Alternative Redemption [Quick Transmigration]

Ning Qilan didn't know what was wrong with her. From that night onwards, her consciousness became more and more drowsy, and she often felt like she didn't know what was going on after a deep sleep.Sometimes her brain suddenly flashed a little clarity, and when she recalled what she had done before, she only felt ridiculous, and she couldn't believe that such a thing was done by herself.

It was like the soul and the body were forcibly separated, her soul was imprisoned and locked in the body by something, but her body seemed to be controlled by another strange person, no matter how much she struggled and shouted in her heart, she couldn't Take back control of your body.

The only thing that can keep her awake a little bit is late at night.

When everyone is sleeping, Ning Qilan can truly return to her body, and quickly go through the things she has done that day in her mind.

But every memory made her feel cold all over.

She couldn't believe that the ugly face of being a villain was made by herself, and she didn't dare to think about how the woman who was suppressed and tempted by her in the court would think of her, and she couldn't even imagine that the letter was written by herself. What would happen if the letters stuffed into Gu Yue's book were discovered?

She clearly saw in her memory that the woman was moved and indulged by her rhetoric, and the regent, who had always been cautious and shrewd, would let her go so far because of his affection for her, and even let her in and out of his study.

But Ning Qilan clearly saw the faint disappointment and self-mockery flashing across her pale cheeks when Aunt Yue bowed her head and knelt down.They have lived happily ever after and have wives and wives. Ning Qilan spoke so nicely and made sweet promises one after another, but once she ascended the throne, she desperately wanted to step on Gu Yue's back to win her back. She has military power in her hands.

How would Gu Yue think of her?

An ungrateful, power-hungry villain?

Ning Qilan's consciousness was sealed in her body, and every time she saw the back of the man turning away, her heart felt so painful and anxious that she almost vomited blood. Squeeze even tighter.

This is her aunt Yue, who is full of knowledge and resourcefulness, how can she not see the despicable and childish methods and suspicions of this body?

It's just that there is still some affection and thoughts left, so I accepted it silently.

Ning Qilan felt pity and fear in the depths of her consciousness.

I'm afraid that in Aunt Yue's heart, she and her mother are also ordinary virtuous people.

boom!

A muffled sound suddenly came from the new emperor's bedroom.

At this time, it was night, and all the palace people were reprimanded by Ning Qilan to guard outside the palace. They were not surprised when they heard the sound at this moment. He lay down on the bed, his face was blue and ferocious, and there was a lot of jade under the bed.

It turned out that the empress broke the jade pillow.

The palace servants lowered their heads vigorously, not daring to look at the terrifying expression of the new emperor, and held their breath, trying to clean up the broken jade on the ground quietly.Another clever person has already gone to get a new jade pillow for the Empress, wanting to arrange it neatly for Ning Qilan.

But when the palace man approached, the empress who suddenly stretched out her fingertips grabbed her wrist tightly, and she was so frightened that she quickly knelt down, not knowing what she had done wrong.

The new emperor's fingertips trembled slightly, as if he was struggling with something, and he looked very much like a seriously ill person who had just gained control of his body, his movements were stiff and unfamiliar, forcing the palace servants into a cold sweat in such a dark night.

"...What is your Majesty's order?"

Gong Renqiang pulled out a smile and asked the new emperor cautiously.

"... Yue... Regent. Zheng. Wang... I want to see Regent. Zheng. Wang!"

The Empress's voice was hoarse, every single word seemed to be squeezed out of her throat, the emotions mixed in it were too thick and thick, people couldn't tell them apart for a while, they could only hear her cries of blood. Thought and determination.

Regent?

It's so late, how to find the regent?

Gong Xin was bitter but dared not speak out, the fingers holding her wrist were extremely strong, as if they wanted to crush her hand, it made her face turn pale from the pain, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and respond.

After cleaning up the mess, they bowed their heads and retreated a little bit, and sent people to the Regent's Palace to invite the Regent into the palace.And the new emperor, who was still lying on the bedside, with most of his face covered by hair, seemed to lose his strength for a moment, his breathing was heavy, his forehead was covered with thin beads of sweat, his face was pale, but his phoenix eyes were frighteningly bright .

She probably wanted to show a little smile, but the expression on her cheeks was twisted, and she felt weird.

...Aunt Yue...Aunt Yue...Aunt Yue...

