The cell was dark and damp, but compared to the places where Qin Dian had stayed, it was already very good, he was cross-legged, meditating calmly, not at all like a person waiting for death.

After a while, he heard the sound of the cell door open, and someone walked in and stood in front of him.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw the emperor, but he did not get up or salute, but still sat quietly.

The emperor raised his hand and asked everyone to retreat, he wanted to say a few words to Qin Dian alone.

"The concubine pleaded with me, begging me not to kill you."

Qin Dian was surprised, Lan Liuqing was a smart person, she should know that her plea would backfire, and it would also affect herself.

But he was glad that the woman who seemed heartless had finally shown his tender side. Even if you die right now, it's worth it.

"It has nothing to do with the concubine," he said, "and everything is the minister's fault." ”

The emperor sighed, "The concubine said it was his fault, but you said it was your fault, whose fault is it?" ”

"It's the minister's fault, the concubine didn't do anything, it's the minister who is greedy for beauty, and the minister deserves death."

The emperor sneered, "You also know that you deserve to die." ”

Qin Dian was silent for a while, and said, "Before the minister went to Chunlun, His Majesty said that he hoped that the minister would come back alive. ”

"Qin Dian," said the emperor, "I and you are not only kings and ministers, but also once friends, have you ever heard that friends and wives cannot be bullied?" ”

Qin Dian lowered his eyes, "The minister has heard it." ”

The Emperor snapped, "But how did you do it?" ”

"The sin of the minister deserves death!" Qin Dian got up and knelt down, his head slamming on the ground, "It's all the minister's fault, please let your majesty let go of their mother and son." ”

The emperor closed his eyes and sighed heavily, "The noble concubine is my beloved woman, and Hua'er is my beloved son, I will definitely treat them well, you don't have to worry about them." With that, he walked out.

Qin Dian lay on the ground and didn't move for a long time.

Within a few days, the news of Lord Qin's suicide in fear of crime came out of the prison.

Lan Liuqing was drinking tea at the time, and when he heard Delmar talk about it, his hands shook in shock, and the teacup fell to the ground, shattered, and the tea soup splashed everywhere.

Delma panicked and hurriedly came over to check, "Is the master hot?" ”

She was a little dazed, stunned for a moment, and then said, "It's okay, my hand slipped a little." ”

Zhuo Li squatted down to clean up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and glared at Delma, "What kind of mess, I came to tell the master, the master is scaring you." ”

She said, "I am indeed a little shocked, didn't Your Majesty pardon him?" How can you commit suicide in fear of sin? ”

Zhuo Li said, "Probably because I feel that I have failed Your Majesty, Lord Qin has a very good personal relationship with Your Majesty, and it is probably also a ghost who is obsessed with his mind, so he will do this kind of thing, and he must be guilty in the future." ”

Dema said, "It is precisely like this, it is rumored that Lord Qin has suffered too much and his temperament has changed greatly, so he is greedy for ink, and he thought that he had committed a capital crime, but His Majesty pardoned him. ”

She sat for a long time and asked very softly, "Are you really dead?" ”

"Of course it's true," Delma said, "I've already experienced corpses, and they've all been put in coffins, and the Qin family has already brought people back." ”

She didn't speak, her heart ached, and it was only at this moment that she realized that she had feelings for Qin Dian, no matter how stupid he was, he died, and she was very sad.

It's just that she has never had a heart or lungs, and this sadness is hidden in her heart, and it is not easy for people to see it.

However, the emperor, on the day he learned of Qin Dian's death, locked himself in his study, did not eat or drink, and did not want to see anyone. Cha Chena was very worried, and ran to beg Lan Liuqing to persuade the emperor.

She went, pushed open the door, and the emperor sat in a chair, his hand supporting his forehead, half of his face hidden under the palm of his hand, and he couldn't see it really, only a lone lamp accompanied him.

She closed the door and walked slowly to him, "Your Majesty." ”

The emperor was slightly shocked, raised his head, she saw that his eyes were red, and there was a little pitiful taste, he said, "I tried my best, but I can't do it, in this world, Hua'er can only have one father, and that is me." ”

She felt a pang in her heart and said, "The concubine knows. ”

"Are you weird?"

She shook her head, "Everyone is dead, what's not to blame?" ”

The Emperor looked at her and said, "I was wrong last time, your heart is harder than I thought. ”

She said, "The concubine is not hard-hearted, the concubine is to accept the reality." ”

That night, the emperor did not return to the dormitory, but rested in his study. For the first time in a long time he had not slept with her, and for those two days he seemed reluctant to see her, and for the next two days he did not return to the dormitory, but still slept in the study, and they tacitly mourned in their respective places, silently mourning for a man who had left them.

Three days later, the emperor moved back to the dormitory, his expression was as usual, and there was no trace of grief on his face. It's just that that night he was extremely fierce, and he changed the entanglement of the law, and finally made her lose his temper, and fought with him vigorously, she was exhausted, and the emperor was drenched, hugged her and kissed her, which made her so annoyed that he couldn't help kicking him under the quilt, and he stopped, laughed in a low voice, and took her in his arms and fell asleep.

When the weather was completely hot, Lan Liuqing wore Nanyuan's clothes again, a short gown, a narrow tube skirt, and a good posture was outlined at a glance, she is now the imperial concubine, her status is not ordinary, it is inevitable that she will be a little undignified in this way, the emperor said her a few times, she is all the wind in her ears, and she still goes her own way, the emperor has no choice but to go, so he goes with her.

Now she keeps to herself, doesn't go to the harem to cause trouble, only stays in the vestibule and takes care of the little prince with the nanny, and her temperament is becoming more and more demure, about giving birth to a child, the years have worn off her edges and wildness.

The Emperor was as good as ever, and occasionally took her out of the palace, walked around the city of Belen, bought some knick-knacks she liked, and walked side by side in the streets like a normal couple, under the wide sleeves, he always held her hand, which was a bit crazy and dangerous for the Emperor, but he was willing to take her as long as she was happy.

The grass grows and the warbler flies for another year, and the little prince who is more than one year old has begun to walk on the ground, although he is not very steady, his interest is very high, and he is stepping on the open space between the halls with his short legs, and he is trampling on the west, and he refuses to let people hold him when he is tired, and he sits on the ground with his little face, looking at Lan Liuqing and grinning.

Lan Liuqing didn't go over to help him up, only stretched out his hand to him from afar, the little prince supported the ground, pouted his little buttocks, got up by himself, ran towards his mother and ran over, just ran two steps and fell a dog shit, he didn't cry, he got up again on the ground, this time he didn't run, walked slowly, and only threw himself into her arms when he was about to come to him, Lan Liuqing caught him, hugged him and kissed him.

The emperor stood under the tree in the distance, looking at this scene, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his heart felt as if he had been ironed, very warm and comfortable.

Thanks to Hui 4b6o, the orchid bamboo (5 photos), the survey and resistance Yanyi (2 photos) l mantissa 9869, 4918 (3 photos), 8636, 9688 (2 photos) of the pot friends, thank you so much?? Everyone, continue to ask for a monthly pass, only one vote away from the previous one, come on??

I will finish writing the story of falling in love and killing each other as soon as possible, thank you again.