Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

The Queen Mother remembered that when she was still Concubine Lan, her family suffered a tragedy overnight. Her father was imprisoned, her mother hanged herself, and her brother was exiled to the frontier.

She was in the palace at the time and tried her best to ask the emperor to spare her elderly father.

Just save his life.

As long as her father is still alive, she will have a chance to make a comeback.

Although, in Concubine Lan's heart, her father killed Mu Qing and the child and forced her to enter the palace, and she hated him, but she was in the palace at that time, and only if her father did not fall, her life would be good.

Her father was hateful and detestable, but he was still her father!

She was able to enter the palace and become Consort Lan, and gave birth to two princes. She had everything she wanted, and it was all thanks to her father's planning and support behind the scenes.

Therefore, in Lan Fei's heart, she hated her father but wanted him to live.

But in the end, she didn't even see the emperor.

Even the third and seventh princes were imprisoned in their own palaces.

In the memory of Yunyuzhong, the weather was gray and gloomy, with drizzling rain in the sky, and the execution ground was crowded with people.

Qingchuan stood in front holding a grey oil-paper umbrella. The once high-spirited Minister Yao now had messy white hair and more wrinkles on his face. He was wearing prison clothes, his hands were tied, and he was kneeling on the execution ground.

He just felt that there was a look of something very special below him, so he slowly raised his head and met Qingchuan's very cold yet extremely complicated eyes.

Minister Yao narrowed his eyes, and when he saw Qingchuan's face clearly, a smile appeared on his face.

What does this smile mean? Qingchuan doesn't want to know, and he will never know.

At noon, the executioner raised his knife and chopped it off. Qingchuan looked calm as he watched Minister Yao's head fall to the ground, blood splattering on the spot.

Looking at the head with eyes wide open, Qingchuan turned and left.

He was holding a grey oil umbrella, walking aimlessly on the street. Although Shangshu Yao was his grandfather, he not only broke up his family, but also killed his father and master. He was full of evil, damn him!

Now that his revenge has been taken, should he return to Guigu?

Qingchuan thought calmly.

"Qingchuan!"

A familiar voice came from behind him.

He paused, turned around slowly, and looked at Lin Bijuan standing alone in the rain, the rain soaking her hair and dress.

Qingchuan stepped forward quickly, shielded her from the rain, took off his coat and put it on her: "Why don't you hold an umbrella? What if you catch a cold?"

Lin Bijuan looked up at Qingchuan who was putting on the outer robe for him, tears welling up in her eyes as she choked up and said, "Today the Emperor issued an order to marry me to the Third Prince Jun Hongming as his principal wife."

Qingchuan tightened his grip on the umbrella, looking at her eyes filled with tears and expectation, and his heart ached.

The Yao family collapsed, and the third prince was instantly suppressed by the eldest prince. This was a situation that the emperor did not want to see!

Now that he is still here, the prince cannot dominate alone, so he wants to use marriage as a way to get the Imperial Censorate to help the third prince.

Moreover, Censor Lin stood on the same side as the eldest prince in the court this time, which made the emperor wary.

If the Imperial Censorate also came under the command of the eldest prince, that would not be what the emperor wanted to see.

"Qingchuan, can I go with you?"

Lin Bijuan looked expectantly at Qingchuan who remained silent.

Qingchuan clenched his hands in his sleeves and said, "Ms. Lin, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. If you act willfully, the Censorate will be in great trouble."