Qing Palace - Biography of Concubine Wan

Chapter 183
Qingru lowered her head, and gave a soft acknowledgment. Fulin sneered when she saw her confession, and reached out to lift her chin to let her look into his eyes: "Wanqing, don't challenge my patience! You are He is a very smart person, and I also like smart concubines, so you should know that there is a limit to everything!" He slowly put down the back of his hands and continued, "If you weren't my favorite concubine, you would Based on what you have done today, even if I don’t kill you, I will be thrown into the cold palace. What’s more, you originally planned to marry Song, although it was because of your amnesia, and you didn’t get married in the end, but it’s still a crime. Big mistake, you know?"

Qing Ru knelt down and looked up, "I know that if it wasn't for the emperor's magnanimity, it would be light for a minister to be thrown into the cold palace, but Song Ling is dying now, and he has saved my life twice. If it weren't for him, my concubine would have died in Huangquan long ago, and I wouldn't be standing here at all, the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring, not to mention the kindness of saving my life, Your Majesty, do you want my concubine to be an ungrateful person?"

"Don't use the ungrateful hat to overwhelm me!" Fu Lin Chong Qingru said loudly, with raging anger in his eyes: "Don't forget your own identity, you are my concubine, how can you contact other men? Think about it, is it worth making mistakes for him who is about to die? You must know that not only you will be blamed, but also your family!"

"The concubine knows that the emperor is a wise monarch, and he will not implicate innocent people because of the concubine's affairs alone, otherwise it will chill the hearts of all the ministers!" Qingru said softly.

The anger that was finally suppressed rose again under the slap of her words, he bent down and clamped his clear chin and said in a cold voice: "According to what you said, is it because I am angry and trying to find them? You've lost your mind, Wan Qing, you are really courageous, it seems that I spoiled you too much, and made you dare to talk to me like that!"

Qingru's chin was pinched by Fulin and she couldn't move, but she still said: "I don't dare, I always believe that the emperor is a wise king, so I dare to beg the emperor to help me!"

Fulin put his face close to Qingru's eyes, and said word by word: "You want to see Song Ling so much, and you dare to say that you have nothing to do with him. If you are just a life-saving benefactor, it is worth you to go so regardless of safety. see him?"

It is said that the emperor is the most suspicious, which is not bad at all. Qing Ru carefully looked at this long-lost face. He was so deeply engraved in his heart, but he hurt himself again and again, but he still loved him deeply. , at least one moment of life, one point of love, perhaps only death can be liberated.

"Chen Qie really has nothing to do with Mr. Song, just seeing that he is dying, so I want to see him for the last time. Chen Qie promises to come back immediately after seeing him!"

"Really?" There was a dangerous light in Fulin's eyes, but his tone was extremely gentle, but it turned into ice in an instant: "Don't even think about it, I won't let you go, absolutely not, the more you think about it, The more I disagree, you belong to me, and I don't allow you to look at other men more!" Such a strong possessive desire, even Fulin himself didn't realize it, he said this, and at the same time he was swearing his own all!
After saying this, he immediately shook his sleeves and walked out the door, but he didn't intend to listen to Ru's words anymore. When he just opened the door, Qingru said softly behind him: "Your Majesty, do you really want to hear me?" Do you want the concubine to live in guilt and anxiety all her life? If that's the case, then the concubine has nothing to say!" She has done everything she can say and ask, but Fulin still disagrees, she really has nothing to say. There is more to say.

Fulin stopped for a moment when he crossed the threshold, but he walked out quickly. Judging by his appearance, he seemed to have made up his mind not to let Qingru see Song Ling.

Qingru knelt softly on the ground, Fulin, Fulin always disagreed, and this side was never seen again, Song Ling, will you blame me?can you?She stared blankly at the ground, but no tears fell, yes, what's the use of crying, if crying can solve the problem, does she still need to kneel here?

She harmed Song Ling. If he hadn't met her, Song Ling would still be the richest man in Yangzhou who was full of energy. This regret and guilt can never be made up in his life...

At this moment, a gold medal suddenly shot in from outside the door, and it fell to the ground with a "clang clang". Two words were clearly engraved in the middle of the plaque: Zhenyu!

Qingru didn't realize it all at once, she stared blankly at the gold medal on the ground, but forgot to pick it up, at the same time an extremely cold voice came in from outside the door: "Remember, I only give you one day!"

Fulin!It's Fulin!He said yes!The originally dull eyes suddenly lit up, and she picked up the token from the ground as if she had found a treasure. With this, she can go to see Song Ling, regardless of whether Fulin is still outside the door or not. I can still hear her knelt on the spot and kowtowed to thank her.

After thanking her, Qingru took the token and ran out without delay, because every moment of time represented the passage of Song Ling's life.

When she stood outside the Song Mansion again and saw the word "Song Mansion" hanging high on the door again, she felt as if she had passed away. In fact, it was not even a day since she recovered her memory.

The servants of the Song Mansion were very familiar with her, although they were surprised to see her coming, they did not stop her, and even took the initiative to tell her where the young master was. What was strange was that Qi Bo could not be seen.

Qingru came to the main hall which was arranged as a wedding hall, where the red silk ribbons and the red candle stand were all still there. She saw Song Ling, and he knelt silently on the ground, holding the red scarf she had torn off in his hand. There is still blood on the corner of the mouth.

Qingru walked in slowly and came to Song Ling. At this moment, she was still wearing the bright red wedding dress. Song Ling found a pair of golden and red shoes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and his eyes slowly moved up. , For a split second, he thought he had hallucinations before he died, Rushi...he actually saw Rushi again...

