Konghou [Quick Transmigration]

In the middle of autumn, what the harem concubine was looking forward to and fearing finally happened.

Hui Zhaoyi, who is loved by thousands of people, used a secret letter from Chen Jingshu to murder the concubine and the handkerchief with the abortion medicine to pull the queen from the phoenix chair that had been sitting for nearly 20 years.

After the incident, the empress was stripped of her title and sent to the cold palace. The Chen family was seriously injured by her involvement. In addition, the Zhou family had already been defeated.

Chen Jingshu returned to the Leng Palace again, this time the Leng Palace is not as dilapidated as before, the House of Internal Affairs ordered Hui Zhaoyi to repair all the houses in the Leng Palace two months ago.And Chen Jingshu also found many things that should have been left in Zhaoming Palace in the room that belonged to her again.Chen Jingshu knew that all of this was done by Ge Qing.

On Chen Jingshu's first night in Lenggong, Ge Qing really came.

The lights were dim, and the two looked at each other through the window. To Chen Jingshu, everything seemed familiar.

"You are indeed here." Chen Jingshu smiled at Ge Qing, stepped forward and opened the door of the house, and said to Ge Qing who was still standing, "Come in."

Ge Qing walked into the room, found a stool to sit down, and looked at Chen Jingshu who was back by the candlelight.

She didn't speak, and Chen Jingshu didn't bother to talk, she took a miscellaneous book that had been placed in the house long ago and started to read.Ge Qing leaned over and found that it was a book of poetry, and the page Chen Jingshu turned to was "Ge Sheng".

"Winter night, summer day. After a hundred years, return to his room." Ge Qing read out the last sentence, and the breath from his mouth came to Chen Jingshu's ear.

Chen Jingshu closed the book while she was reading, turned around and looked at Ge Qing quietly.Ge Qing is already a queen-to-be, and she no longer wears those fresh and light clothes. She needs to be upright, so like Chen Jingshu before, the color of her clothes is getting redder, the bun on her head is getting heavier, and her eyebrows are also getting thicker. more rising.In her, there is no trace of innocence when she first entered the palace.

Chen Jingshu knew that Ge Qing's current appearance was half thanks to herself, but she still didn't feel any guilt when she looked at Ge Qing.

"I never thought that you would still be willing to get along with me." Ge Qing looked at Chen Jingshu, who was calm and even a little calm, and said. She thought that she would face Chen Jingshu's cold eyes, hatred, and even scolding this time.But none of the things she expected happened. Chen Jingshu treated her like an ordinary friend.

Ge Qing was a little lucky, but also a little disappointed.

Chen Jingshu slightly raised the corners of her lips and smiled, resting her head on her hands on the table, her laziness and her voice were the same: "It's rare for me to be so leisurely, so I don't have time to blame anyone."

"Don't you hate me?" Ge Qing asked faintly as he watched the sleeves slip off her wrist and her white arms exposed.

"What's there to hate? Didn't I bring it on myself?" Chen Jingshu said lazily, with a little smile on top of it.

"Do you really not hate?" Ge Qing asked again.

Chen Jingshu seemed to be in a dilemma, then shook her head slowly, and said with a smile: "Is it you who hate me? I just lost an identity, and you lost a lot."

"Jingshu, do you remember that you brought me here before?" Ge Qing didn't continue the topic, but turned to look out the window and asked Chen Jingshu softly.

"Jingshu? That's right, it seems that you can only call me that." Chen Jingshu paid attention to Ge Qing's address to her, but she was relieved in a blink of an eye. Together with Ge Qing, she looked out the window at the tree whose branches were as sharp as ghost claws. Dashu said, "Of course I remember. It's just a pity that the white silk was removed."

"I made people withdraw."

"Why do you want to withdraw it? It is also a kind of beauty when the wind blows and the flag moves."

"Because..." Ge Qing no longer looked at the tree, but looked back at Chen Jingshu's face in the light and shadow, and said slowly: "I told you that night, I won't let you get hurt, let you wither, let you dim .”

"Haha." Chen Jingshu stretched out her hand to cover her lips and laughed, and smiled at Ge Qing with crooked eyebrows: "Your words don't count."

The expression on Ge Qing's face darkened, and she said softly: "It really doesn't count, but..." She stopped talking, stared at Chen Jingshu with burning eyes, and said seriously: "What you said that day doesn't count."

Chen Jingshu removed the hand covering her lips, looked at Ge Qing tenderly, and whispered softly: "Silly boy, I didn't say anything that day."

After listening to her words, Ge Qing carefully recalled the dreamlike night in his memory, carefully recalling every bit of it.Sure enough, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she sighed: "You really didn't say anything at first, but I was too naive at that time."

Chen Jingshu just smiled and said nothing, and leaned on the table to play with the candle wick with the hairpin.

At this time, the atmosphere was too peaceful, Ge Qing looked at the lazy Chen Jingshu, the words he wanted to say were stuck between his lips and teeth, but he finally swallowed them, just looked at her silently, watching her boredly killing time.

The lights are like beans, bright and dark from time to time because of Chen Jingshu's provocation.Ge Qing looked at it quietly, and unexpectedly saw a trace of the tranquility of the years.It seems that they have never sat with the lamp, quiet and peaceful like today.

At this time, Chen Jingshu took the hairpin back from the candle wick, looked at the hairpin and sighed slightly.Ge Qing looked over, only to find that the hairpin in Chen Jingshu's hand was made of copper, and the front end had been scorched black by the candle.

