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Confronting Emperor Qing in the main hall, Princess Changle clenched the sword in his hand: "Brother Qingchuan, since you are the emperor, why don't you let me go? Le'er told you earlier that as long as you let Le'er go, you will be free." King Qin's military talisman is yours!"

"Hmm..." Instead of looking at the military order on the case, Qingdi stared at the white-glowing sword in Changle's hand.

"Put down the sword first..." Qing Di worried about Chang Le's hand.

Emperor Qing and Princess Changle have known each other since they were young, but it is not too much to say that Princess Changle's swordsmanship was taught by Emperor Qing.But this master-student relationship did not last long.From the time when Princess Changle pestered Qing Emperor to practice martial arts, and when they were sparring, Qing Emperor accidentally cut off the end of King Qin's hair.The princess of Changle County practiced martial arts at the age of seven, but she only studied for six months. After that, she specialized in poetry, poetry, and female piano art.

Thinking back to the extremely brief past of the two practicing swords, Emperor Qing got up to help Chang Le stabilize his trembling hand: "Le'er, although the Qingshuang Sword is a plaything I gave you, it is also extremely sharp..."

Feeling the temperature on the back of Changle's hand, Emperor Qing felt a bit of hatred for King Qin.

Is this the love of King Qin?

To love her is to let her kneel outside the temple in the snow?

If you love her, you should let her endure the wind and cold and force her into the palace with a sword?

To love her is to let her play tricks in front of those in power?

The line of sight touches the bone beads hanging under Changle's earlobe, and the Qing Emperor is like a stick in his throat.

"What do you think of being alone?" Emperor Qing was extremely gloomy.

This pair of bone beads was a birthday gift she gave to Changle ten years ago on the day of Changle's birthday, and it was also a token of love between her and Changle.Although this bead is not expensive, it was made by her traveling in the North Sea, beheading the Kunpeng and dismantling the bones.

When it was first gifted, Changle regarded it as a treasure, and it was always hung on the side of the ear.After the term, she fell in love with jade...

Yushi!Facing Changle's eyes, Qingdi was hurt by the tears in his eyes again.

She is not a kind person, nor has she never seen anyone cry.

When he was the prince, the maids were homesick and cried, when he was going to war, the soldiers were crying, and after ascending the throne, they cried when they repented against the party... But those tears could not be compared with the tears in Changle's eyes.

Love is born by reason and made by companionship.Nearly 20 years of entanglement is enough to make Changle the warmest light in my heart.

"That's all." Stretching out his hand to gently separate Chang Le's fingers, Qing Di's voice gradually became lower and lower, "But first, let's warm up with a bowl of ginger soup? You are weak..."

"Brother Qingchuan!" Seeing that Emperor Qing didn't respond to his words, Changle became a little anxious.Because of her, the king of Qin violated the ancestral precepts and conspired to rebel against the palace, which was at the end of his strength.If Brother Qingchuan doesn't let King Qin go, then he will definitely be separated from King Qin.

Thinking that he was scented with silver charcoal in the house, and King Qin's life and death were unknown outside at this time, Changle widened his apricot eyes, and shook off Qingdi's hand vigorously: "Brother Qingchuan! Brother Qinghe said that although he loves power very much, , but he can also give up this great country for Leer..."

Brother Qinghe?

Hearing the title of Brother Qinghe, Emperor Qing felt a little sore in his heart.

"You don't want to be a queen?" Qing Emperor laughed angrily.

Although it is the wish of most royal families to rule the world, Emperor Qing does not belong to the majority.Emperor Qing was not ranked high or low, and was not pleasant when she was young. It was not until an accident happened at the age of seven that she embarked on an unusually thorny path.

The past is over, and she can already laugh off the hardships of the process of winning the reserve.

But the vision of the person in front of her when she was young is something she will never forget.

Queen?

Chang Le was startled by these two words and took a small step back.Does brother Qingchuan know something?How did brother Qingchuan know that King Qin had promised her the lord of the harem?

Could it be that Brother Qingchuan had placed eyeliner beside him?

Brother Qingchuan shouldn't be like this...

Chang Le was anxious and afraid.

In an instant, tears welled up in the almond eyes.

"In no mood……"

"Le'er..." Qing Di stretched out his hand and took Chang Le into his arms, "Do you still remember the night in the tall building?"

"I……"

"It's the night you said we were together..." Qing Di dropped his chin on Chang Le's shoulder.When Chang Le came, he was wearing a cloak, with a lot of fluff on the edge of the cloak.

With the fluff blurred in his vision, Qingdi choked up and said, "I promised you..."

"You—" Qingdi's breathing became short of breath, and Changle's heartbeat also became faster.

She vaguely remembered that she had an affair with Emperor Qing when she was young, but that was only when she was a child, and there were too many things to do.

Especially, at that time, she was a high-ranking princess, and Emperor Qing was just a little-known prince...except for his outstanding looks...

looks!

Changle's breath was stagnant.

I'm afraid it will be hard to find such a good skin like Brother Qingchuan in this world.

In all fairness, Brother Qingchuan looks feminine.

If it wasn't for his fierce temper, he would definitely be sent to another country as a gift from other monarchs.

"Brother Qingchuan, you have loved Geer since you were young..." Chang Le began to cry.

