Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 64 The Peasant Girl's Road to Emperor
When the news of the prince's death came, the empress sat on a high seat, looked at the empty palace, and smiled softly.

"Go and send a pot of peonies to the imperial concubine."

……

On February [-]th, Empress Xie and her family forced the palace, and Xie's private army surrounded Zichen Palace.

The empress brought people to force the palace.

The private army was well-equipped and well-prepared, and quickly dispersed. The guards in front of Zichen Palace broke into the emperor's bedroom.

There is no one in the vast and majestic palace.

……

"The queen should now find that there is no one in the Zichen Palace."

Emperor Qianhua stood with his hands behind his back. He was standing on a high attic, and his robe was flapping like a flag that would not fall down.

Behind him, Ling Chan bent her eyes and smiled lively, "Your Majesty is indeed farsighted! How could you guess that the empress is going to rebel?"

"She's too confident." Emperor Qianhua turned around. He looked at Ling Chan's deep eyes and said with an unpredictable expression: "For so many years, she has always been like this, and she is easily provoked by others."

"Others?" Ling Chan raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Could it be that there are other people who conspired against you? How daring!"

"I have known since I was a child that people's hearts are unpredictable, and feelings are not worth mentioning in terms of benefits." Emperor Qianhua answered irrelevant questions, he looked at Ling Chan, and emphasized again: "Emotions are useless things, he will only become the emperor's hinder."

"Your Majesty, why are you saying this all of a sudden?" Ling Chan frowned and complained coquettishly.

The cold wind was howling, and the world was in a state of coldness. The Ministry of Internal Affairs arranged fake flowers and leaves in the palace, creating a false and lush look.

Emperor Qianhua said slowly: "But you can be an exception to me."

Ling Chan was stunned, her beautiful almond eyes widened in a daze, a look of bewilderment.

Emperor Qianhua touched her warm little face, and the chubbyness made his heart soften, "...If you did something wrong, tell me now, and I won't blame you."

"You are still my concubine."

Emperor Qianhua's hand was as cold as a piece of ice that would never melt for thousands of years, making Chan shiver from the cold.She smiled pitifully, "Why does Your Majesty doubt me? I just want to fulfill my original wish, nothing else."

Emperor Qianhua was silent.

His black eyes were deep, and under the calm ice surface, complex emotions were surging, impacting his reason.

Emperor Qianhua has seen too many beauties. He has read all the beauties, and he can distinguish these beauties at a glance.Some beauties want fame, some beauties want power, and some beauties want love.

Concubine Shu wants name, queen wants power, this kind of life lasts a long time.

The beauty you want to love dies fast.

As for Ling Chan, this little girl is more greedy, she wants fame, power, and love.

But he is willing to pamper his concubine.

After a moment of silence, Emperor Qianhua talked about something else, "The garrisons in the middle of the capital have three of them. The eastern army went to stop the queen, and the western army guarded the city defense. Where do you think the Chinese army is?"

"Here to protect His Majesty."

Ling Chan replied, she took a step forward, hugged Emperor Qianhua, and said coquettishly: "The wind is strong here, Your Majesty, let's go back to the room."

Back in the room, there is silver charcoal burning in the charcoal basin, warm and cozy as if spring has arrived.

Ling Chan shrank into Emperor Qianhua's arms, and Emperor Qianhua followed her kindly and hugged her into his arms.

Ling Chan's arm was wrapped around Emperor Qianhua's neck, and Emperor Qianhua's palm was warmly attached to the back of her neck.

Take precautions against each other, and hand over your weaknesses frankly.

Ling Chan said in a low voice: "I don't want to be an enemy of His Majesty."

"Ah."

"I like Your Majesty very much."

"Ah."

"His Royal Highness was framed by me. I forged evidence and framed him; I instigated the Empress. The people in Zichen Palace are just trying to divide your troops."

"The Chinese army... is all elite, but the leader is a person who is timid and dare not venture forward. If His Majesty did not command him, he would lose this battle because of his own hesitation."

"My brother is taking over the defense of the city outside the city. His Royal Highness King An has brought his people here. He will not lose."

"……Um."

The big hands on the back of Ling Chan's neck became hotter and hotter, hotter and hotter, Qian Huadi's fingertips were weakly clung to Ling Chan's arteries, and slid away feebly as if he had no strength left.

"The charcoal in this room contains the incense. It won't work if you use it alone, but if you take another medicine, it will become the most terrible medicine."

"Your Majesty, do you still remember the cup of tea that Concubine Shu gave you yesterday?"

"Ah."

Ling Chan lay her pillow on the emperor's chest, listening to the heartbeat inside from calm to rapid and then slow.

"Your Majesty...do you have anything to ask me?"

"Dayong Dynasty is my painstaking effort. Are you ready for a country here?" Emperor Qianhua asked slowly, every word he spoke was laborious but clear.

"...It's not enough to just talk about it, I will prove myself with practical actions."

Ling Chan bent her eyes and smiled proudly and sweetly, like a little bear that ate a bee, "Didn't Your Majesty ask me why I rebelled? Everyone asked me this question, and they all thought you bullied me!" "

"I don't have any." The emperor laughed lowly, and there was a dull vibration in his chest, "I'm almost lifting you up to the sky."

"Treason doesn't need a reason. Everyone yearns for higher rights, especially a greedy little girl like you."

The sentence was too long, Emperor Qianhua seemed to lose his strength, and put his chin on top of Lingchan's head.

He thought you just had a face that amazed the world, but you were no different from others.

But he didn't know that as long as some beauties stood there, even if they didn't want anything, he would be willing to give everything he had, just begging her to look down like a dog.

Ling Chan's eyes dimmed.

Emperor Qianhua's chest was pressed up, and the black cloth covered all the light.

"You're right, I'm very greedy." Ling Chan said softly, "I want everything, except for others' charity. I don't want things that can be easily given away and easily taken back."

"What I want, I have to get it myself."

She doesn't care if others give it to her.

The emperor seemed to smile, but he didn't.

He touched Ling Chan's cheeks cherishingly, lowered his head, and a kiss fell on Ling Chan's lips.

Emperor Qianhua's lips were also hot.

The sound of swords clashing outside the door gradually sounded, and the two armies were fighting, shouting and killing.

Inside the door, red candles are shining brightly, nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, and the girl's red lips are soft, as sweet as poison that seals the throat when it sees blood.

Neither of them closed their eyes.

They looked at each other, seeing themselves and the candlelight reflected in each other's eyes.

The love and hate in Emperor Qianhua's eyes resounded sadly, like swords intersecting.

A big dream, I don't want to wake up.

……

Emperor Qianhua finally closed his eyes, his head tilted and hit Ling Chan's shoulder.The hand slipped from Ling Chan's face, swaying the air.

Ling Chan hugged him and remained silent.

The empty palace was as wide as it could hold the heaven and the earth, Ling Chan was sitting here holding Emperor Qianhua, as small as two whirling dust.

　Hope to end this small world in two days~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)