Imperial marriage

But I don't know what that person was thinking, and sent someone who had never seen the world.

The little palace maid was ruthless by him, she trembled a little, her big eyes were filled with water, she was obviously afraid but she still didn't move away.

If it was another time, Gu Qing probably wouldn't bully her like this, but at this moment, all who stand in his way are enemies!

After accepting the cold smile, he smiled much softer, and the little maid was stunned.

Reaching out to caress the little maid's eyes, he still smiled, "They are beautiful eyes, I wonder if they can still be so beautiful after digging them out?"

The little maid froze, completely motionless.

Withdrawing his hand and returning to his icy appearance, Gu Qing passed the maid, shouted "Go get the wine", and walked out of the hall without looking back.

At midnight, the moon is dark and the wind is high.Inside the deserted palace wall, bright red candles flickered, and the wind blew past, and the long red silk on the palace wall swayed with the wind.

In the cold air, a "wow" sound pierced the sky, making people's hearts jump.

In the outer courtyard of Qingyun Hall, Gu Qing shook the last empty jug, poured the last drop of wine into his mouth, and after making sure that nothing more would come out, he pointed to the little maid who was waiting by the side, who never left her, "You , go get the wine again, or I'll drink you up!"

After finishing speaking, only hearing a "wow", the little maid suddenly burst into tears.

Gu Qing stared at her blankly for a while, then threw away the jug in her hand, and asked, "Why are you crying?"

He supported his chin with one hand, his eyes were only pinched open a slit, his face full of drunkenness appeared blurred and careless, and the bright red wedding dress moved with the wind.

When he asked, the little palace lady cried even harder, crying and crying, she stepped forward and pointed at his nose unbearably, "You drunkard! Why do you vent your anger on me when you are unhappy? From daytime to now, you will not be happy for a while. Gouging out eyes, chopping off hands and feet in a while, and now you still have to open the ladle! The maid is not human anymore? Don’t care about your wife, I won’t serve you anymore!"

The little maid yelled at him, but she cried even harder after yelling.

Gu Qing was taken aback by the yelling, and he twitched the corner of his mouth.She closed her eyes and murmured softly, "What's all this?"

In the courtyard, there is a cool breeze.A moment of groggy, the body seemed to be hugged by someone.The cheeks rubbed against the cool and slippery cloth, and the hot cheeks were instantly cool, and they rubbed again involuntarily.

In the ear, someone is sighing softly.

In the dark and empty hall, the woman sat at the table with her hands resting on her back, her eyes closed on her beautifully made-up face, and behind her, the gorgeous dress was spread out long.

Suddenly, the closed palace door was knocked open, and a figure walked in quickly.The beautiful woman's closed eyes opened, and the moonlight that came in from the gate hit the hall, and the halo reflected on the woman's face, and her beautiful face instantly looked like a deadly ghost.

The woman who walked quickly into the palace was dressed as a court lady, dressed like the chief maid in the palace.The long maid's clothes were damp, and the hair on her forehead was also wet with sweat.

The long court lady hurried to the center of the hall, and saluted the beautiful woman, "Emperor Empress!"

Lei Jier's red lips were lightly parted, her face was gorgeous, but her eyes were sharp and cruel, "Say!"

From the corner of the maid's eyes, she saw the woman's expression at this moment, her heart trembled, she hurriedly lowered her head, and said in a staccato tone, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has gone to the palace of the new lady tonight."

Lei Jier snorted, but her expression turned a little carelessly, "Oh?"

Harsh laughter echoed in the hall, and it took a while before it stopped.

The long court lady bent down and kept her mouth shut.

The laughter stopped, and the seductive face stayed on a sarcastic expression, "How about being favored overnight, male servant?"

She waved her hand, "It's fine to let people watch over here, you should pay more attention to Concubine Liu's side," with an inexplicable smile, "She is pregnant with the little prince, it is not easy to think about it!"

The long court lady lowered her body, "Yes! Your Majesty!"

The weather in May seems to have a cold wind blowing.Under the white moonlight, the pitch-black hall looked bleak and terrifying for no reason.

Jail

Luo Shisan thought, if things happened again, he would never listen to that person and leave his side.

He thought, how could he be so confused to trust a 16-year-old!How could he really be handed over to a child?

……

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The sound of iron doors and iron chains colliding sounded, echoing clearly in the relatively empty dungeon.

Why did the mission fail, and this person could still sleep so comfortably here?

Luo Shisan kicked the cell door, staring fixedly at the person who was sleeping on the stone bed not far away from the cell door.

The sound of "bang and bang" in my ears was endless, and the person who was addicted to sleep finally opened his eyes.

Chunxing yawned slowly, before turning his gaze to the person outside the prison door who was kicking the lock one after another.

He paused for a second, then put a smile on his face again, "Brother Luo Shisan, you are not in Fuyang, why are you here?"

Luo Shisan looked over with cold eyes.There is no need to doubt, if there was not a prison door, the boy on the stone bed would have been decapitated.

"Why?" he asked, "Why was he taken away?"

"Why? Why do you say?"

The long sword swung, the sword light was messy, and there was a burst of sword shadow and knife light. When I looked again, the solid prison bar, the door and the wall had turned into pieces of irregular iron blocks.

Chun Xing watched everything quietly, the smiling expression had disappeared.

Until the man who was swept away by anger came to him stepping on the iron block and grabbed his skirt.

He raised his head and met those eyes full of evil spirits without dodging, listening to his roar and watching him vent.

"Why? Why are you still so calm? Why can you be indifferent? Why don't you speak? Why..."

Until there is liquid flowing out of the eyes of the cloudy bird.

"You're crying," the boy said calmly.

Luo Shisan stopped talking, and the hand holding the sword gradually trembled.