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Wei Yingluo quickly turned her face away, as if avoiding him and her own feelings: "I don't!"
"I promised to marry you, but I ended up marrying the Xithala Clan." Fu Heng said bitterly, "According to your personality, you will never forgive me in your life."
"...Fu Heng, you are so self-righteous." Wei Yingluo seemed to have finally managed her emotions, turned her face slowly, her face was calm, and said lightly, "If there is love, there is hate, and I don't love anymore. You, of course, don't hate you anymore."
Fu Heng would rather be scolded by her than to be dealt with in such a bland manner by her.
"...You'll never forgive me, will you?" He seemed to be asking, and he seemed to be reporting his results, with a bitter smile, "This... I'm really to blame."
I hate that I was too young to believe Er Qing's words easily, hate that I was too hesitant to ask her on the spot, but I have to wait until I come back from the battlefield.
One wrong step, one wrong step, until the end, the two parted ways and went in different directions. These two paths, I am afraid that there will be no chance for them to cross in this life.
This feeling weighed heavily on Wei Yingluo's shoulders, and she was a little breathless.
Being in love with such a man who is unparalleled in the world without any regrets, if you change any woman in the world, she will only be full of joy, but Wei Yingluo feels depressed and irritable.
For some words, if you miss them, don't say them again. For some people, if you miss them, don't see them again. Otherwise, you will only increase your troubles. Wei Yingluo took a deep breath: "Fucha Fuheng, you don't belong to the Forbidden City, it's full of traps and calculations, you belong to the battlefield, you can make achievements, and show your life ambitions, let's go, you can leave immediately!"
This harem, after all, is a battlefield for women. As a foreign minister, even if he knows the truth, he may not be the opponent of those women.
The Queen's revenge must be avenged by her after all!
"But, Yingluo..." Fu Heng looked at her, "I don't trust you."
"Enough!" Wei Yingluo interrupted him sharply.
"I stay, at least I can see you." Fu Heng said softly, "When you are in danger, I can do something for you."
Some things are missed and still unforgettable, and some things are missed and regretted all the time. Fu Heng has always regretted that he shouldn't have left so quietly in the first place. If he cared more about her, maybe she would not have entered the palace alone and become Hongli's concubine with ulterior motives...
The two of them... would not have such a regrettable ending.
"Fu Cha Fu Heng!" Wei Yingluo couldn't help calling him by name and surname, "I'll say it again, that's enough!"
She was even more determined not to let him know the truth, let alone let him know the purpose of her becoming a concubine, otherwise he would be so unbearable now, after knowing the truth...
Fortunately, Fu Heng has a strong self-control and is deeply affectionate, but in the end he won't go overboard, he still maintains the distance between the monarch, the monarch, the minister and the minister, only his eyes are as gentle as before, and he says to her: "No matter what you want to do, I just want to tell you one thing, my sister really wants you to be happy."
Wei Yingluo was stunned.
"To set you free and make you happy is my sister's only wish before her death." Fu Heng glanced at the portrait on the wall again, "You must always remember this, don't sacrifice for anyone, but for yourself, you must live Be happy! When you encounter any difficulties, don’t always think of fighting alone, tell me, no matter where I am, I will definitely come to help you…”
Before he finished speaking, he heard a bang, and the door was suddenly pushed open.
Mingyu stood at the door with a pale face, trying to come in, but was stopped by two eunuchs.
The person who ordered was Hongli, who stood in front of the door and looked at the two people in the room gloomily.
"Your Majesty, look at these two." It was the little concubine who came to mourn with him, and she swept her eyes contemptuously, "I used to be sticky when I was in Changchun Palace, but now I have made my concubine a concubine, and she is still alive. Hearts are mixed together again!"
"Miss Jiabi, please don't talk nonsense." Mingyu broke out from the hands of the two eunuchs, "Today is the death day of the late queen, and the concubine once served the late queen. This happened by accident!"