"Rushi..." murmured, reaching out to touch him, but he had no strength left to stand up. At this moment, Rushi, who thought it was an illusion, squatted down, held him and stretched out in the air. hand, that feels so real, really so real, this is not an illusion, Rushi is really here!
"Rushi, is it really you?!" There was surprise and vitality in the dying eyes, Qingru nodded with tears in her eyes: "Yes, I am here, Song Ling, don't die!"

Another mouthful of blood gushed out, Song Ling swallowed it hard, and slowly stroked Qingru's face with his hand, his eyes resting on her face, feeling extremely attached: "I thought I would never see you again Now, is the emperor willing to let you out? Rushi, please don't go, please, don't leave me!"

Qingru tried her best to suppress her crying, and kept nodding her head, saying: "If you don't leave, I will never leave again!"

Song Ling finally had a smile on his face: "Tell me, what is your real name?"

"Qingru, Hesheli is so clear!"

"The lotus seeds are as clear as water, right?" This was the first sentence that Song Ling thought of after hearing her name.

"Yes!" Qingru bit her lip to prevent herself from crying, Song Ling, maybe you are my true lover, but it's too late, everything is too late, we missed it, and this life will only have regrets!

"Qingru! Qingru!" Song Ling called out one after another, as if he wanted to call back everything he had missed before. Yes, he would never have the chance to call out again. After calling out many times, his face suddenly changed With a trace of sadness, he said softly: "You know, Qi Bo died, he felt sorry for the Song family, so he committed suicide as soon as he came back, and I was almost there, but fortunately, fortunately, you are by my side !"

"No! You won't die!" Even Qingru herself didn't believe such words, but she still said it.

Song Ling smiled wryly and shook his head, holding Qingru's hand and said: "Before I die, there is one more place I want to go, can you go with me?"

He doesn't need to say it, Qingru knows what he is talking about: "Okay, I will accompany you, no matter where it is, I will accompany you!"

It is like an oath, but it can only last until the dawn of tomorrow. Life is full of love and infatuation. How many idiotic men and women in the world of mortals keep repeating the cycle of fate!

The bamboo house stands quietly by the quiet lake. At the far end of the sky, a round of red sun is slowly rising. The warm light gradually illuminates the misty sky, and also illuminates the two people sitting side by side in front of the bamboo house. As it rises, it represents the beginning of a new day.

Qingru, although the time with you is very short, it is the happiest day in my life. Although we cannot be married, it is enough to meet each other. If God gives me a chance to choose again, I will still Choose to be with you, regardless of life or death!
Looking at the slowly rising sun, Song Ling's body was getting colder and colder, but he always had a smile on his face: "Today's sunrise is really beautiful!"

Qing Ru also looked up at the sun, and said softly: "It's beautiful, but I won't see you again, Song Ling, I will never see you again!"

"No, no matter where I go, when you look up at the sun, you will see me and see me smiling at you, so you should smile too, you know?" Song Ling glanced at Ru Ru Poetry, what kind of reluctance is in the eyes.

"En!" Qingru met his gaze, tears flashed in her eyes, and when the tears were about to fall, Song Ling pressed her fingers on her eyelids: "Don't cry, never cry, remember, in the future even if If you miss me, miss me with a smile!"

Qing Ru closed her eyes and nodded, Song Ling let go of her hand, and said, "Let me hug you again, okay?"

"Okay!" Qingru didn't dare to say more, she was afraid that she would cry while talking.

Hearing her answer, Song Ling smiled and embraced Qingru with the remaining strength, and put his head on her shoulder weakly: "Although I don't believe in the next life, I still very... hope to have a next life, the next life... We must be together, we must..." The voice gradually softened, and the hand holding Qingru slowly slipped down, and he left, leaving with hope for the next life...

Qingru said as if she didn't realize it: "In the next life, in the next life, we will definitely be together, Song Ling, we will definitely..."

It wasn't until she finished speaking that she seemed to realize that Song Ling could no longer hear her. She hugged Song Ling's cold body tightly and cried loudly, crying without any reservations, as if she wanted to express the grief in her heart!

Maybe only during the time when she was a poet, was she truly happy, without any troubles, and without any fears in the palace, she was just an ordinary and happy woman!

Maybe her true love is Fulin, but Fulin made her love very tired, but Song Ling was different, she forgot Fulin, and accepted another man, who gave her meticulous care With tenderness and tenderness, treat her as a treasure and treat her wholeheartedly!

But now everything is over, Song Ling is gone, he will never come back, and he will never watch the sunrise and sunset with Qingru, he will only exist in Qingru's dusty memory!
Memories of riding horses... memories of kites... memories of bamboo houses...

Blazing sparks rose from the bamboo house and soared into the sky. A figure slowly walked out in the firelight. The purple lotus hairpin and peony hairpin were quietly inserted on her head, and what she held in her hand was the Zhang Lingyunqin still held a green leaf between her fingers!

The world laughs, the wind and the cloud change, the dream is lingering, and the love is soft;
Ask the world, where is homecoming, between you and me;
The origin of love, the leisurely journey, the dream of the prosperous age, this love is connected;

For the rest of your life, you and I will stay together forever, with friends and friends, and never leave;
A lingering dream, a single love, holding hands in the rivers and lakes, hand in hand for a lifetime...

The third part: Chapter outside the palace, finished, and the chapter inside the palace will start after October [-]th (to be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.CMFU.COM, more chapters, support the author, support the original version read!)
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