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The best that Jinghong has been thinking about.
Shangguan Jinghong didn't say anything to them. He threw away the towel he used to wipe his hands and scanned the faces of several imperial doctors. "This time, I saw it and I will treat her. Concubine Shen's condition is not light. If you let her torment me, I'm sure she will die halfway through the night. I don't like to see this. If there is a next time, if Concubine Shen has any discomfort in front of me, I will take your heads. Do you understand?"
The head of the court immediately led everyone to kneel down and said in a trembling voice: "Your subjects will remember this."
Shen Qingling's heart was moved when she heard the words - he had never forgotten her love. She felt sweet in her heart. Seeing Lang Linling's gloomy face, she smiled in her heart. Seeing that Lao Tie and Fang Ming did not move, she just wanted to send everyone away quickly so that she could be alone with Shangguan Jinghong and let someone see Shangguan Jinghong's thoughts. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Shangguan Jinghong say, "Uncle Tie, let Fifth Brother and the others go. Uncle Fang can stay tonight if he wants to take care of us. The Queen will go back to the palace to rest first. I will drink and play games with you another day. Jingping, tell them to prepare the sedan chair and get ready for the ride."
Lao Tie and the others immediately responded. Even Lang Linling was shocked, not to mention Shen Qingling. She gritted her teeth, got off the couch, and staggered to Shangguan Jinghong, "What are you talking about?"
Everyone in the room quietly stepped aside, not daring to disturb Shangguan Jinghong, so her trembling voice seemed particularly loud in the flickering light of the candlestick.
Shangguan Jinghong raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "It means exactly what it says. Concubine Shen is always smart, wouldn't she not understand?"
This was the first sentence he had spoken to her formally since Qiaochu's death. Shen Qingling's heart sank, and she suddenly understood what he meant by instructing the imperial physician. It wasn't like that, it wasn't... She suddenly became frantic and grabbed Shangguan Jinghong's hand, "Jinghong, ask them to leave. I have something to ask you."
"There was nothing left to say between us when Qiaochu died. I was the one who harmed her, but if it weren't for you..."
As the feminine voice slowly came, Shangguan Jinghong threw her away mercilessly. Shen Qingling fell to the ground, her ears buzzing. Suddenly, she remembered the time when Qiaochu was slapped by him... But it felt like someone was digging her flesh with a knife. She also thought that Qiaochu must not feel the same way, because at that time, he slapped Qiaochu, but his hands were shaking, and the look in his eyes seemed to be more painful than Qiaochu. Now, there is only frost in his eyes. It is true that he canonized her, but he wants her to live in this palace, without illness or pain, and live a lonely life...
Suddenly, his eyes were slightly gentle. She was surprised and delighted, but she saw him turn around the screen, walk to the closet, open the door, and half helplessly and half dotingly, he said in a low voice: "Chu'er, why don't you come out? I have prepared a sedan chair, I will take you back, okay?"
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Qiaochu was startled. The big, broad hand that she was so familiar with was reaching out to her from outside the cabinet. The man was staring at her tightly and deeply. As soon as she leaned out, he had already carried her out.
Although the people around were surprised that she was hiding in the dark, they remained quiet.
She knew that they would not dare to say a word of criticism in public afterwards.
The reason why she was here was simple. Shen Qingling wanted her to listen to the "truth".
At first, she was still guessing what Shen Qingling would do, until Shen Qingling fainted in the Imperial Garden. She suddenly understood and left at the right time to come over - she really wanted to hear what Shangguan Jinghong would say to Shen Qingling, but she didn't expect Shangguan Jinghong to not give Shen Qingling the chance to be alone with him.
She had nothing to fear. The four great ladies and the beauty were outside. If anything happened to her, they would tell Shangguan Jinghong. Shen Qingling was also aware of this.
I didn't expect that he already knew she was here.
It turned out that this was what he meant when he pressed hard on her hand when he let her go just now.
He knew everything she did in the palace.
If Ah Xiu sends the message, the female officials in the palace will tell him immediately...
Perhaps it should be said that he knew every move of everyone in the palace.
In the past, he was originally involved in an intelligence organization.
However, she did not have much joy. The suffering of others, even the suffering of someone she hated so much, did not bring her much happiness.
Shen Qingling on the ground reminded her of the times that could never be repeated.
The night she was imprisoned, he and Shen Qingling made love in her room, and the night she was killed by Shangguan Jinghao, he stayed by Shen Qingling's side.
Why should women embarrass other women? She laughed at herself, looked at Ah Xiu who was trembling beside Shangguan Jinghong, and whispered, "Help your master up, the ground is cold."
After she said this, she broke free from Shangguan Jinghong and left the hall.
"Outstanding..."