As time passed, the clarity in Ning Qilan's mind gradually disappeared, her soul began to be slowly dragged towards the innermost layer of her body by something again, and her consciousness began to become blurred.

However, this time, she bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, with such force that she saw blood in just an instant.As the blood dripped out, the tingling sensation kept pounding her nerves, causing a little bit of light to flash again in her somewhat hazy and empty eyes.

After waiting with difficulty for a long time, Ning Qilan finally heard the familiar footsteps.

"See Your Majesty."

The woman's plain and tired voice sounded not far away, and when she looked up in surprise, she saw that slender blue figure bowing down to her slowly, respectful and alienated, and could no longer see the slightest intimacy in the past .

It was as if a hammer had hit her heart heavily, blood was dripping instantly, and a thick layer of mist instantly covered her eye sockets, covering the figure of the woman indistinctly, making it difficult to see clearly. .

Ning Qilan trembled her lips, wanting to call Aunt Yue.

But her voice was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't make it out.This powerless and uncontrollable feeling almost made her feel desperate, and the fog in front of her eyes became more and more condensed, and the eyelashes drooped slightly, and hot tears fell drop by drop.

"...What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Gu Yueben was about to go to bed after finishing her day's affairs, and she didn't want someone from the palace to pass her on to see the new emperor.She has been tormented by Ning Qilan for the past few days, and she only thought that this child came up with some kind of tentative method, but when she really stood here, she suddenly found that it didn't seem to be the case.

The woman silently looked at the little emperor who was crying silently on the bed, and saw the shadow of the once well-behaved girl from her in a daze, and couldn't help closing her eyes lightly. After all, she was still a little soft-hearted, and asked a question in a low voice.

"Where does it hurt?"

Gu Yue sighed helplessly, apologized, and moved closer to Ning Qilan.

She squinted her apricot eyes and looked carefully for a moment, suddenly noticed the strange blood color at the corner of the girl's mouth, subconsciously frowned, stretched out her fingertips to pinch Ning Qilan's jaw and lifted her face a little, her gaze slightly A condensate.

"Why is it bleeding?"

Gu Yue bent down, she used some force unconsciously, her fingertips gently brushed the corner of Ning Qilan's lips, bringing out a bloodstain, against Ning Qilan's pale face at this time, it was quite striking.

The woman stared blankly at the blood on the girl's lips, and her throat began to feel unwell and itchy again, and something with a fishy smell was surging upwards.

She swallowed it calmly, silently took out her handkerchief and carefully wiped it clean for Ning Qilan.With a light pinch of her fingers, the girl who was always against her was forced to open her mouth in pain, allowing her to see clearly the tip of her tongue that had been bitten deep inside.

The little emperor on the bed was still misty, staring at her like a doll who couldn't speak.A few teardrops fell on the back of Gu Yue's hand, which still exuded warmth, causing some ripples in her heart, which was as calm as a frozen lake.

She didn't ask Ning Qilan why she bit her tongue, but just quietly looked at the person on the bed, her eyes swept over the new emperor's body again and again, and she suddenly showed a faint smile.

Ning Qilan's gaze stayed blankly on her slightly curved lips, some bright colors flashed across her phoenix eyes, and she also tried hard to smile a little stiffly, squeezing her voice desperately, wanting to be with her own Aunt Yue expressed her affection and eagerly wanted to tell Gu Yue about the existence of that letter.

She was delighted by the smile that a woman rarely showed to herself nowadays, and the stagnant blood in her body boiled because of it.

But in the next moment, the two words uttered from Gu Yue's lips were like sharp knives, splitting the apex of her heart in an instant, leaving deep traces on it, making Ning Qilan feel like she was in an ice cave.

Her Aunt Yue was like the most ordinary elder, looking at her with some relief, and said softly:

"Your Majesty has indeed reached the age of marriage, and you can start to choose a son and a lady of the right age."

"There are several in the harem, and it is also convenient to take care of your daily life."

The girl on the bed looked up at her blankly, as if she couldn't hear her words clearly for a while.

What is dona few?

Who?

Who pays?

The water droplets that rolled down to the chin were slightly cool, and then dripped suddenly, which woke Ning Qilan up suddenly.

