Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 66 The Peasant Girl's Road to Emperor
The imperial concubine is about to ascend the throne!She will be the new emperor of the Yong Dynasty!
This news seemed to have wings, and quickly flew all over the whole country of Dayong Dynasty.

The whole country celebrates.

The palace was also full of excitement, the maids and eunuchs coming and going couldn't wait to welcome the new master.

And Ling Chan returned to Pearl Palace.

Walking into the sleeping hall, lift the bed board, revealing the deep secret passage below.

This is the reason why Emperor Qianhua chose the Pearl Palace for her to live in.

At that time, Emperor Qianhua held her in his arms, loving her very much, and felt that anyone would harm his little noble concubine, so he told Ling Chan that there was a secret passage for escape, which led directly to the underground palace, and let her escape there when she encountered danger.

Before Ling Chan was in danger, Emperor Qianhua encountered rebellion first, and was imprisoned in the underground palace by his precious concubine.

I don't know what the dungeon was used for. The construction was rather crude, and it seemed that it hadn't been completed yet. There were exposed earth walls everywhere.

Emperor Qianhua's long hair was loose, his pale prison clothes hung empty on his body, his feet were bare, and there were clumsy chains hanging on his thin ankles.

And Ling Chan was wearing the Imperial Crown Clothes that had just been produced by the Weaving Department in the palace. The red upper and lower garments were embroidered with five-clawed golden dragons and twelve coats of arms.With a crown on his head and knees around his waist, he is magnificent and majestic.

In her hand, she was carrying a sapphire jug and two small sapphire wine cups casually.

"Your Majesty, I've come to drink with you!"

"You're about to become His Majesty, why aren't you in good shape yet?"

From the aloof emperor to the death row prisoner in the dark, he still sits calmly on the withered yellow messy straw, with a calm tone, as if he still holds authority in his hands.

Ling Chan poured a glass of wine for him, and the amber liquid swayed in the dim light of the underground palace.

Emperor Qianhua took the wine glass and said with a smile, "Is this the poison that seals the throat with blood?"

Ling Chan narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Guess?"

"I don't guess," Emperor Qianhua smiled and shook his head, he raised his glass to Lingchan calmly, "No matter what it is, I will be willing to do so."

"I'm willing to lose to you."

"You didn't lose to me." Ling Chan lifted her black crown clothes, and sat opposite the emperor through the heavy iron gate, "You lost to myself."

Lost to my own arrogance and self-confidence, lost to my own no one.

Emperor Qianhua looked indifferent, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and said softly: "One more glass."

Ling Chan filled him up, but he still drank it all in one gulp, and then said to Ling Chan, "One more drink."

"...What are you doing?" Ling Chan held down the wine glass, refusing to pour him another drink, "I want to ascend the throne, why are you so dissatisfied?"

"The throne doesn't matter." Emperor Qianhua looked down at the straw in front of him, "I just want to get drunk."

There were some things he couldn't say when he was sober.

Cup after cup, Emperor Qianhua drank the pot of wine.

His expression was hazy, his eyes filled with drunkenness, and he finally asked, "In your eyes, am I the same as them?"

"Coveting your beauty, coveting your body, you are so annoying but you still have to deal with people patiently?"

He used to think that Ling Chan was a weak and pitiful girl who was let down by others.

It wasn't until he became Ling Chan's defeated opponent that he suddenly realized that she had never loved anyone.

The brothers of the Fu family, the crown prince, King An... and himself, each of them is the tool she needs. In order for her to live better, she patiently plays this stupid love game with them.

"You're not like them."

The empress who is about to ascend the throne, the look in her eyes is blocked by the bead curtain in front of her, but her voice is clear: "I want you to be my queen."

Emperor Qianhua tightly clenched the celadon cup in his hand, the fragile porcelain couldn't bear his roughness, it shattered in his palm, and the sharp corners cut his palm with blood.

"You are joking."

"I'm very serious."

"It's impossible!" Emperor Qianhua said coldly, suddenly furious: "I am the most orthodox emperor in this country, as long as you don't kill me, you will not be able to completely control this country, and there will be people in my life." Use my name to rebel. If you keep me, your prestige will disappear! Everyone will think that you are a soft-hearted woman who can't bear the responsibility."

Ling Chan looked at him quietly, seeing that he didn't seem to feel any pain, she clenched the porcelain in her palm, scratching her blood dripping, "I'm the emperor, how can I commit myself to a woman's harem? I'm really sorry for you, But you don't have to humiliate me like this!"

The calmness and rationality just now, the ordinary lofty and lofty, all disappeared. Emperor Qianhua took a breath, and the speed of speech became faster and faster, "What do you think of me? Let me stay in your harem and watch you Yingyanyan, hug left and right? After becoming the emperor, you will start to enjoy the blessings of everyone, right? You think beautifully! You take one, I kill one!"

Emperor Qianhua became more and more incoherent, gnashing his teeth like a resentful wife whose husband cheated on her.

But Ling Chan who was sitting in front of him only opened a pair of beautiful almond eyes, his disheveled hair and red eyes were reflected in his calm and clear black pupils.

Emperor Qianhua pressed the porcelain in his hand tightly, and he forced himself to calm down.

In the empty silence, Ling Chan pondered for a while with downcast eyes, and slowly said, "I won't have the Sangong Sixth Court, I will only have you."

She didn't mention her control over the country, her prestige, or how much resistance she had to face.

Just like in the past, Emperor Qianhua shielded Ling Chan from the wind and rain, but never talked about those bloody fights in front of her, but gently protected Ling Chan in his arms.

Ling Chan didn't mention these boring and uninteresting things, she only said love to Emperor Qianhua.

"I didn't steal the country from you because I hate you."

"I just don't want to be like before. Weak and powerless, I can only beg for the mercy of others. The things I like must be held in my own hands."

The emperor's heart suddenly thumped, he held his breath, and quietly clenched his fist. The long and sharp nails that hadn't been trimmed for a long time were inserted into the wound on the palm of his hand.

He heard her ask, "Would you like to be a little bird in my palm?"

The victor is condescending and extends an invitation to his defeated opponents.

……

Emperor Qianhua felt that he must have lost his head.

Otherwise, how could he agree to such an outrageous request?

A scholar can be killed but cannot be humiliated, but now he is willing to bow his head and become Ling Chan's "Queen".

This is irrational, not calm, and not thoughtful enough. It will definitely trigger a lot of counterattacks, a stupid and crazy decision with great resistance and no benefit.

It runs counter to the principles of his previous 30 years.

But after meeting Ling Chan, he has been making such inexplicable and ridiculous decisions.

He must be crazy.

But he was full of joy and willingly.

　moss: It really is a luxury to keep human beings rational forever (AI sighs
　　
　
(End of this chapter)