Chapter 382 Night in Nancheng
The afterglow dissipated little by little, and Nancheng Palace gradually disappeared into the night. The luxury and splendor of the day all ceased at this time, and it was no longer possible to pry into it.
Before it got dark, Liang Huan saw several guards leading horses in the open space in the distance. The two people following closely behind seemed to be dragging something limp.
She squinted her eyes and took a closer look, her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a chill ran down her spine.
Xuanque Tower is the tallest building in the entire Nancheng Palace. The wind was very strong at night. Standing by the railing, the wind poured into her sleeves and blew her away.
At first, I thought Gao Qian was leaving the capital tomorrow and had something to tell her before leaving, but it turned out that he brought her here. After he came, he looked at the dusk with a sullen face and said nothing, and there was nothing else. I had no choice but to stand quietly and wait.
But now...
"Why do you have to kill him now?"
Liang Huan supported the railing, turned his head and frowned and couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty Knowing that he is still useful to me——"
"Keeping him alive will be a disaster, it's better to die and rest assured." Gao Qian pinched her wrist, his eyes were cold and his eyebrows were slightly curved. The shallow arc looks like a smile but not a smile in people's eyes.
"This is my post-final gift to you, do you like it?"
Only he can kill people for fun and as a game.
Liang Huan was speechless. He originally wanted to keep Cui Hao as the knife to stab the Queen Mother, but it seemed that it was impossible.
“If I had known he died so hastily, why would he have stayed so long?”
Liang Huan’s eyes followed the figure in the distance, and Cui Hao was thrown to the ground like a piece of waste wood. In the open space, someone else took a hemp rope and wrapped it around his hands and feet, and then tied them to horses in different directions.
It seemed that Gao Qianhanguangdian didn't mention Cui Hao to her for no reason. He had prepared it in advance and just informed her.
He wanted to kill Cui Hao, and he chose to use the most brutal and bloody method.
Five horses cut the body into pieces.
Gao Qian stared at her: "The queen doesn't like it?"
Liang Han raised her eyebrows, slightly surprised: "After all, she is from Renshou Palace, why did the Queen Mother agree?"
Gao Qian looked at her for a moment, and the coldness in his black eyes gradually faded, and instead became a bit teasing.
"The queen really underestimated the queen mother. Gu just gave you a try, and the queen gave her to Gu without hesitation."
Liang Huan's eyes darkened, and she realized that She didn't have much hope for Cui Hao, and now Lu Wanying is keeping an eye on her again. It's really troublesome to keep Cui Hao, and there's no guarantee that he won't be noticed. Now that Gao Qian has solved the problem, it's like——
"What are you going to do?! Are you crazy?!"
Liang Huan was quietly calculating in her heart when he unexpectedly put a hand around her waist, turned around and pressed her against the railing. On the bed, almost half of the body was stretched out.
In shock, she heard a clanking sound, as if the hairpin on her head fell off.
Liang Huan's hands instinctively grabbed Gao Qian's shirt and stared at him, her heart beating wildly. She could clearly feel the wind blowing past her ears, making her sway.
Gao Qian looked down from a high position, hugged her waist and asked slowly: "Are you afraid?"
It could be seen that compared with his own frustration, he was in a happy mood, and seemed to be doing something very important. Interesting thing.
Liang Huan's lower back was pressed against the railing, and she glared at him angrily, then turned to look at the open space in the distance. Cui Hao had already been tied up by them, and the horses were parked at their respective positions. Now they just need to dive high With a single command, you can hear the sound of flesh and blood being separated.
Liang Wei sneered: "Are you planning to send me on the road with him?"
If she hadn't considered the consequences of kicking him, she really wanted to lift her leg and kick him without hesitation.
Gao Qian pursed his lips, his smile gradually disappeared, and he looked at her calmly.
Every time she pretended to be calm, her beautiful and bright eyes would open wide and her gaze was extremely firm. In fact, if you look closely, you can find that the trembling eyelashes clearly revealed the fear in her heart.