"Where in the world are there so many coincidences, it's not a premeditated plan." Xiao Jiabi snorted, adding fuel to Hongli, "Your Majesty, today is the death day of the first empress, but these two people chose this place to have a tryst, not only shameless , even more disrespectful!"
"A rendezvous?" Wei Yingluo looked at her, "Did you see us kissing me and me with your own eyes? Just a few words and it became a rendezvous? Dozens of eunuchs and eunuchs in the entire Changchun Palace are all dead?"
What she said was reasonable, even if she wanted to have a tryst, she would not choose such a crowded place, but Xiao Jiaconcubine didn't reason with her at all, she just smiled and said: "You are right that the emperor is soft-hearted, I chose this kind of time and place because I would believe this kind of nonsense! Your Majesty, the two of them have had an affair for a long time, and they were caught today.
Hongli stared at Yingluo: "Ling concubine, other than accident, what else do you have to explain?"
"Your Majesty!" Fu Heng didn't expect such an accident, so he hurriedly explained for her, "Today is the anniversary of my sister's death, and I came here to pay homage, but because of the accidental delay, I ran into the concubine, the concubine. These two sentences are nothing but related to the first queen..."
"I didn't ask you!" Hongli interrupted him sharply, "I'm asking her! Wei Yingluo, give me an explanation!"
Seeing him approaching aggressively, as if he was about to attack Wei Yingluo, Fu Heng was in a hurry, but he forgot his identity and stood in front of him, which annoyed Hongli even more. , with a tinkling sound, a hairpin fell from his waist.
Before he could react, the little concubine had already flew over, picked up the hairpin, and shouted, "Oh, isn't this the hairpin of your concubine?"
It was a hairpin made of pure gold. The head of the hairpin was a gardenia flower with six petals, layered on top of each other. Hongli saw that she loved this flower, and specially made it by the Gongzao Department. All the branches were sent to the Yanxi Palace without semicolons.
"They said it was a misunderstanding." The little concubine seemed slightly mean, "I even have a token of love, this is how people can get both their stolen goods and the traitors!"
Hongli clenched the hairpin, slowly raised his eyes and stared at Wei Yingluo, and said coldly, "Wei Yingluo, is this your answer to me?"
Mingyu was horrified and said, "Your Majesty, this hairpin is something lost by the empress. Someone deliberately framed it. This is a frame!"
Fu Heng also reacted at this time, and he was afraid that he was caught in a conspiracy calculation. With his own skills, it was impossible for anyone to put a hairpin on his body without noticing it. It could only be...
"It's that little eunuch!" Fu Heng suddenly came back to his senses and said to Hongli, "Just now, a eunuch came over with a sacrifice and hit me, so I took off my clothes and changed, which will give people a chance to take advantage of it. Your Majesty, please also call the eunuch named Xiaoluzi, and you will know at the first trial!"
But without being called, a thin figure quickly emerged from the crowd, thumped, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Hongli like a garlic: "Your Majesty, a servant is a small road, but a servant has never seen any hairpins!"
"You—" Fu Heng almost drew his sword out, secretly hating himself for being soft-hearted, but not only did he harm himself, but also Wei Yingluo.
Hongli's face became more and more gloomy, and he was about to lose his temper. Wei Yingluo suddenly burst into laughter at Jiabi: "Jiabi, your acting is so clumsy, I can't stand it anymore... Xiao Quanzi, kneel down!"
Xiao Quanzi was at a loss, not knowing why she called him suddenly, and in full view of everyone, she just came over and knelt down.
"Tell me, who instructed you to steal that thing." Wei Yingluo said lightly, "If you don't tell me... I will hand you over to Concubine Chun."
Everyone thought it was strange. If you want to deal with the palace servants who made mistakes, why not hand it over to the Department of Judgment and Punishment, or to the Empress. What is the reason for handing it over to Concubine Chun
Only Xiao Quanzi shivered and looked at her in horror, thinking to herself: she already knows.
