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Chapter 232 Qing Leng Buddha 60
For a moment, Lin Chunhuan didn't know which question to answer Yan Ming's, so she 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 become exhausted and sweat constantly.

She obviously had 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 would not be so easy to live more relaxedly in the Red Sleeve 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.

Such things are extremely intimate and ambiguous, and 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 those incredibly beautiful eyes under the moonlight.

"It's been a hard time for you for more than a year."

With a slight sob in her throat, Lin Chunhuan forced a smile. After she regained her original memory, she immediately 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 identities and relationships.

So from the beginning, both she and Yan Ming who entered the palace knew that there were some words that they could not say in this life and were destined to be taken into a coffin.

The sky is bright.

The Prince Regent was sitting on the main seat in the main hall with an ugly expression. 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. Yanming stayed away all night, and many things had answers.

"Someone is coming."

When he opened his mouth, his voice was a little hoarse, but it did not affect the majesty of the regent at all. Someone hurried through the door immediately, "It's just as the prince expected."

"Qian Linjun in Hejian has led his troops outside the city and is confronting our people. It seems that this time the emperor..."

"Okay." Before the man could finish his words, the regent raised his hand, "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 in by the butler and several servants. The butler was holding a small bundle in his hand.

As soon as he saw the regent, Qing He immediately burst into tears. He knelt on his hands and knees and crawled to the regent's feet. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... I'm going to offend these little people. You are busy these days, and they will be here soon." Let the intention force the concubine.”

"I have already decided that I will only be your prince's woman in this life. I really don't want to commit myself to anyone else. But when these people see that I don't obey, they actually want to slander me. You must give me I’m in charge!”

Qinghe didn't notice that when she said these words, the housekeeper who escorted her in didn't say a word, but 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?"

"Reporting to the prince, Concubine Lin has brought a lot of silver notes and gold and silver items with her, and intends to leave the house. The servant does not know what to do, so she can only bring the people here."

"You fart, it's obviously you..." "Wang, Wangye..."

Before Qinghe could finish her words, a pair of big hands as hard as iron pliers had already pinched her neck. After a while, the thin air could no longer maintain her normal breathing.

His eyes were filled with fear and confusion.

Qinghe 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 anymore.

Compared to something as head-turning as treason, running away will not endanger your life.

But the regent in front of her had no expression on her 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 couldn't even hear the sounds in her ears clearly, let alone say a word.

What does the regent mean by this?
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, and picked up the silk handkerchief to wipe her palms in disgust, "Since we are going to raise an army, naturally our soldiers should be well rewarded."

"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 was about 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 surrounded her, and she could no longer 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 was not that strong. When the young master of the Jin family army, whose family was raided and exterminated fifteen years ago, raised the flag of rebellion and supported the real princess' succession, the regent, who had already lost most of his troops, was vulnerable to a blow.

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 which Hualiu was infected, but Qinghe watched himself rotting 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, like stars over the moon, became the focus of everyone's attention.

Lin Chunhuan was watching this scene 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 was personally conferred by the Crown Princess!
(End of this chapter)