expected by the prince. "
"Qian Linjun in Hejian has led his troops to the outside of the city and is confronting our people. It seems that the emperor this time..."
"Okay." After the man finished speaking, the regent raised his hand and said, "Get ready to take action."
"Let me go! You..."
Before the regent's subordinates could respond, Qinghe, who had not seen him for a long time, was being pressed into the door by the housekeeper and several boys. The housekeeper was still holding a bottle in his hand. A small piece of baggage.
As soon as he saw the regent, Qinghe immediately cried so hard that he crawled to the regent's feet on his hands and knees, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... These villains have committed the crime. Please take this time." They are busy with their daily affairs, so they will try to force me to marry you.”
“I have already decided that I will only be your wife in this life. I really don’t want to commit myself to anyone else, but these people see that. I refuse to obey, and you actually want to slander me, you must make the decision for me!”
Qinghe didn’t realize that when she said these words, the housekeeper who escorted her in was there. , didn't say a word, just looked at her with disdain in his eyes.
That look seemed to be looking at a fool.
Even the few boys had similar expressions. After Qing He finished crying in tears, the regent raised his eyes and looked at the housekeeper with a gloomy expression, "What's going on?"< br>
“Reporting to the prince, Concubine Lin brought a lot of silver notes and gold and silver coins with her, intending to leave the house. The servant didn’t know what to do, so she could only bring the people here.”
“ You fart, it’s obviously you..." "My lord, your lord..."
Before Qinghe could finish her words, a pair of big hands as hard as iron pliers had already pinched her neck. After a moment, the thin air could no longer maintain her normal breathing.
The eyes were full of panic and confusion.
Qing He thought that even if she was discovered after escaping, there would be ways to absolve herself. At most, she would be punished, but at the worst, the concubine would have nothing to do.
Compared with such head-turning things as rebellion, running away will not endanger your life.
But the regent in front of him had no expression on his face, let alone any room for intercession. Qinghe was a little scared, and the fear of death gradually surrounded her, leaving no room for mercy.
"You all betrayed me. You women in Hongxiu Tower are indeed very courageous."
The cold murderous intention spread, and Qinghe wanted to shake his head and show his loyalty.
But the feeling of suffocation was so strong that it made her brain confused. She could not even hear the sounds in her ears clearly, let alone say a word.
What does the regent mean?
Besides her, is there anyone else who escaped?
It's Yanming! It must be that woman Yan Ming. If it weren't for that woman, why would the prince not enter her yard for several months!
Okay, now that Yan Ming is gone, the prince will definitely love her again in the future!
Qinghe could no longer think about what happened next.
Looking at Qing He who was completely unconscious in his hands, the regent threw her to the ground like a rag. He picked up the silk handkerchief and wiped his palms in disgust, "Since we are going to raise an army, naturally our soldiers will also It’s time to treat her well.”
“There is a shortage of military prostitutes now, so let’s send her there too.”
With an indifferent tone, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, the regent lowered his head and did not even look at Qing He who was dragged down.
Qinghe didn’t know what happened. When she woke up, her whole body was sore. Just when she wanted to move and get up, she realized that there were several hands touching her!
"You...who are you!"
She was so frightened that she wanted to scream, but the pain in her neck made it difficult for her to make a sound. Soon, waves of stench came out He surrounded her and couldn't say a word.
Qinghe is still dead.
The regent's military strength was not weak. Although the emperor's execution cost a lot of troops, the overall success was relatively smooth. In the name of purging the royal bloodline, he described the regicide as justifiable.
But the regent is not that strong. When the young master of the Jin family army whose family was confiscated and exterminated fifteen years ago raised the flag of rebellion and supported the real princess's succession, the regent had already lost most of his troops. Not vulnerable at all.
The remaining remnants of the army ran and fled, and no one cared about the military prostitutes who were turned into tools in the military camp.
I don’t know who Hualiu was infected by, but Qinghe watched herself rotting away bit by bit, and died in a stench.
“No, that’s not right! It shouldn’t be like this!”
In March of the following year, just after the New Year, the enthronement ceremony was about to be held. In front of the courtiers, a woman with a cold and proud face and an upright posture became the focus of everyone's eyes like stars over the moon.
At this scene, Lin Chunhuan was watching not far away with ‘Chun Yu’ beside him.
It’s just that now she is no longer the precious concubine in the harem, but the first female prime minister in history who has been conferred by the crown prince!
(End of this chapter)