After hearing this, she felt guilty in her heart. She had wrongly blamed him after all.
"Girl, you wrongly blamed the king!" Xiyi leaned close to her ear.
"I..., I was impulsive."
"Let's make peace with the king!"
She looked at her, dumbfounded for a long time, and then raised her hand to roll up the curtain, looking at the birch trees passing by and getting further away in the gray night, and then at the remaining snow that had not yet melted among the withered grass. Lighting the red lanterns, she suddenly remembered that the day after tomorrow was New Year's Eve, the New Year's Eve of the Reunion Festival.
"Tomorrow, it's New Year's Eve!"
"Yes!" Xiyi replied.
"I also want to get back on good terms with him, but I don't have time. I will go back tomorrow! What I'm most worried about right now is Cui He."
"Girl, take it easy! Lady Ling doesn't dare do anything to Cui He."
She calmed down a little and started running in the carriage through the twists and turns of the forest, heading into the distance.
"Girl, we're here, it's right in front!"
The call of the groom brought her back to her thoughts. After hearing this, she quickly picked up her skirt and got out of the carriage and went straight to the yard. She walked cautiously along the lonely and desolate path. One or two crows from the ancient trees startled her. The dry grass was waist-high and piled up outside the courtyard. She also I dare not set foot.
Just when Xiyi was about to draw his sword, suddenly, a long sword swung over and chopped the dry grass, opening a path in the chaos.
"Isn't she the daughter of a military commander? She's even afraid of this dead grass!" Wan Yanyong said as he worked hard to cut it down.
"Still not leaving yet!" He stood at the door panting.
She lowered her eyebrows and ran in quickly, but when she heard a "dong" sound coming from the house, she had a bad premonition, so she asked Xiyi to kick the door open, and then she saw the miserable situation in the house.
She looked at it and took a few steps back, her eyes blank and unfocused.
"Cuihe, Cuihe!" Her eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes and red tears.
When Wan Yanyong saw her, he quickly covered her eyes from behind, put his arms around her and turned his back to the house. She cried in his arms, and his heart was about to break.
In the dim cabin, there was a long cloth rope on the square beam, and there was a dilapidated small pier underneath. Cuihe hung on the cloth rope, with one long arm exposed and the clothes in tatters. Black hair is messy.
Xi saw the comment and hurriedly stepped forward to step on the small pillar to free Cui He. He quickly gathered his cloak to cover her body, and felt her pulse again, feeling a flash of joy.
"Your Majesty, Cuihe still has a pulse!"
He hugged Qingya and waved her hand to help Cuihe out.
Xiyi and several others wrapped Cui He's body in a blanket and put her on the carriage.
"He'er! He'er!"
She watched Cui He being carried away from her side, tearing her heart and lungs apart and crying, leaving Wan Yanyong's hands behind, crying and followed the footsteps of several people, walking in the hall and courtyard, only her clothes fell to the ground. Fainted in this deserted courtyard.
"Qingya!" It was his figure who came in a hurry, quickly picked up her slender figure, held her in his arms, and ran out quickly.
Noisily passed by, and the carriage drove through the birch forest, walking in the winding deep alleys, and arrived at the gate of Yongguo Mansion. With the support of everyone, she was placed in Huiwan Court, and the medical woman was treating her under the gauze curtain. , it took a long time to roll out the curtain.
"Your Majesty, the girl is suffering from heart palpitations due to exhaustion for many days. Furthermore..." The doctor girl found it difficult to say.
He stood outside the bead curtain, glanced at her figure under the bed curtain and said, "But it doesn't matter!"
"Returning to the king's words, Miss Kuishui is here for the first time! She was exhausted physically and mentally for many days, so she fainted."
"Is she...new here?"
"Yes, I need more rest."
"Then go get the brown sugar and make some warm soup! Add some red dates, wolfberry, longan..." He said calmly.
"Your Majesty is kind and loves my daughter's family!" The doctor smiled and bowed back.
He walked slowly between the beds, lifted up the thin curtain, looked at her hot red face, and reached out to caress her belt.
The slightly fleshy face was close to hers.
"Qingya, you have grown up! Do you know?"
I didn't hear her twittering, I just felt her breathing breathing up and down and smelled the faintest fragrance. Touching her cheeks, the warmth left between her fingers gradually spread to her heart.
He looked at her slightly haggard face, with a slight smile, and lay beside her couch like a child. He gently brushed her black hair, and then held her hands. .
"Ya'er, do you know that the lonely king loves you? When can you marry the lonely king and become his wife? I really want to see you smiling in your wedding clothes."
"King Gu knows, you can definitely hear it. King Gu doesn't blame you for what happened today, and you don't need to blame yourself."
He stroked her little eyebrow again: "Qingya, maybe you don't know the love between men and women, but you should know that we have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and the lonely king can no longer live without you!"
He murmured softly, leaned down and kissed her forehead, just like before, just like when he was a child.
He savored the sweetness left on his lips, sat upright, happiness overflowing on his face, and looked at every object with his eyes. Suddenly, under the bead curtain, his eyes stopped.
Outside the brocade screen, a woman's figure gradually emerged, her head lowered, as if she was extremely disappointed.
With kind eyes and kind light, Pingting is graceful and graceful. She stands in front of the hall, with her graceful figure, and her softness and gentleness are printed on the screen under the reflection of candlelight.
"Xuan'er, is that you?" he asked after checking.
"Yes, Your Majesty, I'm here to see Qingya. Qingya looks better!"
