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

Chapter 991 Birthday (47)
The queen saw that the emperor only cared about talking to others, as if she, the queen, didn't exist. She was depressed and embarrassed. The gold-shell rice bead armor in her hand was severely scratched on the corner of the table. There is always a gentle smile on his face.

After the banquet began, the concubines took turns toasting according to the rules. Qingchen drank a few glasses with the empress, and felt his heart beating faster, and his face was hot and uncomfortable. He was afraid that he would really get drunk and lose his composure, so he ordered Yun Lan to give it to the empress. He brought a cup of hangover tea by himself.

Not long after the luncheon started, it was not good to leave at this time, so she endured it all the time.In the middle of the process, seeing people leaving one after another, she also told Xiao Jun and took Yun Lan out to get some air.

After going out the door and being blown by the cold wind outside, Qingchen suddenly felt a lot more comfortable. There are pavilions and rockery everywhere near the Xinhua Hall. Now that she is out, she wants to go higher and enjoy the snow scenery by the way.

There is Chengrui Pavilion a little far from Xinhua Hall, which is higher than other places. If you want to enjoy the snow scenery, you must go there.Qingchen took Yun Lan to step on the snow, along the winding mountain path, and walked up slowly.

There was no one cleaning this place, and she noticed that there was still a set of footprints ahead, judging from the size of the footprints, it should be a woman.Looking up, she saw a tree of white plums blooming halfway up the mountain. There were traces of freshly folded branches on the branches. She guessed that some concubine might like the plum blossoms on this tree and asked the little girl to come up to pick them.

She was a little short of breath after going up this non-stop road. Fortunately, although there are many strange rocks around Chengrui Pavilion, the top of the mountain is still open. Qingchen stopped, took a few deep breaths and smiled: "No No matter how active you are, after only walking a few steps, I can't stand it anymore."

Seeing that she was about to take off the cloak, Yun Lan knew that she might be sweating a little, so she hurriedly stopped her and said, "Your Majesty, you can't bear the cold wind when you warm up, and taking off your clothes is the most tolerant of the cold."

There were dense beads of sweat on Qingchen's forehead, he wiped it with a handkerchief and said, "I don't feel cold even if I hold on to this alcohol, and walking around like this makes my whole body feel much more comfortable."

Yun Lan supported her and walked slowly into the pavilion, "Your Majesty, go and rest in the pavilion for a while, this place is quite quiet."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a woman's sharp and strange cry. Before the two of them realized what was going on, they saw a flash of a knife in front of them. Qingchen instinctively pushed Yun Lan in shock, and then slammed her Leaning back, he narrowly avoided a knife from behind.

However, she dodged without any seriousness like this, causing her to slip and fall heavily on the ground. When she was still in shock, she heard another plop, and Yun Lan suddenly fell to the ground and passed out without knowing what happened.

Qingchen sat on the ground, backed up with both hands and feet, saw that Sang Guirong in front of him seemed to be a little delirious, his eyes were red with hostility, and he was holding a long dagger in his hand, stepping towards her step by step. Come.

Qingchen tried to stand up, but he probably sprained his foot accidentally just now, and there was a sharp pain in his ankle, and he couldn't support himself to stand up no matter what.

She tried to wake up the restless woman in front of her, but she was afraid of angering her and making her go crazy and out of control, so she persuaded in a low voice: "Sang Guirong, calm down, put down the dagger, I have never had any enmity with you, You must not do stupid things on the spur of the moment. I know you can't help yourself now, as long as you drop the dagger, I will take you back and let the imperial doctor treat you, okay?"

Sang Guirong's face was hideous and terrible, her teeth were gritting loudly, it seemed that she couldn't hear what she was saying at all, her current appearance was like seeing a sworn enemy, her red eyes only wanted to take the other's life .

While talking, Qingchen retreated to a rock. Under the snow, she seemed to have touched a palm-sized gravel. She held the rock tightly in her hand, and saw Sang Guirong suddenly let out a low cry. Roaring, and then recklessly raised the dagger and stabbed at her.At this moment, Qingchen grabbed the stone in his hand and threw it hard at Sang Guirong's face.However, although Sang Guirong was not awake, her reaction was quite sensitive. When she tilted her head, the stone flew past her forehead.The sharp stone edge scratched her forehead, and blood dripped down her cheeks in an instant.

Sang Guirong wiped her forehead with her hand, and when she saw the blood in her palm, she was like an enraged beast, and rushed towards her again with a dagger in her hand.

Qingchen had no choice but to call for help while firmly holding Sang Guirong's dagger-holding wrist.The two rolled and tussled on the snow, but the dagger was always pointing towards Qingchen's chest.Crazy people always have a lot of brute force, Qingchen wrestled with her for a long time, and gradually couldn't hold on anymore.

She was pressed down by Sang Guirong, the dagger was approaching her chest inch by inch, cold sweat dripped down Qingchen's forehead, as long as she relaxed a little at this time, the long dagger would instantly sink into her chest.

She clenched her teeth tightly to hold on, and suddenly saw the bracelet Mianyue gave her on her wrist, which contained poisonous needles, but at this moment she couldn't free her hand to press the mechanism.

Lying on the ground and taking a few deep breaths, Qingchen tried to calm herself down, and after a brief stalemate, she pushed Sang Guirong off her body with all her strength.

At the same time, she also heard Sang Guirong wailing, as if her waist was hurt by the gravel beneath her body, she reached behind her with one hand, and the strength on the other hand also instantly eased Quite a few, Qingchen took the opportunity to snatch the dagger from her hand and throw it aside.

Thinking that he could finally catch his breath, Qingchen climbed a few steps forward with both hands and feet, a little further away from Sang Guirong, his heart was beating violently, and he was struggling with others for so long because of the fright. She still exhausted all her strength, she couldn't even get up, she sat on the ground panting endlessly.But after Sang Guirong suffered from the pain, she seemed to be insane. She sat up suddenly, stretched out a pair of blood-red ten fingers covered with Kodan and pinched her neck.

Qingchen was suddenly thrown to the ground by her, but because of avoiding being strangled by Sang Guirong in time, she raised her foot and kicked Sang Guirong hard in the chest, kicking her to the side.

Sang Guirong was completely rushed by her kick, and her emotions became more and more crazy and uncontrollable. After a short breath, she stood up again, gritted her teeth and rushed towards her.Qingchen touched the dagger in a panic, and was at a loss in panic, but out of a not very clear sense of self-preservation, he raised the dagger and stabbed forward stiffly.

Hearing a puff, Sang Guirong suddenly knelt down in front of her and didn't move. She looked down at the dagger stuck in her chest, as if she couldn't believe it. Qingchen, then slowly closed his eyes and fell down.

(There's another chapter today.)
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