High potential teasing: "As long as I let go of my hand now, you will fall, are you afraid?"
The voice was low, just like the way he forced her in the past.
Liang Huan was so angry that he tied her up for two nights in a row. He made preparations in advance today, but he changed the place again, "Do you have to torture me enough before you leave?"
< br>Gao Qian didn't answer and asked her persistently: "Answer me, are you afraid?" Are you doing the same thing again?
Liang Huan lost his anger and said calmly: "What do you want to do again?"
Gao Qian looked at her with a complicated expression on his face: "If you don't want to fall, you'd better hug me. That way, you will be safe -"
As expected, he started going crazy again.
Liang Huan stared into his eyes and laughed. Not only did she let go of his clothes with both hands, but she also spread her arms. While smiling at him, she simply gave up the stalemate with him, and her posture was to be thorough. Lie down.
Gao Qian was startled and tried his best to bring her back with his hands. The burning light in his black eyes gradually cooled and dimmed.
“You really haven’t changed at all.”
Liang Han didn't want to pay attention to him and looked away: "Aren't you the same?"
Gao Qian's darkening eyes suddenly lit up with a strange light, smiled slightly, hugged the person tightly in his hands, and went to The force of the recovery obviously changed its direction -
Liang Huan's heart suddenly jumped and her eyes widened. Was this lunatic planning to jump down with her in his arms? !
No, you can’t die yet. Xi’er hasn’t been sent away yet, so she must not be left here alone.
Liang Huan gritted his teeth, closed his eyes cruelly, hugged him and shouted: "High dive! I'm scared!"
The pressing body suddenly paused, and he heard the muffled laughter coming from Gao Qian's chest. Just as he was stunned, he hugged her and fell back to the floor.
“You lied to me!” Liang Huan was shocked to find out that she had been deceived, and became angry with shame.
Gao Qian held her arm around his waist with both hands, looked at her with a smile on her lips, and was in a great mood: "Liang Huan, this is the first time you take the initiative to hug me."
< br>"You bastard!" Liang Huan was furious. His hands were restrained and he kicked him with all his strength.
Suddenly, there were several sharp neighing sounds of horses behind him, and Liang Huan instantly turned to stone, with tears in his eyes, and he froze in place.
Before she could recover, Gao Qian lowered his head and kissed her fiercely. Almost at the same time, she clearly heard something suddenly tear apart in the long night.
It’s heartbreaking.
Liang Huan felt like she had fallen into an ice cave, her whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and her hands and feet were so cold that she had no warmth at all.
Gao Qian seemed to be holding a frozen puppet, with strange emotions igniting in his heart, and bit her hard. In an instant, a fishy and salty taste filled his lips and teeth.
Liang Han gasped in pain and pushed him hard.
Gao Qian let her go, licked the dazzling red from his lips, held her cold hand, and smiled at her: "He's dead."
Xie Si looked like a bloodthirsty ghost.
Liang Han withdrew her hand and wiped her lower lip, then took a cold look at his bloody lips.
"Thank you for your gift, Your Majesty."
After saying that, she turned around and left, but her legs and feet were shaking uncontrollably and becoming weak.
Liang Han took a slow breath to calm down the surging emotions, raised her chin, raised the corners of her lips slightly, looked forward under the dim palace lantern, and kept walking forward one step at a time.
Gao Qian stood there, watching the thin figure walking to the end, lowering his eyes and smiling, and took out a small embroidered bag from his arms. The butterflies on it were vivid and lifelike.
He called out, and someone immediately presented him with a long sword.
The long sword came out of the body, and with a slight wave, there was a section of hair in the palm.
Gao Qian coughed suddenly. He threw away his sword, took out another strand of black silk from his embroidery bag, tied the two strands of hair together, and packed them carefully.
When I looked up again, that person was no longer there.
"Your Majesty, why don't you——"
Qian Ming glanced at the blood foam at the corner of his mouth, sighed, lowered his head and held up a snow handkerchief.
(End of this chapter)