Her consciousness at this moment seemed to be cut in two, one half was awake, and the other half had been dragged into the abyss.No matter how much anger and grievance she felt in her heart, that half of her consciousness could barely control her body, making her hold Gu Yue's hand tightly, shaking her head vigorously, her phoenix eyes overflowing with begging color.

"... Yue... Aunt..."

Xu Shi's heart ached so much that she was able to utter two words that had been lingering in her throat for a long time.

It's sharp and broken, and it's weird because of the pause and effort, and it doesn't sound good at all.

But how could Ning Qilan have the time to pay attention to her own voice?

Her eyes became more and more blurred, and she shook her head desperately, hoping that Gu Yue could take these two words back.

She doesn't want a harem, she only wants Aunt Yue.

She doesn't want anyone else to take care of her, as long as Aunt Yue, as long as Aunt Yue is willing to rub her belly, that's fine.

Gu Yue quietly looked at the stiff and distorted expression on the girl's face, thinking that Ning Qilan hated her meddling.So she stopped talking, lowered her eyes, and slowly wiped away the tears that kept rolling down the face of the little emperor, the smile on her lips gradually dissipated.

She gently stroked the girl's loose hair with her fingertips, patiently and gently, calming the girl's volatile emotions little by little.

After a long time, the child under his fingertips slowly stopped crying, and bent down to her like a little wolf cub that has been well groomed, obediently buried his head and let her touch him, but secretly A pair of wet eyes were revealed secretly watching Gu Yue.

It is clear that Ning Qilan was so ferocious just now, but now she has become the poor and lovely girl who was very good at pleasing Gu Yue at the beginning.She is like a puppy who has annoyed its master after doing something wrong. Now she lowers her head obediently and is quietly at the mercy of her master. There is even a faint hint of flattery in her beautiful eyes.

Maybe it's really just getting old.

Gu Yue frowned and thought helplessly, her fingertips softly running through Ning Qilan's hair.

As I get older, my heart can no longer be hardened.

She clearly knows that Ning Qilan is just playing with her, she clearly knows that behind such a sweet illusion hides a sharper blade, she clearly knows... Maybe her little emperor is sick and suspicious because of her touch at this time ...But she still couldn't feel the slightest bit of disgust and murderous intent towards this child. On the contrary, the madman generally felt that Ning Qilan's willful and unpredictable appearance was a bit cute.

The sky outside the hall was very dark, Gu Yue needed to go back.

She lowered her head and took a last look at the child who seemed to be sleepy and comfortable. A little smile appeared in her almond eyes, and she gently tapped the tip of Ning Qilan's upturned nose with her fingertips, and bid farewell to her in a low voice. .

"Alan."

Ning Qilan opened her phoenix eyes in an instant, the chaos and hollowness in her pupils gradually faded away, and joy filled her brows.

Aunt Yue hasn't called her Alan for a long time.

It's still so sweet... The sweetness spread from the lips of the little emperor.

She looked at the woman obsessively, and let Gu Yue's fingertips slide across her cheeks in the most obedient manner, almost indulging in the tenderness of her aunt Yue.

Her mind was drowsy, only overflowing with joy at the moment, and never seriously listened to the woman's last words before she left.

Ning Qilan lay on the side of the bed, staring blankly at the cyan figure going away. Although she still firmly remembered to deal with the letter well and prevent Aunt Yue from being wronged for nothing, her consciousness suddenly relaxed and she was powerless to deal with it. Whoever resisted fell into the darkness again, was dragged into the depths of the body by invisible chains, and once again lost control of the body.

This time, her consciousness sank for an extremely long time.

When he woke up again and had a chance to breathe, he saw a black-armored guard standing in front of him, handed him a memorial, and told him about the Regent's Palace with shame on his face.

"It's because the subordinates are incompetent. They didn't take good care of the regent, and let her find a loophole...and set fire to her."

"……What***?"

Ning Qilan looked at him blankly, somewhat unable to understand what he was saying.

She felt it was ridiculous in her heart, couldn't help but curled her lips, and shook her head slightly.

This guard might be dizzy, how dare he slander the regent behind his back and say that her Aunt Yue is a ****?

The little emperor lowered his eyes with a sneer, and casually glanced at the memorial in his hand.

For some reason, her control over her body was obviously much more flexible this time.

However, the things recorded in the memorial are even more absurd than the words spoken by the guards, every single word is clearly saying...

