The Six Palaces of Favorites: The Black-bellied Emperor's Cold Concubine

Chapter 629 Helpless Forgiveness (3)
With a helpless sigh, she turned around and blessed Xiao Jun and said, "Your Majesty, since Xue Wanrong already knew she was wrong, why don't you forgive her this time? In terms of past love, how about giving her a chance to repent?"

Xiao Jun looked at her quietly for a long time, seeing that she was not pretending to be perfunctory, but in the end she was unhappy, so she shook her sleeves and said, "Xue Wanrong has been reduced to a permanent presence, go back to your original residence, I don't want to see you again, Don't appear in front of me again."

Seeing Xue Wanrong crying miserably here, Xiao Jun had long since lost the mood to admire the flowers, turned around very unhappy, pulled Qing Chen over and took her away in big strides.

Here, Sang Wanrong saw the emperor walking away, so she knelt down and said to Xue Changzai who was kneeling on the ground with tears on her face: "Sister Xue, when I promised you to give me the pill, I tried to find a way to save you from the cold palace." , Now that I have done it, then the two of us are considered clean. As for whether you can turn the Sacred Heart back, it depends on your own ability. The ground is cold, you should get up first, pack up your things and move back first talk later."

Xue Changzai held up his body with thin skin and bones in his hands, wiped the tears from his face and said, "Thank you very much, since we don't owe each other, then you can go too, lest people see you and become suspicious." .”

Even if she didn't say anything, Sang Wanrong was about to leave, "Then my sister will go first, and I take care of you." Sang Wanrong smiled contemptuously, held Xia Tong's hand, turned around and walked towards the apricot blossom forest, and said faintly: " How can such a beautiful scenery be lived up to, although the road under the feet is rough and muddy, but the prospect is beautiful, so hard work is worth it."

In the evening, a little father-in-law in the imperial dining room brought a box of snacks to the queen mother. The little father-in-law pointed out that it was the concubine Li who sent it over. When the queen mother saw the two plates of rose cakes in the food box, she instantly overturned the food box angrily.

The queen mother sneered and said: "Okay, she thinks that the Ai family doesn't allow her to be a noble concubine, and she is provoking the Ai family because of her pregnancy, and wants to provoke the mother-child relationship between the emperor and the Ai family to take revenge. Hmph, how can the Ai family be so easy?" Just let her get what she wants? If that’s the case, then just wait and see, a daughter of a criminal minister can turn her upside down! Someone, go find the imperial doctor who is in charge of concubine Li’s abortion to Ai’s family. The family must explain to them well, take care of Concubine Li's fetus, there must be no 'negligence!'" The last four words were gnashed.

When it was warm and cold, there was a light rain at night, and Qingchen was afraid of the cold, and the charcoal basin was still burning in the room. The room was silent and she fell asleep with her knees leaning against the window.

In the dream, there was a faint scent of apricot blossoms. She hid behind a clump of rocks and peeked at Qin Zishuo taking a bath, and saw him standing in the water with his upper body naked, with a slight smile on his lips, petals floating around him, and the soft moonlight shining down on him. On his jade-like skin, such a well-proportioned figure often made her sigh, how could there be such a nearly perfect man in this world, it would be great if he didn't always wear that mask?
Only now did he realize that the corners of his slightly raised lips were mocking her, and he knew she was peeping at all.

When Qin Zishuo asked her what she wanted to learn, she chose to learn how to play the qin, but in fact Qingchen could play the flute. It was because Qin Zishuo had a white jade flute. When he was away, she stole his flute to learn. Playing, even if you can't play as well as him, you can still play.

At that time, when she smelled his breath from the flute, she was always secretly happy in her heart, but every time Qin Zishuo smelled the scent of the lipstick stained on the flute, she would always be in a daze.

In fact, she didn't know how many summer nights when she had fallen asleep, Qin Zishuo quietly looked at her outside the window with a contented smile, and forgot to leave after standing still for a long time.

Qingchen seemed to see the familiar eyes behind the mask again, the eyes were warm and soft, every time she wanted to raise her hand to take off his mask, he would always hold her hand gently, Looking at her quietly with a gentle smile, she was magically cast with fingers that weighed a thousand pounds, and she could no longer touch his face.

But in the blink of an eye, those lingering gazes became cold and sinister, revealing insidious deceit and deep hatred, even cold and merciless killing intent.

"Your Majesty..." Waking up suddenly, an inexplicable sense of fear struck her heart, the first thing she wanted was Xiao Jun's protection.

He opened his eyes wide in horror, but saw Xiao Jun's caring eyes in front of him. He held her cold and wet hands and asked distressedly: "What's wrong, did you have a nightmare again?"

She is so familiar with this sentence. At the beginning, she always dreamed of the moment before she died, in a dark and narrow space, and died of suffocation without being able to call for help, so she was always particularly afraid of the dark.When she first passed through, she was afraid of the night for a long time. At that time, he was by her side like that. No matter when she woke up, she always felt at ease when she saw him.

This trance made her see Qin Zishuo's shadow again. She raised her hand and wanted to cover his cheek with her hand, but when she raised her hand in mid-air, she lowered it stiffly. The last time because of this unintentional movement, it was already It made him unhappy, and this time he almost couldn't hold back.

It's not that she still can't forget her love for Qin Zishuo, but Xiao Jun's eyes hurt her heart.

"Your Majesty, my concubines have always had a question. Since the Xie family is loyal to the royal family, why did Lord Xie support the eldest prince instead of the prince who was justified at that time? Is it only because of the factional disputes in the court? I don't know why, my minister The concubine always feels that the husband is really wronged."

If a person's temperament changes suddenly, something unbearable will inevitably happen. From this point alone, she believes that Xiao Hong may have really been tricked by the Queen Mother, otherwise the Emperor just fell ill back then. There is no chance of winning the palace if you are sure of the situation. Wouldn't it be self-destruction?
Suddenly awakened by the nightmare, she was emotionally unstable, and she still asked out the doubts in her heart.

Xiao Jun's eyes dodged a little. He had been skeptical about this matter before, and he always felt that this matter was not as simple as it appeared on the surface. It wouldn't affect Xie's family's status in the court, so why did he have to take the risk of punishing the nine clans to support Xiao Hong?
After ascending the throne, Xiao Jun naturally couldn't get the truth from the queen mother, so he asked someone to secretly check if there were any survivors in Xie's family. It was also God's blessing, and he found a nanny who was personally serving Madam Xie at that time. .

　If you like to read pet articles, you can also read Qingchen's other two books: "The Evil King's Pursuing Marriage: The Black-bellied Little Cute Concubine" and "The Youth of Medicine".

　　
　
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