Chuan Qi (The Legend) - Chapter 550

Suzhen’s last memory is that Li Zhaoting let go of A Luo, rushed up and down to peek under her nose, and the queen mother and concubines who came quietly in front of the courtyard gate, and Wei Chenghui’s chattering faces…

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Half an hour later, Princess Jin returned to the bedroom.

The personal court lady Xiaochun asked puzzledly: “Niang, this Weihou told Niang to lead the concubines to go, why did the Niang accept it? After all, this is not a glorious thing. I am not afraid of the emperor’s heart–“

“Resent to the sad family?”

Before she finished speaking, she taught Princess Jin to interrupt her faintly.

“It’s not that the Lamentation family doesn’t know what Wei Chenghui is thinking in his heart, but only in this way, the emperor won’t let the woman who betrayed him live in this world. He can’t let go of this face. You can also let the harem concubine see, Betraying the emperor is not a good death, see who dares in the future! The queen did a good job today!”

…

In the middle palace, some people have doubts at the same time.

“Mother, why did you make this move? Feng Suzhen is dead, I’m afraid the emperor will resent you forever…”

Aluo had changed into clean clothes and stood in front of the bronze mirror, quietly looking at the face of the person in the mirror.

Slightly haggard, but extremely cold.

Glancing at the girl behind, Aluo said coldly: “What if the emperor is soft-hearted? I can’t help but gamble. Sometimes the living can’t compete with the dead, but more often, the living can’t compete with the living. She died, The emperor might change her mind, she won’t die, I…cannot have another chance.”

“In that case, why don’t I make a bet!”

“Today I pulled out this thorn in his heart for him. He will definitely hurt, but the woman betrayed him. So, look,” she said, gently stroking the opening in the neck that was gently pulled by the knife.” I took this sin for him, he couldn’t bear me after all, and he held my sword for life, not allowing me to slay myself…”

“Meer, I still won.”

Meier thought about the situation just now, but it was the same. At the moment of the moment, the emperor was willing to be injured, and firmly grasped the sword in her master’s hand…

She put down the big stone in her heart and wept with relief, “Yes, mother.”

“And that kind of evil.” A Luo looked at herself in the mirror, smiling like a flower.

“Lian Yu, if you and any woman in the harem gave birth to this child, I will try to stay for you, but…”

As she spoke, her conversation suddenly changed, “Go, follow me out.”

Meier was puzzled, “But the emperor has not even ordered the execution of that wicked species, will he still feel a little compassionate? Will you move her now—”

A Luo laughed, “Who said I’m going to find the emperor! I’ll meet Sang Zhan, and it’s time to return things to others.”

Mei Er was taken aback, “Then Sang Zhan is a male dependent, Niang Niang, you have a special status… This has just experienced Feng Suzhen’s matter, and the emperor will inevitably be particularly taboo about it. Will this annoy the emperor?”

“I just want to offend him. In this way, he can put his mind back on me as soon as possible.” The man in the mirror opened his lips and said slowly.

*

When Sang Zhan went out, it coincided with A Luo’s visit. He was a little surprised, “I don’t know what kind of enlightenment I can enlighten my mother to come here?”

“It’s true that everything is not going to the Three Treasure Hall.” A Luo smiled slightly and waved to make Mei Er retreat under a flower and tree in the garden.

“Excuse me, what’s the matter?” He asked lightly.

Last night, he was so angry that he controlled it with a sculpture-during those difficult days, he also used it to restore his peace. Only when I woke up today did he find that he used too much force last night to gouge the wood-plastic shoulder and body. A big chunk!

He felt angry at her in his heart, but he felt dull and unbearable.

After seeing Li Zhaoting today-both to “explore” the injury, and at the same time present the method of preliminary separation and collapse of the Wei family, he went out of the palace, picked some good wood, and filled the gap.

Seeing that his attitude is neither salty nor indifferent, A Luo couldn’t help but feel a little annoyed, and said lightly: “Come here to return the son’s things.”

“Niangniang is polite, it’s not necessary,” Sang Zhan said.

“My palace insists.” She passed the veil.

The atmosphere was a little graceful for a while. Sang Zhan’s brows condensed, and he did not refuse, and reached out to take it.

After washing the veil and incense, a quiet fragrance comes out.

A Luo ran his fingers across his palm.

He paused, nodded and left.

Even though his attitude is always a little alienated, A Luo still feels that he has some thoughts about himself. She originally wanted to make some statements in the palace, but at this moment, there was an unspeakable like in her heart.

She shook her body deliberately. He was walking past her. He hesitated when he saw it, but he immediately moved to support her the next moment.

She smiled, “Thank you.”

*

It was almost half an hour after Sang Zhan arrived at the Dedi Palace.

It was dark and gloomy for a long time, and finally poured a heavy rain.

