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> Seeing this, she was anxious and distressed, and said what was written on the paper. Those were indeed what she said in her heart at that time - Shangguan Jinghong was still lying there without any movement. When she was full of despair, he suddenly struggled to get up from the ground...
There was blood on his head, but he gave her clear instructions and asked her to do five things.
1. Never go look for Fangfei.
Second, let Prince Ning immediately notify Concubine Li for help.
Third, let Prince Ning and Pei Lan go to find the Seventh Prince and Princess respectively, and Zong Pu go to find the three ministers.
Fourth, Dong Ning disguised himself as Bu Xie Long.
Fifth, let Laotie and Jingping sneak in a hundred secret guards among the onlookers and act according to the circumstances.
This is the last chance.
Bet whether the emperor still feels a little guilty about not thanking him.
The timing must be closely coordinated. Concubine Li pretended to be unwell and took down Zhuang Min's usual position, so that she could follow the emperor. The moment the criminal officer announced the time, he immediately reminded the emperor and told him that she saw Buxie in the crowd, and asked the emperor if he really wanted to cut off Buxie's only flesh and blood arms? At the same time, Prince Ning came out with everyone to defend him and ask for pardon. After Prince Ning finished speaking, the secret guards who pretended to be ordinary people in the crowd quickly knelt down and begged for mercy. The people needed guidance and incitement.
If the emperor still has some feelings for the old times, he may pardon the crime in response to the requests of his sons and ministers.
Because the emperor needs a step to step down more than anyone else in the world, and when the people see it, they will also praise the emperor's actions.
The most difficult part of this matter was convincing the princes and the three ministers, because that was an uncontrollable factor - everyone was happy and worried when they received Dong Ning's message.
Shangguan Jinghong asked Dong Ning to tell everyone that there was no need to say anything to the Seventh Prince and others, just say that the death of a rabbit makes the fox mourn.
During these days, Shangguan Jinghong served in three ministries and had established some friendships with the ministers of each department of these princes. Although they had been together for a short time, their friendship was not deep, but would Shangguan Jinghao let them go? Everyone knew that the crown prince regarded the King Rui as a thorn in his side. The crown prince might not let go of anyone who had had an intersection with the King Rui.
But Shangguan Jinghong had experienced life and death several times before, and he managed to turn things around in the end. If he can really survive this catastrophe, can we still count on him? Maybe he can't, or maybe he can...
While the princes and ministers of various ministries were thinking, Peilan talked to several princesses about her personal affairs. These women were all very close to Qiaochu, and the seventh princess was even more close to Qiaochu. Several women discussed with their husbands... If there was a great disaster...
The emperor dismissed Shangguan Jinghong from all his posts, took back his military power, and ordered him to move out of Chaoge with his family within three days and never set foot in Chaoge again. If he disobeyed, he would be killed. Shangguan Jinghong finally saved himself.
At this time, everyone entered the mansion, all of them were excited. In the hall of the mansion, Lang Linling and Shen Qingling came forward, trembling and covering their lips.
Shen Qingling was overjoyed, but she glanced at Dong Ning and saw Zong Pu staring at her with an infatuated and painful look. She thought of Dong Ning's entry into the clan residence, and her heart sank.
Jing Qing was very happy and kept asking Dong Ning how he could get into the heavily guarded clan residence. Everyone was also very curious, and Dong Ning smiled lightly, saying that he would talk about it later, as long as he could help his brother.
Everyone became more and more suspicious and decided to ask about it in detail later. Now they were even more concerned about Shangguan Jinghong's situation.
Shangguan Jinghong was not with everyone at this time. He had gone into the mansion from the backyard alone before everyone else and did not allow anyone to follow him.
Everyone thought he had gone to treat the wounded - after all, his injuries were extremely serious, but he had not come out for a long time. Everyone became worried and were about to go in to check, but Shangguan Jinghong came running in from the inner room, without even changing his clothes.
"Where is she? Didn't I ask you to put her in my room before I left?"
He questioned harshly, his eyelashes were covered with thick bright red, and a sharp light burst out from them.
No one expected that he had just gone to look for Qiaochu's body. It was Laotie who reacted first and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, it's hot, let's put Master Qiao in the cellar—"
Before he could finish his words, Shangguan Jinghong had disappeared. Shen Qingling stared in shock at his hand that had fallen in mid-air, grasping at nothing.
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The four great men and the beautiful lady were guarding the door of the ice cellar.
They were all surprised to see Shangguan Jinghong coming, and anger soon filled their faces. Shangguan Jinghong didn't say a word. He glanced at the beauty's hand reaching for the long whip at her waist, and then he flicked his sleeves.
The two maids immediately fell a few feet away.
