There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 1395 Letting go of everything at the last sight (2)
Can't bear it?How could she not be able to bear it? In the past, even in the winter, with snowflakes fluttering and cold wind blowing, she only had one thin dress. Didn't she survive the same?

"Your Majesty, although this servant doesn't know what happened between you and the emperor, this servant can feel that the emperor has not been having a good time these days. The emperor shuts himself in the imperial study every day, correcting the memorials day and night, the emperor I have never summoned any concubine, the emperor still has you in his heart."

Qing'er comforted her. Seeing that Yang Churuo didn't speak, she thought she was worried that she would never be able to live again, so she hurriedly explained, "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry too much. The Emperor Master and a group of ministers knelt in the imperial study room and asked for help. The emperor let you go, with the emperor's teacher here, the emperor will never do anything to you."

Yang Churuo spat lightly at the corner of his mouth, and said with a sarcasm, "You don't understand, once he decides something, no matter who it is, he can't take it back."

"My lady..."

"Qing'er, how long have you been with Ben Gong?"

"It's been almost two years since I returned to the empress." These two years were the happiest two years since she entered the palace, and the empress was also the master she wanted to serve wholeheartedly for the first time.

"Two years? It's not too long, and it's not too short. There are some jewelry on the dressing table. You can keep it. It's the last gift from this palace. I will ask the emperor to let you leave the palace. From now on, you can find a good family and marry yourself."

Qing'er was terrified, and quickly knelt down, "Empress, I don't want jewelry, let alone go out of the palace. I just want to be with my mother. Wherever my mother goes, I will go there. This life of my servant was changed by the empress. , the servant has long been the empress's person."

"Queen...?" Yang Churuo murmured to himself, looking at the bright crescent moon through the open window, "Perhaps, after today, there will be no queen empress in Chu Kingdom, and even if there is, it is not my palace anymore. "

"Your Majesty, what nonsense are you talking about? You are not a queen. Who else can be a queen? The emperor loves you so much. For you, he can send troops to Tianfeng Kingdom and give up the entire Chu Kingdom. How can he abolish you?" The next position, even give you death."

"The past was the past, now is the present, and now everything has changed... It has changed..." She was the one who was sorry for him first, she had nothing to say, the one who was wrong was her, and it had nothing to do with Chu Yuchen, Even if he wanted to kill her, it was only natural.

"Empress..." Qing'er was full of doubts and couldn't solve it, and when she wanted to say something more, a sentence came from outside, "The emperor is here, the empress is going to Fengluan Palace to meet the saint immediately."

Looking at the guard who sent the report with a cold face and a bad attitude, Qing'er's heart was raised.

The emperor asked the empress to go to Fengluan Palace?
Why go to Fengluan Palace?Isn't that the bedroom of the empress' bridal chamber?

Yang Churuo took a deep look at the bloody flesh and blood on the table, reached out to touch the things in his arms, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, got up, and said one last sentence to Qing'er, "Pack up your things and prepare to leave the palace. Go, I'm afraid that if you want to go in the future, it will be too late."

Yang Churuo's heart said that she was not sad, but it was a lie.

All the servants of Qinxiang Pavilion were people she was familiar with, but they were exhausted by her and slaughtered by Chu Yuchen one by one, leaving only Qing'er alone.

If she hadn't sent Qing'er to gather dew overnight that day, she might have died too.

She didn't blame Chu Yuchen, she knew that the reason why Chu Yuchen slaughtered those people was to hide the truth about her relationship with Feng Ling, and also to protect the dignity of the royal family, but unfortunately, those people died too badly.

He took a step and left Qinxiang Pavilion, but stopped when he stepped out of the palace gate, and glanced at the familiar and kind Qinxiang Pavilion with nostalgia.

She had an illusion in her heart that after she left this time, she might never come back again, even if she came back, things would have changed.

Her sixth sense has always been very accurate, but she hoped that this time her sixth sense guessed wrong.

It was autumn, and the night began to get cold. After one step out of the palace gate, a gust of cold wind blew head-on. Yang Churuo shivered from the cold, gathered his cloak, and walked towards Fengluan Palace by himself without a guard leading the way.

Qing'er behind him quickly caught up.

Now she doesn't have any relatives, and the empress is her relatives, no matter whether the queen's power is in the harem or she is thrown into the cold palace, she will follow her until death.

Yang Churuo didn't know if the people along the way had been swept away, but he didn't even see a concubine or even a palace maid, so he came directly to Fengluan Palace.

Fengluan Palace... What a familiar and kind name, what a warm and romantic place.

Back then, when she and Chu Yuchen got married in the bridal chamber, they were in Fengluan Palace, and those scenes were still clearly imprinted in their minds. It has only been a long time before they came to this step.

Yang Churuo took a deep breath, trying to suppress the tension in his heart, pushed open the gate of Fengluan Palace, and walked in with heavy steps.

At a glance, one could see Chu Yuchen, who was wearing a nine-clawed golden dragon, tall and tall, leaning against the window.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but his back still looks as good-looking as before, but the breath on his body is much, much colder than before.

Yang Churuo entered, closed the door of the bedroom with his backhand, and looked at Chu Yuchen a few more times with nostalgia.

"Yuchen..." Yang Churuo yelled weakly, turning thousands of words into one sentence.

Chu Yuchen didn't turn around, and seemed to mutter to himself, "Do you still remember when we got married? It was on August [-]th, I know, August [-]th is the day you lost Chang'er , is also your saddest day, so I chose August [-]th, and I hope that you can take advantage of happy events in that year to make yourself feel better."

Yang Churuo listened quietly, Chu Yuchen's words were flat, but he just felt inexplicably sad, just like his mood at this time.

"In this palace, I swear, I will use my life to protect you and love you, as long as you want, even if it is to pluck the stars from the sky, I can do it for you, you want revenge, I will accompany you to repay it, if you want to destroy Tianfeng Kingdom, I will destroy it with you, as long as you are happy, everything will be satisfied."

Yang Churuo's eyes turned red, she turned her face away, almost ashamed to see Chu Yuchen again.

"I thought that if I have true feelings for you, you would treat them with sincerity, but...heh..." Chu Yuchen suddenly turned around and looked at the silent Yang Churuo with irony, his face was terribly pale.

(End of this chapter)