Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 278

The night was getting dark, Yin Qingge leaned against the window, quietly watching the scenery outside the window, a single epiphyllum quietly bloomed under the moon, emitting a faint fragrance.

Tan Su slowly pushed the door open and came in. Looking at this scene, she couldn't help but stop at the same spot, looking at Yin Qingge quietly, her eyes full of complexities.

The scene of Yin Qingge dancing in red at the night of the Lantern Festival came to mind. Tan Su couldn't help but clenched his fingers slightly. All the tenderness and touchingness, all the charm and softness of Yin Qingge that night did not belong to him, even the last embrace of her It wasn't him who was in the arms, he could only hide in a dark corner and watch from afar.

Tan Su's eyes were full of mischief, and he looked at Yin Qingge fixedly, his expression looked particularly terrifying at that moment.

As if aware of Tan Su's gaze, Yin Qingge looked towards this side lightly, and the two looked at each other, and a trace of coldness flashed in Yin Qingge's eyes.

Tan Su disappeared all the dark and prey in his eyes, walked slowly to the chair in front of Yin Qingge and sat down, and asked calmly, "What are you looking at?"

"What does it have to do with you!" Yin Qingge coldly withdrew his gaze, continued to look at the epiphyllum outside the window, and replied coldly.

Tan Su's eyes were dim, and he raised his hand to pick up the teacup on one side, poured a cup of clear tea with a very calm expression, took a sip, and said calmly: "A Nian, let's talk."

After all, Tan Su didn't care about Yin Qingge's cold gaze. He leaned back on the chair, stared into the distance in a trance, and whispered softly, "A Nian, I remember that the first time you and I met was also in this way." night..."

Yin Qingge lowered his eyes lightly, a dark color flashed in his eyes very quickly, he smiled lightly after a while, interrupted Tan Su, and said lightly: "Tan Su, if you had never been imprisoned by me, maybe we could become friend's."

Tan Su was startled when he heard the words, and then sighed in a low voice: "Maybe, it's just Ah Nian, but I don't want to be friends with you."

Yin Qingge was slightly startled when he heard the words, and raised his eyes to look at Tan Su, as if he saw tears of stars in the corner of his eyes. After blinking and looking again, Tan Su had returned to his usual indifferent appearance, as if the scene just now was Yin Qingge's fault. General illusion.

Tan Su stood up from the chair, glanced at Yin Qingge lightly, and said in a very calm voice, "Go to rest early."

Tan Su walked slowly towards the front of the palace shop, when her fingers touched the cold door, she paused suddenly, and said indifferently: "A Nian, if I had recognized my thoughts earlier, would you have liked it?" fuck me?"

Yin Qingge was startled when he heard the words, and watched Tan Su go out and close the door of the main hall, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly. There was only one candle burning in the main hall, and the dim candle flame stretched Yin Qingge's figure for a long time. Watching this scene, I suddenly understood that Tan Suna was lonely from the inside out.

A person is in the harem, staying in the empty palace all day, sunrise and sunset, the end of the day, leaves grow and leaves fall, seasons change, throughout his life, he is always alone.

Yin Qingge sighed softly, got up, walked to the candlelight and blew out the candle, then lay down slowly on the bed, and quietly closed his eyes.

Tan Su outside the hall watched the candles go out, and then slowly left this place, with an indifferent but extremely lonely expression.

Early the next morning, just as Yin Qingge woke up, Xiaolan, the court lady who served yesterday, walked over with a smile, holding a bright yellow dress in her hand, followed by a row of little maids, each holding various decorations in their hands.

"Your Majesty is awake?" Xiaolan smiled and stepped forward to help Yin Qingge up, and said with a smile: "My Majesty, the Regent, no, it's the Emperor, who brought the clothes here early in the morning, saying that she wanted to let her see if she likes it or not."

Yin Qingge glanced at the clothes very lightly, and said lightly: "There's no need to try it, I have no objections, just choose as you see."

Xiao Lan was slightly taken aback when she heard the words. Although she didn't understand why Yin Qingge had been so indifferent to Tan Su, she also knew that Yin Qingge was a very assertive master, and it was difficult to change the decision she made. down.

Yin Qingge sat in front of the bronze mirror with a calm expression, raised her hand to caress her cheek, and a bitter smile subconsciously appeared on her lips. In this life, she will probably wear her wedding dress three times.

The days flew by, Tan Su was busy arranging the affairs of enthronement two days later, and never came to see Yin Qingge in the palace. Yin Qingge stayed quietly in the house and did nothing, except to hear from Xiaolan that the flower on the other side had been moved. After going out, I was stunned for a while, but there was nothing else.

That night, Yin Qingge had just fallen asleep, when Tan Su suddenly pushed open the palace door and walked in, as if he had been drunk, his eyes were not as clear and indifferent as before, and there was more smoke and fire in his eyes.

Yin Qingge turned over from the bed, took one side of the cloak and put it on his body, looked at Tan Su in front of him calmly, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you here?"

Tan Su looked at Yin Qingge steadily for a while, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Yin Qingge's wrist, and walked directly outside.