Wei Yingluo looked at him coldly. Of course she knew it. From the very beginning, she knew that Xiaoquanzi was mostly bought by someone else, otherwise he wouldn't be able to steal anything, but he would have to steal a handkerchief, which can't be sold. A few money, but it is suitable for framing people.
So she never trusted Xiao Quanzi. The reason why she kept him was because he was still useful.
- This use is today! Today! Now!
"Think clearly, Concubine Chun is not me." Wei Yingluo pointed at Xiao Quanzi, "She will definitely... punish you well."
Let Concubine Chun know that it was you who bought back the stolen goods and put them on sale in her Jiangnan market, and she will make you unable to survive or die!
Xiao Quanzi heard the meaning of her words, and his face suddenly paled like a dead man. Until this moment, he didn't know why Wei Yingluo didn't pursue the crime of stealing. He was secretly happy before, and even thought that the other party was weak and easy to deceive, but now he realized that it was a serial scheme.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he would rather offend Xiao Jiabi than offend Concubine Chungui and Wei Yingluo at the same time, and immediately said loudly: "It's Jiabi! Everything is instructed by Jiabi, she wants the servant to steal the concubine's hairpin. I stole the hairpin, but I never thought of using the hairpin to slander the concubine, the emperor spares the order, the concubine spares the life!"
The little concubine turned pale in shock. She didn't expect this dog slave to turn against the water in such a simple way, and hurriedly shouted: "Nonsense, you are spitting blood! Your Majesty, this little eunuch is from Yanxi Palace, of course he I will help Ling Concubine speak!"
If you don't bring down Jia Concubine now, she will retaliate in the future, Xiao Quanzi simply refuses to do it again and again: "The gold that Jia Concubine gave to the slave is all hidden under the slave's bed, and the person who handles it is her maid Laner, if the emperor If you don’t believe me, as long as you are severely tortured and interrogated, you will definitely be recruited!”
Laner was an old man brought from home by Xiao Jiaconcubine. She came from a small family and was naturally timid. She didn't need to be tortured to ask questions. She was frightened by the scene in front of her, and she knelt down with a plop.
- It is tantamount to self-admission.
After all kinds of calculations, she didn't expect to be defeated by such a coward. Xiao Jiabi was so angry that she slapped her backhand, but then, Hongli also gave her a slap.
Hongli looked at her coldly: "From now on, Jia Concubine will live in Chuxiu Palace, and you are not allowed to leave without my order!"
"Your Majesty, don't! The concubine knows it's wrong, the concubine knows it's wrong, don't lock up the concubine, please don't!" The little Jia concubine crawled around and hugged Hongli's boots, begging bitterly, Hongli But he ignored her and kicked her away.
Looking at the back of him leaving, then looking down at the crying little Jiabi, and finally looking at Wei Yingluo who was smiling calmly, Fu Heng suddenly understood.
—The reason why Wei Yingluo wanted to let him come down to talk today is that I'm afraid... that she deliberately left a loophole for Xiao Jiabi so that she could step into this trap with one foot.
"Wei Yingluo!" Xiao Jiabi also reacted at the moment, she turned her face disheveled, "You hurt me!"
Wei Yingluo snorted: "Did you hurt me, or did I hurt you?"
If it didn't hurt people's hearts, you wouldn't step into this trap.
In the final analysis, Wei Yingluo didn't even know who was instructing Xiao Quanzi before, and she didn't know who would step into the trap today—until Xiao Jiabi bent over to pick up the hairpin and began to frame her. .
In a word - self-inflicted sin, do not live!
"Heh, do you think you won?" Xiao Jiabi smiled viciously at her, "I told you, the emperor hates me, but he didn't forgive you! Your rendezvous is a fact, and he will never see you again! Lingbi, I'm done, you can't beg for it!"