Behind her was Shen Qingling's angry and laughing voice. She didn't have time to greet Dong Ning and the others outside the house. She just heard them calling her and hurried into the night.
"Master, shall we go back?"
After walking a distance outside the hall, the four great men and the beautiful lady came out from the bushes and asked anxiously.
She nodded and was about to leave with the two of them, but she saw two figures flash by. Jing Ping and Jing Qing had blocked her way and separated her from the two maids. Jing Ping said, "Master Qiao, I want to talk to you for a few words."
The beauty drew her sword and pointed it at Jingping.
The breath behind him was cold, Qiaochu was startled and turned around quickly.
Shangguan Jinghong was already behind her.
He frowned. His old friend, Prince Ning, and others followed behind him. Despite so many followers, his figure looked dignified and desolate under the moonlight. His eyes still retained the arrogance and indifference from before, but also revealed a hint of vicissitudes.
He stared at her and walked towards her. The murderous look hidden in his eyes finally revealed itself bit by bit. Qiao Chu's heart skipped a beat and he was actually a little scared. He waved his hand and Lao Tie and Jing Ping surrounded the beauty together. Although the beauty was angry, she was subdued by the two men in a few moves.
"Qiaochu, tell me, what else can I do? She set up a so-called trap, and I thought that doing this... You understand..."
"You think that finding a maid to sleep in your room will stop me from entering the house? Isn't it ridiculous to cover up one's own fault? If I want to go in, who can stop me... I am just forcing myself to do what you want... It's Mid-Autumn Festival tonight, why are you coming out? Can't you just hide in the palace? Why do you want me to see you? Don't you know that every time I see you, I can't control myself... Don't force me anymore, my patience is limited. Tell me what else you want, what else do you want me to do, then you will really come back to me!"
It's like this again. Every time, he will only do this...
She hoped that he would retain Fei Tian’s indifference, but in the end, only Shangguan Jinghong’s tyranny was left.
Her arm was fiercely grasped by him. Qiaochu saw veins bulging on his hand and her heartbeat became even faster. When she looked up, she saw that his eyes were even more ruthless. She was shocked and sad, and blurted out: "I understand, I understand everything. You want her to experience the feeling of falling from the sky to the ground... You think I will be happy like this, but that's not what I want. Shangguan Jinghong, when I was imprisoned by you, what did you and Shen Qingling do on my bed?"
"You want me to come back to you. Okay, Lord Buddha, please let the spilled water flow back and let time start over again."
As she spoke, she looked around, all eyes were looking at her in surprise, especially Dong Ning and Pei Lan, who both had pity in their eyes. Lang Linling shook her head and smiled bitterly, suddenly feeling that she was pathetic and ridiculous. In three lifetimes, she could never make up her mind... Her heart ached so much that her eyelashes became heavy and her eyes were already full of tears.
Shangguan Jinghong was obviously frightened by her. His expression changed. He reached out to wipe her face and glanced around fiercely, "Everyone, get away from me!"
Upon seeing this, everyone rushed back to Shen Qingling's palace. Several imperial doctors had just come out of the palace to prescribe medicine. They saw Shangguan Jinghong with a look of anger on his face. They didn't know why and were so scared that they all knelt down again.
Shangguan Jinghong would not care if they knelt to death. He took Qiaochu in his arms. He saw that Qiaochu's eyes were getting redder and redder. He was in pain and anxious. He kept saying, "Don't cry. Come with me, come..."
Qiaochu hit him hard several times, asking him to let go. He groaned and took it. When she finished beating him, he simply picked her up and went back into the hall.
Shen Qingling was lying on the couch in a daze, Fang Ming was watching beside her, Ah Xiu covered her with a quilt, and when she saw Shangguan Jinghong, she felt pain and hatred, staring at him intently. Shangguan Jinghong didn't say a word, put Qiaochu on the ground, and casually pressed the acupoints on her body. Qiaochu gritted her teeth and said, "What are you going to do? Let me go!"
Shangguan Jinghong stroked her face, strode forward, and pulled the quilt off Shen Qingling. As Shen Qingling screamed, he had already pulled up her sleeve with one hand...
A bright red cinnabar was embedded in her arm like a flower.
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Qiaochu was shocked and stood there, not knowing what to say for a moment.
At this time, the court doctor led several imperial doctors in hurriedly, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. We have already prescribed medicine. Madam Shen will definitely get better soon after taking the medicine..."
He had performed poorly before, and now seeing Shangguan Jinghong entering Shen Palace again, he hurried in to ask for credit.
Unexpectedly, Shangguan Jinghong, who was holding Shen Qingling's hand, suddenly let go very quickly and said in a deep voice: "Who let you in. Sulfur"
Everyone was shocked and panicked and dispersed immediately.