"She's feeling better. Why doesn't my concubine come in?" he asked.
She walked out of the screen with a smile: "Okay, isn't I coming in now?"
"Your Majesty, the lady of Liang Kingdom wants to see you!" A waiting person trotted in.
"Let her wait in the side hall!" He immediately stopped smiling and frowned as he spoke.
He lowered his head and held Qingya's hands, and covered her with the quilt: "Qingya, don't worry, the lonely king will give you justice!"
He stood up and quickly closed the bed curtain again, his eyes full of doting and affection, then suddenly turned around, patted the dust on his body, and walked out straightly.
The side hall is a little narrow, but it is indeed well-equipped. Wanyanyong and Mingxuan are sitting on the couch, with a pot of warm tea placed on the case between them, smoking hot.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty..."
Kneeling in front of the hall is a fragrant plume in plain clothes. Her eyes are full of clear springs, and her tears are dripping on the lichen. ..
When he saw her tears, he stopped her with one hand: "You don't need to say anything, just come forward!"
She pointed at the maid who had revealed her whereabouts the night before, and asked her to come forward.
"It's your Majesty! Today, I was going to present the "Women's Training" that I copied a few days ago to your Majesty. When I passed by the Xiangxiang Pavilion, I saw Miss Cuihe coming out in a hurry at night, so I sent a few people to check it out and Capture her."
"Why do you want to capture her?" He picked up the teacup and was about to drink tea.
"This..., slave dare not say it! slave..."
"Then Li had an affair with an outsider and asked Cuihe to deliver a letter to her lover. This is the evidence!"
Upon seeing this, Xiang Ling intervened and handed over a paper letter taken from Cui He mercilessly. Wan Yanyong was not able to drink the cup of hot tea.
"I heard your words and decided to say goodbye tomorrow. This month in King Yong's Mansion, I was helpless, depressed and joyless. I was like a bird, not looking at the outside world, only looking at the red walls and green tiles in all directions. I am here, and I will never forget it. Thinking of you, turning around and turning around, not thinking about food and tea, how can everyone be as good as you? I know that you mean my thoughts, and I also know my heart. If you pass through the sea, what is water elsewhere? May your heart be fulfilled in the new year, and my heart can be I left the flower note and chanted to the moon, and I was drunk for a lifetime,——Yuan Gonglang."
The next paragraph was a long love poem, but he didn't have the courage to read it anymore, so he quietly held the word in his hand and took a sip of tea in a daze.
"Did you send people to ruin Cui He just because of this? You really have a vicious heart!"
Wanyanyong seemed to be getting more and more angry. Another maid came forward to kowtow and spoke clearly every word.
Chu:
"Your Majesty, my wife saw that your Majesty had drawn up a petition to register a new wife. She was afraid that my cousin would be on an equal footing with her in the future, so she wanted to drive a wedge between you and your Majesty so that your Majesty could let go of your decision."
"Then I happened to meet Cui He delivering a message, so I sent Ming Lu to force her to add more jealousy and say some inappropriate things to you, so that you would get angry and give up on the girl. Unexpectedly, Cui He refused to obey, so Ming Lu came to find her. People ruined Cuihe, and then, maybe the girl misunderstood, so she came to find you! This is what happened. "
"Your Majesty, my slave and other sisters were forced to do so. My wife captured our family members. I hope your Majesty will atone for our sins!"
"What nonsense are you talking about, you cheap maid? Your Majesty, I didn't let Minglu ruin Cuihe. It was all her idea. She never told me about it! Your Majesty!"
When Xiang Ling heard this, she kowtowed her head very loudly. Her former pearls and jewels were instantly left aside. The woman in front of her now, without any beauties, was kneeling on the cold ground in plain clothes. Even when she spoke, her head was She was even an inch lower, and her fair face had traces of tears that she had never seen before.
Wanyan Yongzheng was lying on the couch, already deeply wounded. He wiped his forehead and said to her: "Now, do you want to get involved in politics? You even have to take a look at Prince Gu's letter."
"You said that Lu never told you, so you put all the blame on her. Xiang Ling, she is your dowry, how could you not know, how could you have the heart to push her into a pit of fire?"
"Look at Cuihe again. She lost her virginity and committed suicide and has not woken up yet. She is a woman. How cruel are you? You have ruined her life. Do you know? A life! Qingya has also been dragged down by this. She is still lying on the bed. on the bed."
He sat on the couch and looked at the people in front of him. He actually loved this sinister and vicious woman so much.
"Your Majesty, I didn't do it on purpose. Cui He is a slave. Why do you blame me for being a slave?"
She quietly wiped away her tears and sobbed, her big eyes blinking red tears, and a pair of soft hands lingering between her eyes.
"You still don't know what's wrong. You don't know what's wrong. King Gu has always spread the principles of benevolence and righteousness, and loves his people like his own son. You have ruined Cuihe so much, and you are still here to speak with certainty!"
After he finished speaking, he paused in his place, and the hall became silent. The cold wind sneaked into the night and blew his hair on his temples. His tenderness and moisturizing intention were finally wiped out in the strange accident. Only one trace was left. It feels like a needle sticking into my heart.
"You two, one is the lonely king's wife, and the other is the lonely king's wife-to-be. Both of you are grieving for the lonely king. You are selfish for others, harm your slaves, and are jealous of your bride. You two are the only ones who can do this. It's because the lonely king is too partial to you. Already!"
"You two, the lonely king never wants to see you again..."
