Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 689 The pain of truth, her tears (4)
He smiled, and there was a little warmth in his eyes.

"At that time, I was thinking, maybe we are a destined marriage, how can I live up to it?"

"perhaps."

This time, Qiu Mingyue didn't scold him for being shameless, but followed him.Just to reduce the deep pain in his heart caused by memories.

"So, what about the three concubines?"

Feng Qingli's eyes showed coldness and sarcasm again, "He knew that my mother's old love for the father was unforgettable, and he also knew that my mother would rather give me to the father to raise me than let me stay in the palace. He hated My mother also hated my father. He even wanted to kill my father, but the emperor's grandmother stopped him. Later, in order to prevent my mother from thinking about it, he gave my father three concubines. Father If you refuse, you will disobey the order and disrespect it, and the entire Prince Rong's mansion will be overthrown. My mother cried and begged my father to agree. My father has accepted the order. Hehe..."

He suddenly changed his voice and said: "Princess Rong has been infertile for many years, not because of her own problems. It is because there is no one else in my father's heart except my mother. In those years, Prince Rong and Princess Rong were just Appearance is in harmony with spirit, just in name but in reality.”

Qiu Mingyue's heart was shaken.

"Hehe, my father is so indifferent to the main wife who looks like my mother. What's more, how many side concubines? My father has always treated the princess coldly, but she raised me regardless of the past. My father felt ashamed, and finally agreed to her. She has a child. She has her own son, how can she still treat me?"

Qiu Mingyue didn't know what it was like.In this world, it is natural for a man to have three wives and four concubines.How many men are there who can defend themselves like jade for the woman they love?Even her father can't.

"But... what about Feng Qinglu, Feng Qingyu, and Feng Qingqin? Aren't they the father's children?"

"Yes."

Feng Qingli's face was indifferent, and a chill appeared in her eyes.

"He threatened my father with my mother's life."

Qiu Mingyue suddenly felt strong anger and disgust.Emperor Xiaoren, he is not worthy to be a king, not worthy to be a father, and even less worthy to be a husband.

"When I was young, I often went to the palace. At that time, I didn't know that the queen was my mother. I only knew that she was very kind to me, much better than Princess Rong. She would peel grapes for me and give me She made snacks and taught me how to read and write. She would hug me, and every time she looked at me, there were tears in her eyes. At that time, I was still young and didn’t understand anything. I just felt that the breath on her body was very clean and warm. , warmer than when Princess Rong hugged me when I was a child."

He suddenly stopped, and the hand holding Qiu Mingyue gradually tightened, almost carving her into his flesh and blood.

It hurt so much that Qiu Mingyue turned pale.But she didn't push him away, because she knew that at this time, he was in more pain than her.

"When I was six years old, I overheard the conversation between her and that person, and only then did I know my own life experience."

Qiu Mingyue could imagine how shocked and heartbroken he was at that time.

"Later, this secret was no longer a secret. As the imperial concubine, Mrs. Xie knew about it, and so did my aunt. Then, in that year, that spring, the imperial grandmother sent the frail Princess Xinyi to Mount Wutai to recuperate. So Given a good opportunity, of course they took action. The reason is very simple, the empress had an affair with Prince Rong, the palace was dirty and conceived secretly, it is unlawful."

At this time, he was calm, and the pain was extreme, so he became numb.

"Princess Rong brought me into the palace. That night, Fengqi Palace was ablaze. In order to save me, she accompanied Fengqi Palace, which had imprisoned her for nearly ten years, and was burnt to ashes forever, leaving no bones left."

Tears flickered in Qiu Mingyue's eyes, and she felt that breathing was painful.She almost cried, "Stop talking, please, stop talking."

Feng Qingli held her tightly and continued to mutter to herself.

"It was Xixi who discovered the fire. She was only three years old at that time. But can you imagine? At the age of three, she pulled me out from the falling beam and jumped out of the window with me. She notified Bai Yun in advance that the palace was in chaos that day, and no one knew that he was carrying my aunt's badge, pretending to be a girl and following her into the palace. Together with Xixi, he rescued me."

His hands began to tremble again, as if recalling the deepest and most painful memory.

"We jumped out of the sea of ​​fire. Through the fire, I heard my mother's roar. I also saw the ruthless back of that man on the other side of the fire."

"do not talk."

Qiu Mingyue suddenly pushed him away, tears streaming down her face.She remembered what Feng Qingyue and Yu Wenyan had said to Yu Wenxi in Zhennan Palace last year.

"There are a lot of noble ladies in the capital, and the ones who came today are all the family members of wealthy families. Think about it, why do you hate dealing with them? Don't you just hate their hypocrisy and gossip? She is going out with us today, and I can guarantee that within an hour, the reputation of the Fifth Miss of the Qiu family as "not respecting women, not adhering to boudoir precepts, not knowing etiquette, and being promiscuous" will spread throughout the capital. At that time, wait Her only path is death."

"Is it that serious?"

"Is it so serious, Xixi, don't you know it very well?"

At that time, she didn't look at Yu Wenxi's expression, just listened to her tone, but it was filled with bone-chilling coldness, fear, and hatred.

At that time, she didn't understand, she just looked at Feng Qingli subconsciously.

She will always remember that look, the peak of the prehistoric, the vicissitudes of life.

At that moment, her heart ached for him.

She thought of Yuwenxi's freedom and laughter, and remembered that day when she said that she hated the restraint of women in this era, hated those piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, and hated female knitters...

Such laughter and free and easy, such pure and arrogant years, did they hide so much history of blood and tears?

How did that little girl rescue a boy who was three years older than her from the flames at the young age of three?What kind of endurance and tenacity does she have, shed the delicacy and luxury of her daughter's family, abandoned the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, and obeyed the three virtues.Instead, pick up a knife and gun, and practice martial arts to the bone?From then on, he was not afraid of the wind and rain, nor the severe heat of winter.

How does such a thin girl use her wisdom to hide the talents she deliberately buried?

Even today, she is only a 13-year-old girl.

Three years old witnessed such a tragic scene, how did she keep those painful memories deep in her mind, leaving people with laughter and uninhibited laughter?
Qiu Mingyue finally understands now, because the young man in front of her is too bitter, too tired, and in too much pain.That's why that bright girl had to laugh hard and let her own sunshine dispel the loneliness and loneliness in his heart.

No wonder, Feng Qingyue, an indifferent and aloof person, would make friends with him.

(End of this chapter)