Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

Chapter 1122: My Gentle Tyrant (4)

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Mrs. Qin cried bitterly: "No, how can my Chu'er go to that place where people cannibalize! What kind of virtue is His Majesty today, such a tyrant, if Chu'er comes to his side, he is going to die!"

Mr. Qin quickly reached out to cover Mrs. Qin's lips: "Madam, you can't talk nonsense."

Mrs. Qin couldn't stop crying, she stretched out her hand and hammered Mr. Qin's chest fiercely: "If you want Chu'er to enter the palace, you will kill my life. I absolutely disagree."

Master Qin seemed to be a few years older in an instant, "Ma'am, it's not that I want Chu'er to go, but His Majesty has an order, so what can we do?"

"If Chu'er runs away from marriage, what awaits our Qin family with more than a hundred people is a serious crime of ransacking the family and exterminating the entire family!"

Master Qin sighed deeply, a man of seven feet, his eyes were red, and he looked into Fu Yue's eyes, full of guilt and despair.

How can he not be heartbroken, after all, this is his only daughter.

But it is also impossible for him to let the whole family go to be buried with Chu'er.

He, can't...

Master Qin's hands were shaking.

Fu Yue: "..."

Hey, her parents look like this, why do they feel that they will be able to arrange a funeral for her soon...

Fu Yue slowly opened her lips and said: "Well, father, mother, daughter is willing to enter the palace."

Mrs. Qin was instantly excited: "What do you know as a child? Do you know what kind of person His Majesty is today? You—"

Fu Yue interrupted her, "Mother, there is no other way now, the only way is for my daughter to enter the palace."

"Besides, mother doesn't trust her daughter? I'm not stupid, at least I can survive the consequences."

If it doesn't work, just draw the knife.

Qin Chu's force value is 0, but she is not, as long as she doesn't offend the moody king, other concubines... Heh, if she is offended, she will knock her unconscious and throw her into the well in the middle of the night.

It is useless to say more.

Even though Mrs. Qin cried and cried all night, Fu Yue was picked up by the envoy sent by the emperor the next day.

The procession to pick her up was so spectacular that the passers-by could not help lowering their voices and whispering.

"Hey, what is the origin of these people, such a big battle??"

"Shh, that's what His Majesty sent to pick us, the number one beauty in Lin'an, into the palace."

"Entering the palace? Then Miss Qin is going to soar into the sky, after all, she was born so beautiful..."

"Heh, what do you think is a good place to go in that palace? I have a cousin who came from the capital last month. He told me that almost everyone in the capital now knows that our majesty kills people like hemp. It is said that Every day in the palace, the bodies of beauties killed by His Majesty are sent out of the palace... That scene, tsk tsk tsk, can be called tragic."

The speaker lowered his voice, and the few people standing beside him listened with pricked ears, and then sighed and sighed.

"Miss Qin has entered the palace, and I don't know how long she can live. It's pitiful."

"It's a pity for such a beauty..."

After getting on the carriage.

Fu Yue was still wondering why the car was not moving.

At this moment.

A pair of white jade-like hands lifted the curtain of the car, and someone came in from the outside with his head bowed. The man was tall and looked like a man.

Fu Yue was taken aback.

Taking a closer look, it was the young man I met on the Shangyuan Festival that day.

He was wearing a heavy-colored flying fish suit, with a crown on his head, his face was white, his lips were red, and his dark eyes were deep.

This is obviously the clothing of eunuchs.

Fu Yue: "...??"