Shangguan Jinghong was also filled with anger. He was seriously injured and couldn't even beat the beauty, but he was quick and had the upper hand. He immediately dragged his feet into the ice cellar and quickly bolted the door from the inside.
"Qiaochu, I'm back."
He smiled with some joy and ran towards the coffin deep in the cellar.
When he reached the coffin, he suddenly stopped, clenched his hands, and after a long time, he pushed open the coffin lid with trembling hands.
The woman in the coffin was extremely beautiful. Her eyes were still open, and she was staring at him as she always did.
She looked as if she were still alive.
It was as if a huge hand was squeezing his heart tightly. Shangguan Jinghong bit his lips until they were broken before he found a bit of strength and carefully carried Qiaochu out of the coffin.
He held her in his arms and slowly sat on the ground, eagerly kissing her lips. He didn't dare to use force, fearing that she would be unhappy, so he just gently rolled over her lips.
She didn't move. She would never bite him when she was angry or kiss him shyly when she was passionate, as she did in the past.
He came out, but apart from the two strong desires of avenging her and his mother and personally burying her, he could no longer find the desire to survive.
Her lips were wet, he was startled and tried to wipe them, only to find that his face was already covered in tears.
Desperate to the extreme, he suddenly remembered something and immediately struggled to get some strength. He stroked her face and murmured, "Chu'er, can't you be reborn in someone else's body? Can you do it this time too?"
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There were some white frost on her eyebrows and eyelashes, and her cold face could not answer him.
Shangguan Jinghong waited for a long time, but heard no sound. He was half obsessed, thinking that she was too cold to speak. Her body was so cold that he felt as if he were being pricked by needles all over, but he would not let go. He hugged her tightly and used his internal energy to drive away the cold for her.
"Chu'er, can you please say something to me? I know you are angry, how can you not be angry?"
He cried and begged her, but she remained silent.
He looked around hesitantly, looking at the plums covered with snow all around, and suddenly remembered something, but he was unwilling to leave her. He carefully put her on the ground, put some in his robe pocket and said flatteringly, "Eat this first, let's stay for a while, I'll go to the old house to pick some flowers and come back to apologize to you, or you want to pick them yourself, it doesn't matter, I won't scold you this time, and I won't scold you in the future, you can pick as many as you want, you pick them and I will plant more, a lot, so that you can pick until you don't want to pull them anymore..."
The person on his lap was still looking at him indifferently, but without saying a word, and there seemed to be resentment in his eyes suddenly.
Shangguan Jinghong was startled and didn't dare to say anything. He broke off a fruit and fed it to her - but she refused to eat it. Her lips were purple and she didn't move.
He became more and more panicked, chewed it up himself, lowered his head to feed her, but found that he couldn't pry open her teeth. His eyes fell on her slightly bulging belly, and he trembled. She loved the little monster the most, but the little monster was dead, so she refused to eat these things anymore.
The little monster is dead.
Oh, dead, she's dead too.
When she was captured by Shangguan Jinghao, the little monster survived tenaciously, but this time it went with her.
"We can have more children. We can have many children. Okay? I only want your children, not anyone else's. I will give them the best things..."
"Master, open the door,"
The sound outside the door interrupted his conversation with her, and he glared at the ice cellar door angrily.
"Jinghong..."
"Brother, open the door, please, please."
"Old Eight, Qiaochu is dead. If she knew about this, she would definitely not want to see you like this!"
"Have you forgotten who killed her and your child? Aren't you going to avenge that? Aren't you going to avenge your mother? You want revenge in your heart, don't you? But don't forget that if you stay in there for another moment, you will freeze to death. Who will avenge Qiaochu? And what about your ambitions? You said that the world now looks okay at first glance, but the people at the bottom can't even afford to eat and wear clothes, and there are still people displaced, not to mention the hateful corrupt officials..."
A noisy sound came from outside, mixed with the crying of a woman and Ning Wang Zongpu's almost growling scolding. He shuddered all over and suddenly realized that Qiaochu was really dead.
He also realized that even if she still had consciousness, she would never come back to him.
Who killed her
It's not someone else, it's him.
He was the one who forced her to death.
There was no moment more clear than this one that he had destroyed their happiness with his own hands.
Dong Ning is right.
It’s enough that he loves her, why should he care whether she loves him or not.
He was always afraid that one day she would find out that he was not the reincarnation of Qin Ge...
But so what? Even if he is really not Qin Ge’s reincarnation, it is enough that he loves her!
One day, she will definitely fall in love with him, as long as he loves her enough.
Even if she will never fall in love with her in this life, what's wrong with making her happy
In this way, wouldn't he be very happy too
It turns out that happiness is so simple.
"Well, since you want the world, then take the world."