"This matter is different from the past..." Emperor Qing tightly wrapped Chang Le's hand, "Damn anyone who covets you..."

"Dead?" Chang Le couldn't believe that Qing Emperor, who had always followed him, would give himself such a result after he knelt and begged for half a night.

"Brother Qingchuan, what are you talking about? Brother Qinghe is your imperial brother! How could you..."

Putting some distance away from Emperor Qing, Chang Le silently clenched the loosened fingers: "Brother Qing Chuan! As you said, as long as Le Er asks, you will try your best to do it..."

"Yes..." Tightening the distance between the two again, Qingdi lowered his voice extremely low, "But that's only for you!"

"Really?" Chang Le broke Qingdi's hand violently, walked quickly to the front of the case, and put the sword across his neck, "Then what if Le'er sacrifices his life for his life?"

"Resisting life?" Qingdi followed Changle's movements and moved his gaze behind him.

Behind him is facing the window.

Through the window, Emperor Qing saw the flying snow all over the sky.

"Is this what you're asking for?" Qingdi asked Changle in a low voice.

"You..." Chang Le became angry from embarrassment.

"Cough cough cough..."

A severe coughing sound entered his ears, and Qingdi's eyes became colder and colder.

Although Emperor Qing valued love, he was not confused.Changle came here for Qinghe, and he was willing to withdraw his troops only after he gave her a letter of approval.

However, with the hatred of seizing love and the hatred of seizing power, how could she let it go.

Consume it!

Knowing that Qinghe was dying in the courtyard at this time, Qingdi stared at the snow gradually turning red on the courtyard, waiting for the dust to settle.

"Brother Qingchuan?" Seeing that Emperor Qing's gaze fell elsewhere, Chang Le couldn't help but murmured again, "Brother, Le'er is serious..."

"is it?"

After confirming that Qing He had collapsed in the court, Qing Emperor sat back on the soft couch in front of the case and took a sip of warm wine.

This wine was brought by Changle.There is a nice name called "Red Dust Drunk".According to folklore, this wine was a token of love between King Qin and Princess Changle.

"This wine is good..."

Drinking one cup after another in anger, Qingdi's cheeks slowly smudged pink.

"Brother Qingchuan!" Seemingly seeing the right moment, Changle grabbed Qingdi's wrist holding the wine.

The strong scent of sandalwood stunned Changle.

How come it smells so good?

Changle couldn't help looking Qingdi up and down.

Thick eyebrows, raised nose, and dark red lips are inexplicably attractive...

"Not allowed to drink?" Sneering, he brought the wine glass to Chang Le's mouth, Qing Emperor said, "After drinking this glass of wine, I will reward the emperor's whole body..."

"You—" Chang Le just got angry and suddenly understood what Emperor Qing meant.

Brother Qinghe is dead?

Thinking that Qinghe Xu Shi had already collapsed outside the hall, Changle sat paralyzed in front of Emperor Qing for a moment.

"Why? Does it hurt like this?" Qingdi raised his sleeves and drank the wine in his glass, but then pulled Chang Le onto his lap fiercely.

As soon as the sweet wine entered his mouth, Changle suddenly felt a burst of strength from his bones.

Smelling the smell of alcohol on the tip of his nose, Changle tentatively hooked Qingdi's neck.

The warm tip of the tongue conveyed the impatience of the person in his arms.

Sensing that the man in his arms was already poking his fingertips into his collar, Qing Di froze, but he remembered that when he visited the princess's mansion at night a few months ago, Chang Le was walking through dark alleys with others.

"That day, I went to the Princess's Mansion alone..."

Qingdi met Changle's eyes.

"What?" Changle also recovered his thoughts from the chaos.

"Gu said..."

"Needless to say..." Standing up from Emperor Qing's arms, Chang Le raised his sleeve to wipe the body fluid from his lips, and said in a cold voice, "Brother Qing Chuan, Le Er has already been relegated to the world of mortals when you are drunk. Son……"

"Is that so?" Emperor Qing was not at all flustered.

This is the Leer she knew.Weak when you should be weak, decisive when you should be decisive, very persistent, so that you will do whatever you can to achieve your goals.

"But……"

Qingdi didn't say anything later, but Chang Le raised his sword and stood up: "No but! The world of mortals is a poison that has no cure!"

"It's also a useless poison..."

Familiar with the "Medicine Classic", Emperor Qing knew everything about the world of mortals like the palm of his hand.The world of mortals is the first of all poisons in the world.The top spot is not due to its great toxicity, on the contrary, it can top the list because it is not very toxic.

Thinking that every rainy day in the future would be spent in pain, Qing Emperor sighed softly.

"Are you poisoned?"

Qingdi casually picked out a red string from his collar, and a jade pendant with excellent carving was hung on the red string.

"There is a warm jade bed in the palace..."

"You..." Chang Le's eyes dimmed.

Qingchuan is still thinking about her at this moment?

"Do not……"

Before the word "must" came out, Chang Le's slightly relaxed body became stiff.

The court official was so angry that she couldn't move.

……

Let the snow from the courtyard rush into the main hall, the court official knelt and knelt ten steps away from the Qing Emperor: "Report to Your Majesty! King Qin has died in the court!"