Ning Qilan herself ordered people to search the Prince Regent's mansion, and found evidence of Gu Yue's correspondence with foreigners to murder the late emperor, and then sent troops to blockade the Prince Regent's mansion in a rage, temporarily imprisoning the Prince Regent in the mansion, waiting to be released.

And just today, the regent king couldn't bear the humiliation, so he set a big fire in the mansion and killed it.

boom!

For some reason, the emperor's face turned pale and bloodless in an instant, and he stood up abruptly.

The thing she was wearing in her wrist hit the edge of the desk, and there was a sudden dull sound, which made her tremble all over, and she lowered her head as if awakened from a big dream, with bloodshot eyes spreading, but the sound was extremely soft and low, as if the wind would blow drift.

"...Where did this string of beads come from?"

The beads that Aunt Yue gave her were not like this.

Ning Qilan stared at her wrist in bewilderment, and several vague images flashed before her eyes.

In those pictures, it was her herself, walking into the Prince Regent's mansion arrogantly, mocking and satirizing the Prince Regent who had fallen into a bandit, and pulling the string of Buddhist beads from Gu Yue's hand, ignoring the fact that she was so weak that she was almost coughing up blood woman.

There was a sudden lump in his chest, and the little emperor's eyes were scarlet. Before he could say anything to the guards, all the blood that kept gushing up in his throat was vomited out, splashing on this heart-stirring memorial. The paper pierces through, so gorgeous and dazzling that it seems to be burning someone's life.

At this moment, in the dizziness of the sky, she finally recalled what Gu Yue said to her before leaving.

Her Aunt Yue knew everything clearly, she was still so calm and calm, even with a slight smile, she said goodbye to her seriously:

"Alan, I'm leaving, take care and don't ruin your body like this again."

Alan, as you wish.

Alan, Aunt Yue has left.

Alan...

Alan...

Xindi seems to have gone crazy.

Holding on to the desk, she vomited blood and trembled uncontrollably, then threw down the golden crown on her head, took off the robe embroidered with dragon patterns, and ran straight to the outside of the hall. The calls fell on deaf ears.

Approaching the gate of the palace, he tripped again heavily by the gate railing and fell to the ground suddenly, with a big gash on his forehead, and when he raised his head again, his face was covered in blood.

The palace people prostrated and cried, begging His Majesty not to hurt the dragon's body, the guards who came from behind quickly helped her up, and some people rushed to Xuan Taiyi.

The scene was chaotic.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Please take care of the dragon body!"

It was as if someone was saying this sentence over and over again in my ear, extremely noisy.

Ning Qilan didn't really hear it, her vision was completely covered by blood, at this moment she raised her head helplessly and looked around in a panic, the people and things around her were all blurred, which made her not know where to go for a while. Where can I find my aunt Yue?

The little emperor was so anxious that she was on the verge of crying. There seemed to be a fire burning in her heart, which made her so painful that she felt pained and wronged. She just wanted to find her Aunt Yue and let Aunt Yue rub her for her. .

With teardrops falling in a daze, she randomly grabbed a man's arm, stared at that man, and asked him expectantly:

"Where's Aunt Yue? Where's my Aunt Yue?"

"I won't be the emperor anymore, can you return Aunt Yue to me?"

"You go and tell Aunt Yue that Alan knew she was wrong, and let her come to see Alan, and don't get angry with Alan again, okay?"

No one could respond to her. This man knelt in front of her full of fear, talking nonsense, but did not mention her aunt Yue.

Ning Qilan was nowhere to be found, so she could only stand there blankly, shivering from the cold wind outside.

On the far horizon, there were wisps of gray smoke from the burnt-out fire, which drifted away into the sky little by little, making it impossible for her to reach even with her hands.

The little emperor stared at him bewilderedly, and only then remembered what happened.

It was Aunt Yue who annoyed her and committed suicide.

It was she who forced her Aunt Yue to death with her own hands.

Just like in the reincarnation of life after life, Gu Qingru forced her to death in a fire.

Ning Qilan laughed softly with a pop, and she couldn't straighten her waist.

She covered her face, transparent drops of water mixed with blood slowly seeped out from between her fingers, completely extinguishing the burning fire in her heart.

After the flames were extinguished, everything fell silent.

What followed was overwhelming coldness and despair.

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