Shen Qingling was still staring at Shangguan Jinghong in a daze, but saw that he had already embraced Qiaochu, who also had a stunned look on his face, and then walked out quickly.
Suddenly, everything was silent.
Her throat seemed to be blocked by something. She wanted to cry, but found that her eyes were dry without a single tear.
Fang Ming sighed softly, "Qingling, Master Qiao is back. Since Master Qiao is safe, I still have some feelings for you... After all, Ah Xiu and I are family. In front of outsiders, he still..."
Yes, he put his sleeves around her arms, covering the redness on her face. He finally gave her the last bit of face.
Old love, the best.
What would he do if Qiaochu died
Everything is outstanding.
She was surprised and disappointed by the clarity in his eyes after the dullness, and thought he was waiting for her wedding night.
It turns out that neither is true.
Even when he hated that person the most, he still thought about that person.
Both times, he dressed her at the end.
Shen Qingling burst into laughter, but tears finally fell.
Concubine Shen and the palace gate were the life he gave her.
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Qiaochu suddenly didn't know what to say or do. Outside the hall, everyone had retreated far away, but why did she seem to still see expectation in their eyes
She was confused and panicked, but he was forcing her.
"Qiaochu, let's celebrate Mid-Autumn Festival together tonight, okay?"
He seemed to see her panic, and smiled bitterly: "You are like this now, even if I want to, what can I do to you. Besides, if you don't want to, I will never... I just want to spend this reunion festival with you. Let me sit with you for a while and have some food. If you are tired, I will take you back to rest immediately, okay?"
Fei Tian had never begged anyone so humbly before.
His eyes were very complicated, still fierce, but also mixed with temptation, caution, and pleading...
Her heart moved, and the word "OK" was about to come out of her mouth.
If they were together again... together again...
Her heart was beating fast, and she was at a loss. She felt that she had never experienced such a mess in her life. Deep desire and resistance coexisted at the same time. Finally, she said in a hoarse voice: "I want to go back and rest. I'm tired."
The light in Shangguan Jinghong's eyes gradually dimmed, and finally, he whispered to Lao Tie, "Let her girl go."
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"Master..."
When they were almost at Ruiyuan Palace, the four beautiful ladies called her softly. Qiaochu was startled and looked up suddenly, "Are you asking me a question?"
The four and the beauty looked at each other. The four bit their lips. Finally, the beauty spoke, "Master, we didn't ask you anything. The four and I just wanted to say that if you want to go back and find him, go ahead. We don't want you to have any entanglement with him anyway. There are too many variables... but you... you are not happy at all. When he asked you just now, the four and I saw it clearly. He turned and left, and you stood there looking at him stupidly, just like he always looked at you. You... wanted to go with him..."
Qiaochu suddenly stopped.
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The moon is like a disk, shining brightly, hanging on the treetops.
"Your Majesty, I will drink two cups with you."
"You're here?"
Shangguan Jinghong glanced indifferently at the woman sitting on the other side of the table.
She has a beautiful face and is in her prime years.
Lang Linling lowered her head and smiled. He looked at her. She was still the same as before, even better than before. His heart was beating fast. Where was his heart
She hummed, poured herself some wine, and drank it slowly.
The two of them had been silent the whole time, but after three rounds of drinking, Lang Linling, who could hold her liquor well, was finally tipsy. She felt a dull pain in her heart, gritted her teeth, and finally, under the influence of the alcohol, whispered, "Jinghong, you... don't need a woman? Tonight... can I stay? I'm not trying to compete with Qiaochu, I just want to keep you company..."
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At the palace gate, Qiaochu stopped again and smiled bitterly. She came at the wrong time.
Lao Tie, Jing Ping and Jing Qing were surprised. Shangguan Jinghong sat in the courtyard after returning from Shen Palace, drinking alone. Ning Wang and others wanted to accompany him, so he sent them away. Later, Lang Linling came over... Unexpectedly, Qiaochu also came later. He wanted to give Shangguan Jinghong a surprise and did not inform him immediately. Now -
Qiaochu did not leave. He made a gesture to silence Laotie and the others, and stared at the man sitting at the stone table.
She didn't know what she was looking at, and maybe she would see something she absolutely didn't want to see, but she still didn't leave.
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Shangguan Jinghong seemed not to hear what she said, and continued to drink in silence. Lang Linling made up her mind and reached out to hold his hand that was pouring the wine, "Jinghong..."
Shangguan Jinghong quickly pulled his hand away. Lang Linling's heart sank, and she only heard him say in a gentle voice: "I was just thinking about what is best for you. Ling'er, I will arrange for you to leave the palace secretly.