Marriage Princess: The Alluring Concubine of the Evil Emperor

Chapter 137 The Dead Man
Changchun looked at Qinghe, "He probably mistook you for his mother. You were right to coax him, but if it goes on for a long time, it's not a solution."

Qinghe pulled Changchun to sit down, pulled out the hairpin from his head, "Do you remember this hairpin?"

Changchun took it over and smiled, "Of course I remember, this is Qinghe's relic. Li Xiangyu wore it on his head when he entered the palace last time. I asked her to come back on purpose."

She helped Qinghe fix the hairpin, "I gave it to you, it's yours, wear it."

Qinghe straightened her bun and stared at Changchun, "This hairpin originally belonged to me, it was given to me by my mother."

Changchun looked at her in surprise, "What did you say?"

Qinghe continued: "To be precise, this hairpin was given to my mother by the empress, and my mother passed it on to me. Among all my jewelry, I love this hairpin the most."

Changchun suddenly stood up, "You... You girl, you must have been infected by Xuan'er, right? Xuan'er called your mother, but something is wrong with him, you can't take it seriously."

Qinghe's eyes were filled with tears, and he pulled Changchun to sit down, "Changchun, please listen to me."

The sound of Changchun, not Huangjie, shocked Princess Changchun, and she stared at Qinghe in a daze.

"Xuan'er is not stupid, he is faking it," Qinghe said solemnly, "because if he doesn't pretend, he won't even be able to save his life."

Changchun's face was full of shock, and his voice couldn't help trembling, "What did you say?"

Qinghe said: "I'm not Yili. Princess Yili hanged herself when the emperor ordered her to get married. I'm Qinghe."

"No, it's impossible!" Changchun just felt ridiculous, but his body couldn't help shaking, "Are you talking nonsense?"

"Changchun," Qinghe endured the sadness in his eyes, "I didn't want to tell you, but I need your help, and I believe that even if I don't tell you, you will always investigate the cause of my death."

Changchun stared at her, as if he wanted to see a trace of lying from her face.

However, Qinghe kept his face fixed all the time, his eyes were sad, Changchun opened his mouth, "You... are you really Qinghe?"

"Yes!" Qinghe uttered a word from his lips, which was as heavy as a thousand weights.

"Then how did you die?" Chang Chun didn't believe that she was Qing He, but these words came out of his mouth.

Qinghe was silent for a moment, "Poisoning, chronic poisoning."

"Who injected the poison?" Chang Chun jumped up in shock.

Qinghe looked up at her with sad eyes, "Yuan Su and Li Xiangyu."

Changchun couldn't make a sound for a long time, suddenly, her eyes turned cold, and she said sharply: "Yi'er, what is your intention to frame the great general of the dynasty like this? Do you believe me or not, I will report to the emperor and let the emperor punish you for your crime?"

Qinghe didn't make a sound, just looked at her, with a murderous look on his face.

Changchun's heart trembled, she tried hard to convince herself that this was impossible.Yi'er can't be Qinghe, because what she said is too absurd. She once thought of Yuan Su killing Qinghe, but she denied this idea, because she knew that Yuan Su loved Qinghe very much, and loved each other so deeply. How could the two of you live and die in the end?
However, although she persuaded herself not to believe it, she couldn't control herself to investigate, and she always kept a trace of doubt in her heart.

Qinghe said slowly: "It's really absurd, but it's also true. I was poisoned to death by Yuan Su and Li Xiangyu. When I was dying, Xuan'er came to see everything, and Li Xiangyu wanted to kill Xuan'er to silence him." , It was Yuan Su's hand, Xuan'er was fateful and did not die, so he pretended to be injured and amnesiac to fool Li Xiangyu and Yuan Su, so that he had a chance to survive."

Changchun felt a pain in his heart, although he still didn't believe Qinghe's words, but if it was true, then how miserable Qinghe's death would be!That Yuan Su is so vicious, killing his wife is fine, but even his own son, if it is true, how can such a vicious person be allowed to stay in this world?

"If you were Qinghe, why didn't you tell us in the first place? You were killed by Yuan Su, you should ask us to help you avenge you, why did you tell us now?"

Changchun is a very smart, wise and sensible person. She was shocked when she heard Qinghe's words, but she was able to calm down and think about it immediately, and pointed out the problem to the point.

Qinghe looked at her, and the corners of his mouth slowly opened into a cold and poisonous arc, "If you knew me well enough, you wouldn't ask such a question."

Changchun was startled, and couldn't help thinking, if Qinghe was really poisoned to death by Yuan Su, and Yier in front of her was Qinghe, what would she do according to her temperament?
If it was Qinghe, she would not have executed Yuan Su and Li Xiangyu so easily. The pain of betrayal and the pain of killing a son cannot be smoothed away by Yuan Su's death.

She began to believe Qinghe's words, but she still suppressed the complicated emotions in her heart, "Let me just believe you, tell me, what will you do?"

"The revenge plan has been launched step by step. Now, I need your help." Qing He said.

"Say!" Changchun said bluntly.

"I will write a will and leave everything behind me to Xuan'er. Before Xuan'er becomes an adult, you will keep my inheritance and return it to him when Xuan'er becomes an adult. This will, I now Write it, after you finish writing it, you send it to the Empress Empress, and ask her to affix the phoenix seal as a witness, and say that it was given to you by me before."

"You want to take back Qinghe's things?" Changchun's eyes moved, she wanted to do this for a long time, and she couldn't bear to give Qinghe's things to Li Xiangyu for nothing.

"I can't take advantage of Li Xiangyu's assets in Yuanfu. She cares about money very much. Losing these things will reveal her true nature step by step."

"Great idea!" Changchun looked at her excitedly, "I don't care whether you believe it or not, this matter must be done."

She walked to the desk and polished Qinghe herself, "You write it. Since you say you are Qinghe, even if you are a different person, your writing habits will not change. I can recognize Qinghe's handwriting."

Qinghe spread out the decree, picked up a pen and dipped it in ink, and then wrote.

Changchun watched her write all the time, her face changed several times with each stroke and stroke, and when Qinghe finished writing, she was already in tears.

Once, she wrote poems and paintings with Qinghe, she knows Qinghe's handwriting very well, Qinghe's handwriting is different from the beauty of ordinary women, she writes forcefully, penetrating the back of the paper, but the ink dots are fine, so her handwriting is different from others.

"You are really Qinghe!" Changchun murmured, after being excited and happy, he became sad again, "If you are really Qinghe, then Yi'er is really dead."

After all, Yi'er is her younger sister. Although she doesn't have a deep relationship, but the blood relationship is there. Now that she knows that her younger sister is dead, how can she not be sad?
"En!" Seeing her sad, Qinghe couldn't hide her grief. She understood the joy and sorrow in Changchun's heart, "Princess Yili must not want to see you feel sad for her, Changchun, please."

Changchun wiped away his tears, "It's really strange, a dead person came to comfort me, who would believe it?"

"Okay, I won't say anything." Qinghe said silently.

(End of this chapter)