Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 358 - I regard you as my life, you treat me as sick
"Broken!"

Xiao Nianqing kicked with all her strength, causing a slightly rough sapphire hairpin inside the brocade box to shatter into pieces.

She held the hairpin that was broken into two pieces in her hand, but saw Xu Rendong take out a piece of gold thread as thick as hair from the sleeve.

"This subordinate will help you inlay this broken green plum hairpin with gold wire!"

Hearing this, she carefully held the jade hairpin fragment in her palm and handed it to Xu Rendong.

Xu Rendong only took a few glances at the broken lines of the jade hairpin, and then skillfully turned the golden threads into soft fingers.

"Even though the gold thread is seamlessly connected to the jade hairpin, you can still see the traces of repairing, just like the human heart, how can it be so easy to get it back after giving, even if a strong man cuts his wrist and forces himself to take back his sincerity, it is already dilapidated. back to its original integrity."

After Xu Rendong said this pointingly, he put the repaired green plum hairpin on Li Qingmei's bun.

She didn't refuse, she knew what it meant, how could she doubt Qin Yin's relationship with her, how could she!

So she pulled out the hairpin in contradiction and blamed herself. She wanted to smash the hairpin again in a fit of anger, but at the moment when she held it high above her head, she helplessly gently placed the hairpin on the table.

"He's sick, and it's not serious. In order not to stimulate his condition, you want me to cooperate with you in this scene, right, it must be like this."

No, she suddenly realized that these people must have some conspiracy to harm Qin Yin through her, so she immediately stared at Feng Zhan and Xu Rendong warily.

"Hehehe, he regards you as his life, but you treat him as sick. I don't know if it is the master's misfortune or your misfortune."

"Yuan Shenghuang Noble Concubine, the number of people who want Qin Yin's dog's life is as numerous as the sands in the Ganges River. At the peak of his prosperity, he was still able to fight against the entire world, but now? I think he is lucky to be able to leave the whole body!"

"The first day of March is his death sacrifice!"

She heard a hint of conspiracy from Feng Zhan's tone, now the shadow has almost completely replaced the real Qin Yin, and no one can prove who is the real majesty.

The situation in front of him seems to have become an unbreakable deadlock. For her safety, Qin Yin always wants to keep her out of the matter, and always downplays the current serious situation.

"I want to enter the palace!"

"You have hands and feet, aren't you very capable? Then find a way to enter the palace yourself! Feng Zhan, see off the guests!"

Sikong Nianqing did not know when he stood outside the door, but he was disgusted and refused to step into the room, and coldly issued the order to evict the guest.

"Father Wang always said that if you were born with the heart to forge a sword into a plow, you need to have the power to calm the sword. If you don't have this ability, you can only be reduced to a prisoner!"

Although he didn't want to face it, he had already made a choice between his father and his mother, and the separation was imminent. He was not the father, and he didn't want to keep this woman, so he turned around and walked in a hurry.

I really want to turn around and ask her if there will be a day when she will really go home, but before she can say it, tears have filled her eyes.

She is no longer the mother she was back then, she has abandoned her father and his son, let alone the return journey?
It was still the first quarter moon just now, hanging in the night sky like a half makeup mirror.But at this time, it was already slanting wind and drizzle, and the curtain was drooping. She leaned against the railing for a long time without moving, feeling melancholy, letting the wind blow her skirt, silent.

She took a deep breath and comforted herself that after the wind and rain, she must be green, fat, red and thin, timeless and youthful, she is going to find Qin Yin, she does not want to curl up in the tortoise shell that Qin Yin wove for her. .

More importantly, although she didn't want to admit it, she had a slight doubt about her identity and her rock-solid feelings for Ben were shaken.She is going to find Qin Yin, she wants to be sure of her heart.

On the first day of March, Her Majesty Qin Muqing's hundred-day feast almost shocked the entire continent. The strong wind, starry night, and the feudal lord of the kingdom of Dayan even came to celebrate Her Majesty's hundred-day celebration in person.

Sikong Que's face was a little pale, and he was supporting the table with his hands, pacing back and forth among the crowd. After waking up this morning, he was shocked to learn that Li Qingmei had been expelled by Nian Qing.

He searched for a day, but found nothing. Finally, under Feng Zhan's repeated urging, he rushed to the Shengjing Palace to attend the Hundred Days Dinner of Her Majesty the Crown Prince.

He didn't find any trace of Li Qingmei, but unexpectedly discovered that among the forbidden troops guarding today, several of them were masters with awe-inspiring murderous aura who couldn't see through their realm.

He lowered his eyebrows to see that Huyan Wuju's eyes met those forbidden soldiers from time to time, those people came from Jianghu!It seems that it is very difficult for Qin Yin not to die today.

In the Tianzhao Palace, there is a secret passage that only the emperors of the past dynasties have the right to know, so that they can escape from the sky in case of crisis.

Qin Yin naturally told Huyan Qingmei about the secret way of escape. She had been waiting for Qin Yin's figure in the secret way early, but until the sound of silk and bamboo came from outside, there was still no sign of him, so she Can only fight alone.

In the Jinse Hall, a woman pretending to be the noble concubine of Yuan Shenghuang was sitting alone in front of the bronze mirror, painting her eyebrows and eyes. At this time, her eyebrows were full of spring, and she looked like spring, but she didn't know that today was the time of her death.

In order to stabilize her loyalty, Shadow endured extreme nausea and nausea last night, closed his eyes and forced himself to pamper her, because only with her full cooperation can he attract the real Qin Yin and completely relieve his worries.

At that time, under the watchful eyes of everyone, and then take advantage of the chaos to kill the fake Huyan mother and daughter, then the shadow will be able to send its own heir to the throne of the prince!
Suddenly, she heard an extremely slight sound of metal piercing through the air, and immediately she put her hands on her neck, bad, she was hit, she struggled to call for help immediately, but found that she couldn't make a sound at all, and her consciousness gradually faded away. It began to blur, and a face exactly like her appeared in front of my eyes
Because of Qin Yin's love for Huyan's family, he will definitely come to Jinse Hall in person to welcome Huyan's mother and daughter to Qixia Hall where the banquet will be held. Although Shadow is reluctant, he also knows to take the overall situation into consideration.

"My concubine, I'm here to pick you up and go to Qixia Palace together!"

"Why did Your Majesty come here in person? I dare not be a concubine!"

Today she was wearing a plain palace attire, although she deliberately concealed her figure with a toga with flowing cloud sleeves, but the shadow looked at her unattractive figure, and still couldn't restrain himself from pulling back his hand that wanted to hold her.So he walked in the front and impatiently took the lead in walking towards the Qixia Palace.

And Huyan Qingmei hugged the princess, and followed closely with some grievances, but there was no sadness in his downcast eyes.

The daughter in her arms is a fake, even though she knew that today's dinner would be a Hongmen banquet that she would never return to, she still had no hesitation. The cups and cups in the hands of the servants all prostrated themselves on the ground, shouting long live.

The shadow passed over the heads of countless people in high spirits, feeling the glory of the king above tens of millions.

"My dear friends, please, don't stick to the red tape today, I will not return with you if I am not drunk!"

(End of this chapter)