"It seems that I'm going to give up my hobby of killing time." Chen Jingshu sighed, put down the hairpin, and stared at the candlelight blankly again with empty hands.

Ge Qing pulled out the golden hairpin from his head and handed it over, and said with a smile: "It seems that I haven't prepared enough for you."

Chen Jingshu lowered her head and chuckled, pushed Ge Qing's hairpin back, and said, "It's better not to have this hobby of ruining things anymore."

Ge Qing didn't take back the hairpin, but put it next to Chen Jingshu, and said in a low voice, "I know you don't want to use my things, but it's different now, so you should be patient."

"You think too much." The smile on Chen Jingshu's face faded, she looked at the golden hairpin, then at Ge Qing, and said coolly, "Liu Shaotou on the moon, you should go back."

Ge Qing grabbed her hand, tilted his head closer to her face, and asked with a smile, "What if I don't go back? Jingshu."

Chen Jingshu raised her head slightly, imprinted a kiss on Ge Qing's forehead unexpectedly, stared at the astonished Ge Qing and smiled, "Silly boy, go back."

"Okay." Ge Qing covered the place Chen Jingshu had kissed, and nodded.Amidst Chen Jingshu's dimpled smile, she walked to the door and stopped in her tracks as if she had realized it, "Are you driving me away?"

"Aren't you coming back tomorrow?" Chen Jingshu asked with a smile.

"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow." Ge Qing looked at Chen Jingshu's raised red lips, and chose to take his time.

It's a pity that Ge Qing didn't wait for the beautiful tomorrow he imagined, and Chen Jingshu waited for the emperor who was furious with a glass of poisoned wine.

There are few people who give charcoal in the snow, and too many people who make people suffer.Somebody who had a grudge against Chen Jingshu handed a pile of yellowed and brittle papers to Emperor Yan.Those papers were all love poems written by Wei Qinghe to Chen Jingshu, almost heartfelt.

It seems that it came from Wei Qinghe's revenge. Chen Jingshu, who had risen to the top because of her love, was finally killed by her love and died.

When Ge Qing arrived after hearing the news, only the eunuch beside the emperor, her confidant, knelt on the ground.Ge Qing looked around in panic, only remembered after a while, and went to lift the veil hanging down on the bed.Sure enough, Chen Jingshu was lying there with her eyes tightly closed, a trace of dirty blood oozing from her purplish lips, and she was completely cold.

But Ge Qing still tried her breath with trembling hands, but found nothing.

Ge Qing was exhausted at this moment, and suddenly fell to the side of the bed, opened his mouth and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"My mother's day is sad." The eunuch came over, trying to help her up.

"Get out!" However, Ge Qing threw him away, struggled to get up, got on the bed and hugged Chen Jingshu's body in his arms, and asked in a hoarse voice while weeping, "How could you do this...you Why are you always so cruel to me?"

"I thought I got you, why did you leave suddenly?"

"Didn't you tell me to come again today? I'm here, take a look at me!"

"Look at me..."

But no matter how heartbreakingly Ge Qing cried, no matter how much she shouted, death is death.Whether suddenly or with signs, when a person dies, he is dead.

"Empress!" The little eunuch called Ge Qing again, seeing that Ge Qing ignored him, he whispered: "Empress Empress, I have something to tell you!"

"what did she say?"

"The empress said, you are not wishful thinking." The little eunuch lowered his head and said softly.

Ge Qing thought for a moment that he had heard it wrong, turned to look at the little eunuch, and asked hoarsely, "Say it again."

"You are not wishful thinking!" The little eunuch gritted his teeth and shouted, and immediately knelt down.

"I... not?" Ge Qing turned his head to look at Chen Jingshu who was lying in his arms in a daze, and suddenly laughed with tears in his eyes, and when he smiled, his smile became bitter and turned into tears.

"too late……"

"too late."

On the copy, the "Book of Songs" was turned to the "Ge Sheng" chapter again.

"Ge Shengmeng Chu, stalks grow in the wild.Yumei dies here, who will be with her?alone?Ge Shengmeng thorns, vines in the field.Yumei dies here, who will be with her?Solo?The corner pillow is bright, and the brocade quilt is rotten.Yumei dies here, who will be with her?Dudan?

Summer day, winter night.After a hundred years old, it belongs to its residence.Winter night, summer day.After a hundred years old, it belongs to his room. '

In the dark, it was already doomed.

A few years later, the emperor died of an illness without warning in Qiankun Palace. Prince Zhan Nian succeeded to the throne at a young age. His biological mother, Empress Hui, was the Empress Dowager who listened to the government behind a curtain.For a time, the imperial power of Yan Kingdom was firmly held by the queen mother and the prime minister, until the little emperor became an adult, killed the prime minister and put the queen mother under house arrest.

Later, Empress Dowager Hui died of illness in Zhaoming Palace. Before her death, she still held a golden hairpin to hold a candle to watch the fire.

Later, according to his will, the emperor moved the coffin of the Empress Dowager Hui out of the imperial mausoleum, and buried her in Luoyang, the capital of peonies, together with Chen Jingshu, the criminal concubine of the former dynasty.

Winter night, summer day.After a hundred years old, it belongs to his room.

And the other side.

"How do you feel?" In the space station, the system mechanically asked Kong Hou who was staring at the floor in a daze after finishing the task.

Kong Hou smiled, didn't even watch Ge Qing's ending on the screen, and said slowly, "It's not that good, next one."

"Ok."

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