Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 506 – The distance between the tip of the heart and the fingertips

Chapter 506 – The distance between the tip of the heart and the fingertips

At this time, listening to Zhong Liyao's hysterical complaint, Si Kongque was suddenly shocked to learn the truth about Beiming's death!
The Beiming clan who died in childbirth was murdered by Zhong Liyao!

"When I first met you at Hongxiuzhao that day, I thought you looked familiar. By the time I knew you were Guan Yi's son, it was too late. You were already Zhao Qingmei's side husband!
The man I held in my palm as a treasure turned out to be Zhao Qingmei's servant!How can you not hate me! "

"What about the fate! If the fate cannot be violated, I will break through this day! Even if you are really the evil star of subjugation, I will marry you!"

"Ok?"

Sikong Que showed a puzzled face. From what she said, it seemed that the original him was carrying some terrible curse?

"In the year when your accident happened, I asked my mother to let the abbot Xingzang of the Xuankong Temple to divination your whereabouts, but I didn't expect that old bald donkey to predict that you were a demon star who destroyed the country, so at the mother's order, I stopped. Search and rescue for you! I hate the empress! If it weren't for her, you and I would not be in the miserable state we are now."

"I have sent someone to dig out the relic of that old bald donkey, and throw his bones into ashes!"

Although Sikong Que's face was calm, but his heart was full of turmoil. He never thought that Zhong Liyao's relationship with the late emperor's mother and daughter was superficial, but secretly it was because of him!
"Your Majesty, if I never return, will you have no children in this life?"

Sikong Que asked with some trepidation, if this is the case, these insane actions by Zhong Liyao are just the beginning!
"You have returned!"

Zhong Liyao did not answer Sikong Que's question directly, but stuffed the broken tourmaline pearl into Sikong Que's hand.

"Your Majesty, those things that a courtier should do are not love."

"Brother Que, let the past go, let's start again, I don't care about your past, I only care about you."

"Look, this is a picture I drew for you, doesn't it look a lot like you?"

Zhong Liyao spread out the portrait in his hand as if offering a treasure, as if begging for praise.

There is no unreasonable love, nor unreasonable hatred. Only now did Sikong Que understand that Zhong Liyao had a deep obsession with him, so it's no wonder that she would use all means to get him back by her side.

"Your Majesty, I promise to be your imperial husband. I don't want to lie to you. Now I have no affection for you. You must promise me that you will not force me to sleep in bed unless I am willing, and you will not threaten me with anyone's life. , otherwise you should know my temper like the back of your hand, and your Majesty should know exactly what radical behavior I will do."

"Also, don't hurt Zhao Qingmei's life!"

"Yes, but you must not see her again in this life, otherwise I will order someone to cut her into pieces immediately."

Hearing from his beloved that he pleaded for another woman, and even used her love for him as a bargaining chip, Zhong Liyao's originally scorching eyes darkened, and immediately nodded helplessly.

"Good~"

In the Fengming Palace, Sikong Que was helping his forehead to sort out the messy thoughts. Zhong Liyao's obsession with the original body was so crazy. If he told Zhong Liyao the truth about the disappearance of the original body because of his appearance, Zhong Liyao might be He will become angry and launch even crazier revenge. At that time, not to mention saving Qingmei, even more innocent people will be implicated.

"My lord, the Ninth Prince seeks an audience."

"Please come in."

"Sikong Que!!"

Zhong Liyin stepped into the hall angrily, without saying a word, he slapped Sikong Que directly on the cheek, he didn't dodge, and took Zhong Liyin's slap firmly.

"What's the matter?"

"No, I should call you brother-in-law now!"

"Sikong Que, I really can't see that you are also a hypocrite who climbs the dragon and attaches herself to the phoenix. She treats you with all her heart and soul. Is this how you repay her affection for you?"

Sikong Que clutched his sore cheek, he was speechless to refute Zhong Liyin's accusation.

"you listen to me…"

……

In the first year of Zongyue, on the second day of June, Zongyue Emperor Zhong Liyao announced to the world that Guan Yi's son, Si Kongque, a first-rank Wenyuan Pavilion scholar, was officially registered as the imperial concubine of the Zhonggong Palace and the imperial concubine of Zongyue.The grand wedding ceremony is scheduled to take place on the seventh day of July at the Fengming Hall.

Since His Majesty's enshrinement of the Middle Palace is a great joyous event for the whole world to celebrate, so according to the usual practice, Zhao Qingmei limped out of this purgatory on earth with Zhao Xi's support outside the cell door.

Suddenly, a pair of black court boots appeared in front of his eyes, Zhao Qingmei raised his eyes, but looked at Zhao Wugou's sinister face.

"Zhao Qingmei, I didn't expect that you would even give away your own man so generously. Your useless face is really something that the general admires!"

Zhao Wugou threw the golden rice bowl in the tray to Zhao Qingmei like alms, and immediately smiled contemptuously.

"Zhao Qingmei, Your Majesty has a decree. Although you are on the list of amnesty for the world this time, you are hard to forgive. Since you like to beg for mercy so much, then I will give you this golden rice bowl. Kneel at the Ximen every day to beg for decree. "

"Crassman Zhao Qingmei, thank Your Majesty Long En!"

Zhong Liyao wanted to let Sikong Que see how desolate and incompetent she is now, she clenched her teeth, hugged the golden rice bowl in her arms, and then slowly left under Zhao Wugou's sneer.

Ximen, Chen Ying, who is the new general of Ximen's city gate, looked at Zhao Qingmei, who was kneeling in ragged clothes at the gate of the city, and shook her head helplessly.

"My lady, the beef vermicelli buns I made today are your favorite. Try it while it's hot."

Chen Ying was holding a steaming steamed bun with her, but suddenly she let go of her hands, and the bun fell to the ground, her husband Liu Shi jumped up and down in distress.

He was reluctant to eat this steamed stuffed bun. He didn't expect his wife to be so careless and waste this delicious steamed stuffed bun for nothing.

"Thank you for the charity!"

Zhao Qingmei gave Chen Ying a grateful look, how could she not see that Chen Ying did it on purpose, just to let her have a bite of buns.

Zhong Liyao ordered her to beg for food at the west gate, and she could only eat cheap food, and it was the kind of leftovers that others would not eat. The entire Fanjing city knew about her relationship with the empress Zhong Liyao, who would dare to blatantly help Zhao Qing Mei, isn't this suicide?

"This official is slippery, it's a pity, such a delicious steamed stuffed bun is cheap, you stinky beggar!"

Chen Ying snorted coldly, and immediately turned around and took her husband to the resting place to continue having lunch. At this time, Liu Shi had already seen his wife's intentions, so she lowered her voice and whispered: "Today's dinner starts, I will make an extra serving." meal. "

"Mr. Laofu."

Chen Ying is very fortunate that although she doesn't show her attitude on the surface, her husband can communicate with her.

"And us, my lord, it's just that you alone help Zhao Qingmei frequently, and others will definitely see the clues. I'm willing to help Zhao Qingmei together with my lord!"

(End of this chapter)

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