Li Lei is caught in the IP.

The lightning was like a dragon and a snake, and the thunder rumbling, it was not scary.

Today’s Imperial Palace, it seems that there is no difference between peace and day, and the guards are the same, but for some reason, there is always a sense of insecurity and trembling in my heart!

There was a lot of wetness on the shoulders of the umbrella, and it was a bit cold in the late autumn and early winter. He didn’t care and stepped forward to see him.

Si Lanfeng was not with the Emperor Hall, just outside.

But today’s Si Lanfeng really seems to be different. He hangs his head slightly, as if there is a trace of depression through his body.

Hearing his voice, Si Lanfeng raised his head and replied: “Young Master Sang, please come back today, the emperor…well, he is still recuperating and will not see guests anymore. I am afraid it will last for a while.”

Sang Zhanwei was a little surprised. The grievances between him and Li Zhaoting were grievances, but he knew that Li Zhaoting was a very diligent person, and he was wounded in handling court affairs in the past two days. The other party said it was a bit weird.

“The Caomin will come to see you again another day, and please ask the leader to ask the emperor. Please.”

But you can’t ask too much about the royal affairs, he smiled and said goodbye.

“Young Master, go slowly.” Si Lanfeng would not neglect the people Li Zhaoting valued, and immediately responded with courtesy.

“Who is outside the temple?”

Sang Zhan turned around, and Li Zhaoting’s voice suddenly came from the hall. Deep and hoarse, it sounds particularly tired.

“Back to the emperor, it is Young Master Sang.” Si Lanfeng said quickly.

Li Zhaoting said: “Let him come in. Order the following to prepare some drinks and bring them in. I would like to have a few drinks with Master Sang.”

“The emperor, you are not hurt…”

Si Lanfeng seemed to hesitate for a while, but then stopped again and only said “Yes”.

Sang Zhan’s doubts were even greater, seeing that Si Lanfeng had personally opened the door of the palace, he stepped in quickly.

The scene in the hall made his heart startled!

Li Zhaoting was sitting behind a round table in the center of the room, with blood red eyes, messy temples, and soaked body. He seemed to be fished out of the water, and there was a **** breath coming from nowhere.

“The emperor’s injury hasn’t healed, why don’t you send an emperor to see it?” He slowly said.

Li Zhaoting was noncommittal, knocked on the opposite seat with his fingers and said “please”.

“This blood is not mine, oh, no, my hand hurts, but at least, most of the blood… is not mine.”

He thought Li Zhaoting would not answer, and when he didn’t want to sit down, the other party suddenly said lightly.

He was startled, before he asked, Li Zhaoting smiled and slowly said, “This is a woman. My concubine.”

“She is a bit special. She used to be my fiancée, the ugly monster you saw that day.”

Before the drinks arrived, Li Zhaoting seemed to be drunk, and said to himself.

Sang Zhan’s heart seemed to be hit with a heavy hammer. If it weren’t for the temper that he had cultivated for more than 20 years, at this moment, he was afraid that he could not restrain himself and do something.

“What’s wrong with her?” He heard himself asking him in the calmest voice. Under the table, he held tightly the trembling and angry hands.

Li Zhaoting didn’t answer him, she still said to herself, “When she was a child, she vowed to me that she would love me to death in this life, otherwise, she would not die. After I became the throne, I gave her all the hard work. But for Zhen Xu and Wei Snake, she had changed her heart and fell in love with another man. She deliberately wanted to use her own power to separate us from our officials, but even if she killed the son of our old minister, I would still protect her and avenge her father? He chuckled, “She wanted to avenge her good friend! The man died, so she tried everything possible to save his younger siblings, and I was beaten into the clothing bureau. She suffered so much. She almost rotted her hands and still couldn’t understand. Committed to me is just to be able to go out of the palace to give birth to that man’s evil seeds…”

“So after you know, kill, kill, her?”

He was trapped in all his emotions, and he didn’t notice that the man sitting in front of him had suddenly risen, his tone was calm and terribly calm.

“Kill her?” He laughed, “I wanted to kill her wicked species in front of her, and kill her, but why should I do it? She fell under my queen’s sword and fulfilled her own oath.”

“When the imperial doctor came over, she said that she had used the method of inducing birth and her body had already withered, and death was only a matter of time, and she knew it herself, so she did everything possible to return to the palace…The fire was caused by her, and her appearance was also her own. She wants me to stop touching her, she wants me to feel guilty, she wants to avenge her concubine before death, she is dying and still thinking of that person, haha.”

Sang Zhan was stiff for a moment, something fell from his eye sockets and onto the hands that were firmly pressed on the table, as if something was yanked from his body, but suddenly he heard a weak whine Sounded in my ears.

The two looked up almost at the same time and found that the weird sound came from a red swaddle on the chaise couch not far away.