palace heart

Chapter 129 Losing the Dragon Embryo! (4)
Empress Dowager Gao fell, and Sima Xiurong lost her backing. If she could swallow this bad breath, she wouldn't make faces to her every day. No wonder she suddenly came to offer her favor today. It must be because she lost her commander, Concubine Wu. I can't sink my breath, let's have a dead end!

Li Qianlan struggled to breathe, and struggled while tightly clutching the rope around her neck with both hands, but it was of no use, Sima Xiurong was dying.

Li Qianlan's consciousness began to slacken. At this moment, she forgot the unfinished hatred and Shen Mojun, but only remembered Yingdi's increasingly gentle face: "The emperor..."

Just when Li Qianlan's consciousness was about to collapse, a mess of voices came from her ears, as if something had been thrown down, or someone was calling for help. At the same time, her neck loosened, and a breath of fresh air Throat-stinging air rushed in.

"My lady, my lady, are you okay!"

"Drag her down!"

"Imperial Physician, Imperial Physician, quickly pass on Imperial Physician Meng!"

"Lan'er, Lan'er..."

The voice next to her ear continued, but Li Qianlan couldn't take care of anything, she only knew that she was wrapped in a warm embrace, and she was breathing greedily there, accompanied by a violent cough.

When she came back to life, she saw Yingdi with an anxious face. It turned out that Yingdi saved her.

It was a coincidence that Emperor Ying came back. When he came back to the Jingyang Palace after finishing his business, he was afraid that Li Qianlan would rest, so he didn't let anyone inform him. He didn't want to see Sima Xiurong assassinate Li Qianlan as soon as he entered the palace.

At that moment, seeing Li Qianlan struggle with Sima Xiurong with a big belly, his heart ached, and he killed Sima Xiurong with a single palm.

The new year is approaching, in order to stabilize the government, Li Qianlan suppressed Sima Xiurong's assassination and did not report it. He only told the palace people that Sima Xiurong died of a sudden illness. As for the funeral, Li Qianlan still scheduled it after the new year.

The next day, a deep mark was left on Li Qianlan's neck. Prince Chengxian saw it and cried very sadly. Li Qianlan only said a few words of consolation, and sent Prince Chengxian back to the palace.

In the afternoon, she accompanied Emperor Ying to the Shen residence to preside over Shen Mojun's wedding ceremony.

Shen Mojun was dressed in festive attire, with a big red hydrangea on his chest. He looked at Li Qianlan with no warmth in his eyes, as cold as an ice cellar that hadn't melted for a thousand years. He was holding red silk in his hand, and the other end of the red silk was holding Cheng Die , Cheng Die was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, with a hipa on her head, and she couldn't see her expression at this time.

Li Qianlan thought, this is the only wedding night for a woman in her life, so she should be happy at this time.

A dying person has no thoughts, Li Qianlan can no longer feel her heart, and doesn't know whether it hurts or hurts...

After receiving the salutations from Shen Mojun and Cheng Die, and watching Shen Mojun lead Cheng Die into the bridal chamber, Li Qianlan suddenly smiled, a very sincere and happy smile, more intense than the congratulations sent by the whole room, she didn't know Why do you have to laugh like this, but Emperor Ying knows, because she has completely lost her mind, and can finally leave with peace of mind.

Back at the palace, it was already evening.Every year before New Year's Eve, the palace will hold a grand banquet for the important officials of the court to show their importance to them. This year is no exception, but the time is advanced, and it has been done a few days ago.

So today's New Year's Eve, Li Qianlan made a good preparation, and after the family dinner came back, she should go on the road with Emperor Ying.

The family banquet was held in the Baohe Hall on the west side, and when we reunited, the Empress Dowager Gao, Concubine Wu, Sima Xiurong, Hui Jieyu, and Lan Baolin were missing... but there were two more who would just open their doors... Eye-catching little princess, so the atmosphere is also good.

The concubine who is good at singing and dancing presented his skills, Emperor Ying also molested Su Chongyuan, and he also rewarded the concubine, the prince and the little princess respectively. Sitting beside Emperor Ying, Li Qianlan just smiled faintly, watching the last glitz in the world and extravagance.

At the dinner, Emperor Ying was in high spirits and drank a lot of wine. By the end of the banquet, it was already pitch black outside, and the stars were hanging over the ceiling.

"Concubine Shu, accompany me for a walk, I seem to be greedy for drinking, and I am full of vain panic." Emperor Ying said with his hand on Li Qianlan's shoulder, his eyes dim.

Li Qianlan nodded and said good-bye: "The concubine prepared a supper for the emperor in Jingyang Hall..."

"Okay, let's go back and drink!" Emperor Ying smiled at Li Qianlan, relaxed, not like an emperor with heavy responsibilities.

The hall was very warm, and as soon as she left the hall, Li Qianlan was hit by a gust of cold wind. She couldn't help but shuddered. Qiu Yun came over to add a cloak to her, but Emperor Ying refused: "You all step down first, and I will protect you." Concubine Shu can do it!"

Along the way, the two walked very quietly, and the footsteps sounded in such a tacit understanding, lifting together, falling together, and stepping on the creaking fallen leaves together.

"Is it still cold?" Emperor Ying took Li Qianlan to the lake. The lake has been decorated and red lanterns are hung along the lake, which is red and festive.

"With the emperor accompanying my concubine, how can my concubine be cold!" The lake was frozen, and the boat they were riding in was carried to the shore and buckled upside down. Li Qianlan was really not cold, because along the way, Emperor Ying shared it with her. He took off the cloak on his body, and kept hugging her tightly, her hands were warm and sweaty.

"Really?" Emperor Ying straightened Li Qianlan, supported her waist, looked into her eyes, and asked softly: "Can I warm Concubine Shu's heart?"

Li Qianlan's heart skipped a beat, and the smile on her face sank, she didn't know how to answer, could he, could Yingdi warm her heart.If so, why did she insist on not changing her original intention and going blindly towards death?If not, why would she feel so fulfilled and happy when staying with Emperor Ying at this time!

"The concubine's heart is warm!" Li Qianlan didn't dare to look at Emperor Ying, and set her eyes on his soft shoulders.

(End of this chapter)