At that time, he was stunned when he heard the words. There was obviously disappointment in her eyes, but there was a hint of smile on her lips.
"Angry?"
"Don't be angry. Your wish is my wish. You are carrying the lives of everyone on your shoulders. You have ambitions for the world and the ambition to go down in history. Jinghong, I hope to see you ruling the world. It must be very majestic."
That day, she asked him whether he wanted the world or her, and that was their conversation later in the Ministry of Justice.
He suddenly remembered that she said his wish was hers.
He suddenly realized that her happiness was also his happiness.
He picked her up and let out a long roar. Before, he did not believe in gods and Buddhas. Later, he knew about gods and Buddhas but was not afraid of them. Now, he was grateful that there were gods and Buddhas in this world.
"Qiaochu, wait for me. I will definitely find a way to bring you back. Don't we have immortals like Luzon here? Don't we have the goddess who sent you to me? You will definitely be able to come back. Then, you can take revenge on me however you want, even if you want to kill me."
Tears slid down his cheeks to hers, brushing the fruit crumbs at the corners of her mouth. He couldn't help but lower his head to kiss her again, "You hate me, you hate me very much, right? So you must come back. This time it's my turn to wait for you, and when I can't wait any longer, I will go find you."
He put her in the coffin. Yes, he still had his responsibilities and ambitions, and some things could only be achieved by fulfilling his ambitions.
For example, to avenge her.
The hatred and anger in his heart burned like fire. The cold air in the ice cellar was so cold that he didn't even feel the cold. The pain from the wounds on his head and body made him frown. His consciousness began to fade...
He gritted his teeth and held on. Before temporarily sealing the lid, he wanted to take another good look at her.
When his eyes fell on her hands, he felt a chill in his heart.
The door was suddenly pushed open by someone, and Prince Ning and others rushed in.
Everyone looked at him anxiously and nervously. Jing Ping and Jing Qing wanted to come over to help him, but Shen Qingling stepped forward first and he dodged to the side. Before he completely lost consciousness, he used up his last bit of strength, opened his arms, and hugged the coffin.
Everyone was shocked and frightened, fearing that he was seriously injured. By the time Lao Tie found the secret guard who was proficient in medicine and had accompanied Qiaochu to Jiangnan that day to bandage Shangguan Jinghong's wound, it was almost dawn.
Prince Ning and Zong Pu also did not leave - from the moment Concubine Li and Prince Ning knelt down on behalf of Shangguan Jinghong, they had already given it all and there was no turning back.
The two asked the servant to go to the palace to ask for leave and not to attend the court, just waiting for Shangguan Jinghong to wake up. Shangguan Jinghong was seriously injured, several vertebrae were broken, and his right leg was probably never going to heal in this lifetime.
And given the current situation... what about revenge
The joy of Shangguan Jinghong's rescue and the sadness of Qiaochu's death had to be suppressed in their hearts. Everyone began to worry. Once they left Chaoge, the prince would kill everyone.
They are in desperate situation!
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Especially in a hurry just now, Lao Tie tried to break the solid ice cellar door. He was seriously injured and had to use his internal strength, which injured him again. Their fighting power was reduced again, and Shangguan Jinghong's body was equivalent to a disabled person.
Fortunately, Shangguan Jinghong woke up at noon, and everyone stayed in the room. Lang Linling and Shen Qingling both leaned against the bed.
"Get up, everyone. Don't come into this room again."
Shangguan Jinghong spoke calmly, but the alienation in her tone was very obvious.
He put on his shoes and got out of bed. Lang Linling felt bitter and walked to the side. He nodded slightly to her. Lang Linling was startled and felt a little bit of bitter joy in her heart - the first joy in many days, even though she had known for a long time that he would never love anyone except Qiaochu for the rest of his life.
Shen Qingling still wanted to support him, but he shook her hand off indifferently. This clear rejection made Shen Qingling feel sad. She had been spoiled by this man for more than ten years, but her relationship with Qiaochu changed. Today they reconciled and Qiaochu died again, but he treated her like this - Qin Dongning did not know what means she had used to be sent to the clan prison, which ruined her face. Although no one said much, they must have been laughing in their hearts. The worries, fears and grievances that had accumulated in the past few days suddenly flooded into her heart.
"Shangguan Jinghong."
She gritted her teeth and called him, but Shangguan Jinghong didn't even look at her. He waved to Lao Tie and Fang Ming who came up to support him, and said to Lao Tie, "Take care of yourself."
Lao Tie knew that Qiaochu's death had created a lifelong rift between him and his master. Seeing his indifferent expression but a word of concern, he couldn't help but feel mixed emotions.
"By the way, Uncle Tie, was Qiaochu's body moved before I got there?"
Lao Tie was startled and quickly replied: