Marriage Princess: The Alluring Concubine of the Evil Emperor

Chapter 1 Reborn as a Princess

Dragon Boat Festival in May, the most poisonous day of the year.

A pair of blindingly red coffins were carried out from the back door of the General's Mansion and placed in the incense garden in the backyard. The sun shone brightly on the coffin, giving off a strange and bright red color. The years seemed to have stagnated, just waiting for Qinghe The Princess swallowed her last breath.

However, Princess Qinghe, who was supposed to die yesterday, held her breath tightly. Sitting next to the sick bed was a woman in white, with snow-like skin and a beautiful face. She held a bowl of medicine in her hand, like a green onion. Stirring the concoction in the bowl with skillful hands like a porcelain spoon.

"Sister, it's time to drink the medicine!" She gently parted her cherry lips, with a slight smile on the corner of her lips, and her eyes softly looked at Princess Qinghe on the bed.

Princess Qinghe's face was haggard, and the center of her brows was dark, but her eyes were like lightning and swords, staring at the woman in front of her.

"The thing I regret most in my life is that I was moved with compassion and saved you. I saved you from being displaced and suffered from bullying. How did you repay me like this?"

A trace of hatred suddenly appeared on Princess Qinghe's face, and she stared fiercely at the femme fatale woman in front of her.

That day, a group of beggars in the ruined temple rescued her, took her back to the mansion, and treated her as a younger sister, but she climbed into the bed of the county horse, and even poisoned her food every day. When she found out, she had already been poisoned. At the end of life, the gods are hard to save.

Li Xiangyu pursed his lips and smiled, and said in a calm tone: "Sister has too much in her life, if you really love her, you should distribute some blessings to her."

She put the medicine on her lips, and coaxed in a low voice: "Drink, don't make everyone wait for you, don't worry, you and Xuan'er will not be separated, after you die, I will send him to see you. "

Princess Qinghe was horrified, the strength from her already extremely weak body overturned the medicine bowl in her hand, "Are you going to kill Xuan'er?"

"Otherwise?" Li Xiangyu smiled lightly, with a white plum on his lips, "He is seven years old and already sensible. I can't let him live to avenge his biological mother in the future, especially since he is so smart. wise."

"Yuan Su, Yuan Su..." Princess Qinghe yelled sadly, like the cry of a night owl in the forest at night, sharp and shrill.

A tall figure came out from behind the curtain. He stared at the woman on the bed with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Did you hear that? This woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions wants to kill even your own son. Are you really letting her run amok?" The main force of Qinghe County shouted hoarsely.

A trace of hostility flashed in Yuan Su's eyes, "Qinghe, if you want to blame, blame you for getting the empress dowager's permission to not allow me to take a concubine when you got married that day. If you are so overbearing, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Princess Qinghe gasped, her eyes filled with horror, "You know? You actually agree? That's your own son!"

Qinghe's voice was filled with endless sadness and despair.

"He will have many sons in the future!" Li Xiangyu smiled lightly, stepped forward, gently took Yuan Su's arm, and leaned in his arms like a bird clinging to a person, "Sanlang, don't you think so?"

Yuan Su stared at the woman in front of him, a trace of tenderness and doting flashed in his eyes, he had no choice but to love her, and would rather give everything for her.

"Yes!"

Despair swept towards Princess Qinghe like a tide, and she couldn't believe what she heard.

Eight years of husband and wife, what they got in exchange was such a heart-pounding pain.

She is so stupid. People who have lived for two generations are still wishful thinking that this world treats each other sincerely?
In her previous life, she was the chief financial officer of a foreign company, and she exhausted her brainpower every day, and finally died in the office.

I thought that the little princess who was reincarnated as the princess of the county palace with her memories would finally enjoy peace and happiness in this life, but unexpectedly, she fell in love with such a wolf-hearted man without knowing people clearly.

"Mother!" A childish and crisp voice sounded, and the tightly closed door was suddenly pushed open, a child rushed in, rushed to the bedside like a whirlwind, and cried, "Mother, the nanny said you were dying, I Don't want you to die, don't leave Xuan'er behind!"

Qinghe's whole body trembled, she pushed Xuan'er away, and said sharply: "Hurry up, get out of here!"

Xuan'er refused to leave, but knelt down in front of Yuan Su with a plop, "Father, save mother, I don't want mother to die."

Yuan Su looked at him with complicated expressions in his eyes.

Li Xiangyu squatted down, smiled and waved, "Xuan'er, come here!"

"Don't, don't go over..." Qinghe tried to support herself up, but her body was like cotton wool, and she couldn't hold back any strength. Tears kept sliding down the corners of her eyes, and she shook her head, "Go, Xuan'er... ... let's go!"

Yuan Xuan seemed to be aware of the danger, he looked at Li Xiangyu vigilantly, and stepped back step by step.

Li Xiangyu looked at Yuan Su with a mysterious and cold smile on his lips.

A trace of coldness flashed in Yuan Su's eyes, he strode forward, covered Yuan Xuan's mouth and nose with one hand, his face was ferocious and gloomy.

"Don't..." Qinghe spat out a mouthful of black blood, everything in front of her eyes was receding, she stretched out her hand, but could barely grab Xuan'er's sleeve.

Xuan'er was struggling, the suffocation made his eyeballs protrude, his face flushed with horror.

He never thought that his biological father would actually kill him.

Desperation and hatred struck, and finally couldn't hold his breath, Qinghe's consciousness gradually fell into nothingness.

She remembered what he had said to her.

"Qinghe, what virtue can I, Yuan Su, do? To marry you as my wife, I swear, I will treat each other sincerely in this life and pamper you for the rest of my life. If I violate this oath, the sky will be struck by lightning!"

"Qinghe, the person I love is not you, but Xiangyu. You are the princess of the Marquis of Ningguo, with golden branches and jade leaves. You can still live a good life without me, but she left me with nothing. I can't let her down."

Qinghe finally breathed his last, Yuan Su let go of his hand, feeling that all the strength in his body was pulled away.

He watched his son fall softly to the ground, as if that year, Wen Po took Xuan'er out of the delivery room and put it in his hands, as soft as a cat.

A pair of jade hands wrapped around his neck, and beside his ears was the soft and gentle voice of his beloved, "Sanlang, we can finally be together."

He closed his eyes, yes, finally he can stay with Xiangyu, everything is worth it.

"Princess, princess..." The nasal voice kept ringing in Qinghe's ears. She felt that her eyelids were heavy and she couldn't open them no matter what.

Xuan'er, her Xuan'er!
"Doctor, has the princess recovered?" The voice sounded again, but it seemed to be in the sky, and she could hardly hear it clearly.

"Princess is fine, she will wake up in a moment." An old voice pierced into her ears, she exhausted all her strength, and suddenly opened her eyes.

"Princess..." A voice of surprise rang in her ears, and she stared at the round face in front of her in a daze.

Princess?What princess?
"Yi'er, why are you so stupid, you are dead, what should I do?"

A woman wearing a blue pleated palace skirt was sitting on the head of the bed, her pale face was covered with tears, and she was looking at her with tears in her eyes.

"Su Guiren?" She called out in a daze, what's going on?Isn't she dead?
Seeing her pale face, Su Guiren sighed and said, "It's me, being a mother, who is useless and has troubled you, but if you were from a higher family background, you wouldn't be sent to Beimo to be married by your father."

(End of this chapter)