Epiphyllum was planted in an open space outside the window, which suddenly bloomed in the middle of the night, adding a color to the dark night, and the faint fragrance permeated the air. Tan Su took a long sword from one side, and said in a hoarse voice: "A Nian, tomorrow is the day when I ascend the throne and proclaim you emperor, and you will be my queen from tomorrow on, are you willing?"

Yin Qingge looked at Tan Su with a slightly cold expression, his eyes were full of complicated meanings, and he said lightly, "If I say no, will you let me go?"

Tan Su's body was slightly stiff, he raised his hand and threw the long sword to Yin Qingge's feet, and said lightly: "I won't let you go, but I will give you a chance, I won't fight back, you can kill me, that way You can go now."

"What's the difference? If you really want to let me go, just do it." Yin Qingge lowered his head and glanced at the long sword glowing with cold light, and a very faint smile could not help but appear on his lips. Then he raised his hand to pick up the long sword, looked at Tan Su with cold eyes, and said lightly: "Or, do you think I won't kill you?"

Tan Su hooked the corners of her lips, and did not answer Yin Qingge's words. Instead, she folded an epiphyllum on her own, and said indifferently: "I have seen Ah Nian's dance, which is peerless, but that dance was not for me. And Wu, I also know that I can't ask you to dance."

"So, Ah Nian, if I dance for you, will you think of me in the future?" Tan Su holds a flower in his hand, half of the mask on his face is glowing with silver light under the moonlight, and the smile on his lips is unusual of treachery.

Yin Qingge looked at Tan Su with dark eyes, and didn't know what kind of trick Tan Su was doing. To her, it was meaningless for Tan Su to do all of this.

But Tan Su didn't look at Yin Qingge's indifferent eyes anymore, and danced with flowers on his own. A man was dressed in a white robe, and the moonlight was cold. In such an atmosphere, Yin Qingge's hand holding the long sword couldn't help but tighten a little, waiting The moment Tan Su turned around, he directly took the sword and stabbed at it, and said with a cold expression, "What exactly do you want?"

Tan Su looked down at the long sword lying across his neck, a self-deprecating smile appeared on his lips, and he took a step forward. The bright red blood flowed down the edge of the sword, and Yin Qingge frowned involuntarily. But Su took a look with extremely indifferent eyes, and said indifferently: "Do you want to kill me? Do it."

Yin Qingge looked at Tan Su with a gloomy expression, and finally threw the long sword to the ground with a cold snort, and said in a deep voice, "Although I don't know what you want to do, I know very well that you have made a vow now, but once If I really do it, I'm afraid I will die in your hands first."

Tan Suwenyan's eyes darkened, watching Yin Qingge turn around coldly, his back to him, his eyes were full of deep coldness, he took a step forward and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull Yin Qingge into his arms, his arms tightly Imprisoning Yin Qingge's waist, he said in a hoarse voice, "A Nian, I will never do anything to you, I will never harm you..."

"Let go!" Yin Qingge frowned, with a cold look in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Tan Su's arms around Yin Qingge's waist gradually loosened, not as paranoid as before, and he staggered back a few steps.

Yin Qingge turned his head and gave him a cold look, and was about to leave without saying a word.

Tan Su looked at the night sky silently, and said in a hoarse voice: "A Nian, did you really never like me at all?"

"Yes." Yin Qingge replied very lightly, subconsciously looked back at Tan Su, and said coldly.

Tan Su closed his eyes slightly, and said calmly, "A Nian, I'm going to die..."

Yin Qingge stopped, looked at him indifferently, and said with a light smile, "What do you mean? Bitter tricks?"

"A Nian, if I died because of you, would you raise a handful of paper money for me on the day of my death?" Tan Su ignored Yin Qingge's words and continued to speak to himself.

Yin Qingge frowned slightly, feeling that today's Tan Su was very strange, so he stopped answering Tan Su's question immediately, turned around and left here.

Tan Su was the only one left in the garden. Tan Su lowered his head and coughed lightly. Looking at the blood splashed on the epiphyllum, he couldn't help laughing at himself. Human life is hard to understand.

Finally when this day came, Yin Qingge was woken up by Xiaolan early in the morning, put on the heavy queen's formal attire, and walked slowly towards the main hall.

Tan Su stood tall above the main hall, with guests from various countries sitting on both sides, Fu Jinyu was sitting upright in Xiyue, and there was no sign of Fu Jinchen. Yin Qingge glanced over Fu Jinyu's body with a very calm look, Fu Jinyu held the wine glass with a calm expression, chatting happily with the ministers around him, as if he didn't know Yin Qingge at all, but when he noticed Yin Qingge's gaze, he glanced indifferently.

Xiaolan helped Yin Qingge go up, but Yin Qingge stopped straight at the same place, raised his head and looked at Tan Su's indifferent expression, feeling all kinds of feelings in his heart, obviously he should be an old friend, but how did he become a sworn enemy for the rest of his life? , can only die endlessly.

(End of this chapter)