Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 338 – Longer Than Long

She pressed the wet farewell letter on the table, and immediately took out a brocade handkerchief from her sleeve, and walked slowly towards the sleeping Qin Yin.

She knew that Qin Yin had already woken up, but she just didn't want to open her eyes to face her. This man is always loving and careful, which makes people feel distressed.

Qin Yin didn't dare to move, and at the same time, there was an extremely strong uneasiness in his heart.

Suddenly, his breath was tightly covered by a brocade handkerchief with her faint fragrance. Oops!This brocade handkerchief is weird, it's... the Thousand Day Drunk that he gave her for self-defense!

"Qingmei...you...!"

It was too late for him to react, Li Qingmei, whose eyes were gradually blurred, was crying and staring into his eyes sadly...

Qin Yin was drunk for a thousand days, and she would definitely not wake up within three days. She carried the clothes she had packed up close to her body, and changed into Sheyue's court lady's clothes.Musk Moon has not been on duty for the past few days.The palace maid's clothes are those palace people who put them in the side hall for emergencies.

Not only Qian Ri Zui, Qin Yin also prepared ten finely crafted human skin masks for her in case of emergencies.Now these things are actually used by her to escape from his embrace, it's really a trick of luck.

At this time, Li Qingmei, who was disguised as Sheyue, took one last look at the sleeping Qin Yin, and immediately she quickly took off the gold medal Qin Yin was wearing.

After doing all this, she blew out the lamp and cleared her throat:
"Your Majesty has fallen asleep, and I ordered you not to disturb the holy driver, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"

"promise!"

The voices of Baima Yicong's dark guards who guarded Qin Yin's safety sounded outside the door.

"Sheyue, you go down too, leave the palace immediately, and go to Banruo Temple to buy a box of crabapple cakes for this palace!"

Banruo Temple is located on the top of the mountain at the southern foot of Chimei Valley. It takes two days to go back and forth, even on a fast horse.

"No, empress, the gate of the palace has been locked, can I go again tomorrow?"

"no!"

She opened the narrow window and threw Qin Yin's gold medal straight into the air.

"Seeing the gold medal is like seeing His Majesty, go, prepare the carriage! Let Musk Moon go there in person!"

"Your Majesty, it's so dark at this time, why don't you send someone there? Is Miss Muskyue going back and forth?"

"Hmph, it seems that no one takes His Majesty's gold medal seriously, or should I wake up Your Majesty right now? Ask him to make decisions for me?"

"Your Majesty, forgive me! This subordinate immediately prepares the chariots and horses!"

Bai Ma Yi outside the door knew it well, with His Majesty's ears, if it wasn't for the deliberate arrogance of the imperial concubine, he might have already opened his mouth, so he could only obey the order.

"Musk moon, the deeper dew is heavy, you put on my cloak before you go, and you won't be told that the master of this palace treats you harshly!"

"promise!"

'Musk Moon' kept his voice down from beginning to end, humbly responding to the imperial concubine.

The prepared carriages and horses drove straight in and stopped directly at the entrance of the Jinse Palace, and soon Musk Moon, who was wearing a tight cloak, quickly jumped into the carriage with her waist down.

Everything went very smoothly, Huyan Qingmei went smoothly all the way, and soon came to the market in the south of the city. I heard from Qin Yin that dragons and snakes are mixed here, and the largest human grass market in the four countries is located here.

She abandoned the carriage on the mountain road, and disguised herself again. Nowadays, there are many Kunlun people with tattoos in the four countries, so she simply disguised herself as a hunter with a hulking back and walked into the bustling grass market. middle.

The so-called grass market is a place where slaves are sold. Generally, Ren Yazi brings male and female slaves collected from various places, openly or secretly, for sale by those in need. These slaves who are ready to sell have a reed on their heads. Grass, the so-called neglect of human life, comes from this.

And as long as the money can be paid, there is no shortage of sneaky, bluffing and deceiving businesses here. She came here just to buy a suitable identity.

Turning around very casually, she spent 500 taels of silver tickets and bought two well-documented fake identities on the grounds that the abducted concubine at home needed legitimate identities.The birth certificate of a man named Qingyan, the birth certificate of a woman.The name is Qingmei.

She knew that Qin Yin's white horse righteousness was omnipotent, so she bought ten servants who were similar to her figure, and after signing a death contract with them, she asked them to wear the ten human skin masks in her hand, Hiding day and night, rushing to ten remote areas that are completely different from each other.

After sending those servants away, she, in the identity of Qingyan, mingled among the crowd leaving the city non-stop at noon.

Before leaving, she glanced back at the palace for the last time, and said goodbye to him silently. Reconciliation was so easy, but it was too difficult as before. Instead of mutual suspicion and estrangement between her and him, it's better to let her cry and part with him magnanimously. thing
Outside the Jinse Palace, Jiang Jiongyu, who was hiding in the dark, came early in the morning to take over Ying Li's position and concurrently served as the commander of His Majesty's guards.

Ying Li's violent temper, hey, he is lucky to save his life now, last night he got drunk, she tried to comfort him all night to no avail.

For the current plan, I can only beg Li Qingmei to tell the truth about the sins I have committed, and see if there is a turning point. Otherwise, with my husband's temper, being expelled by His Majesty would be worse than beheading him. I'm afraid I can't think about it
Thinking of His Majesty and Imperial Concubine in the palace, she calmed down her chaotic emotions and concentrated her attention on guard, huh?Why is there only one breath in the hall?
But remembering that His Majesty's inner strength method has always had the habit of exhaling tortoise's breath, she didn't think much about it.

She only thought in her heart that the imperial concubine might be very angry this time, she had not woken up from last night to today after dinner, but with His Majesty taking care of her, their subordinates naturally don't need to worry unnecessarily.

At noon on the second day, there was still no movement in the Jinse Hall, at this time Jiang Jiongyu finally couldn't help knocking on the door.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!!! Lord Su He and the others have important matters to announce, Your Majesty?"

Seeing that His Majesty did not respond, she turned to ask the imperial concubine, but she called out for a long time, but the hall was still dead silent.

"Your Majesty, empress, forgive me! This subordinate is about to push the door open!"

Something must have happened, she yelled so loudly, no matter how deeply the two people in the hall were asleep, they would have already woken up, and she couldn't care less, so she pushed the door open and entered.

His Majesty was sleeping soundly, and there was no abnormality in breathing. On the bed, the imperial concubine was curled up in the brocade quilt, wrapping herself tightly, not even a hair was exposed.

"not good!"

She couldn't feel the breath of the imperial concubine on the bed, she rushed forward and lifted the brocade quilt, she was dumbfounded, there was no shadow of the imperial concubine, there were only two pillows inside the brocade quilt!

"Your Majesty! It's not good, the empress is gone!"

(End of this chapter)