Chapter 37 Hate?
Because of the chaos of the Zhongqingquan cavalry and the fire in the Fengluan Hall, the whole harem seemed extremely depressed. The women in the harem took advantage of the chaos and fled. The harem looked a little lonely. Coupled with the unusual silence in the Ningye Pavilion, the lively harem in the past also seemed silent.
At this time, Zhong Xuanyu walked in the harem, and his squinting eyes made his whole body covered with frost. He had long been used to the competition between the concubines, but he still did not stay for half a second. At this time, he still thought of the calmness of drinking pheasant wine in Qingquan a few days ago. He could not be cruel, but in the end I was forced to be helpless and had to be cruel. Looking at the sky, he sighed secretly. His cold eyes swept behind the Fengluan Hall like dead ash. After all, he didn't stay much and walked towards Ningye Pavilion.
The early morning is as serious as ever. Although it seems that it has already returned to calm, the dark waves are turbulent, and who knows how much.
This time the messenger came to report, but still did not find the news of Ningcheng. When he came to the harem this time, he also wanted to tell Ning Ye that he was afraid there would be more bad luck this time. After all, she was the daughter of General Ningcheng, and it was good to say a word.
However, when he didn't reach Ningye Pavilion, he saw Ningye Pavilion's little maid Nian'er running in a hurry. After seeing Zhong Xuanyu, she quickly stopped and suddenly knelt down to salute. She looked particularly anxious. "Your Majesty, the Empress Ning has not returned for two days. I thought I had gone to your place, but I haven't come back today. I'm afraid of something. I'm negligent. Please forgive me..."
Zhong Xuanyu listened, and his face was still calm. He nodded slowly, thinking that whether he disappeared or left, or at least it was calmer than normal life in the palace. "Look how many slaves are left in Ningye Pavilion. Tell them to go home. I allow them to leave the palace in advance."
As soon as Zhong Xuanyu finished speaking, the little maid was surprised when she heard it. Recently, the news that the king of Qingyang was killed by the emperor spread quickly, and there were all kinds of statements. Now the emperor was in a low mood, and she did not dare to be offend. After answering timidly, she left quickly.
Zhong Xuanyu sighed gently and looked at the sky. Nowadays, there are very few people he can trust. Although the morning is as calm as ever, how many of them have been instigated secretly?
He raised his head and sneered.
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Leng Hongchen sat in the main hall with an indifferent face, with a pair of sharp eyes with an indifferent smile. Hearing the meaning of people's words, it seemed that his two brothers had already turned against each other. He sneered and looked at the person in front of him, "Are you sure Zhong Qingquan is dead?"
"It's true. I still heard that it was the pheasant wine given by Zhong Xuanyu. This Zhong Qingquan has already returned to the west. Prince, your opportunity has also come." A masked man in black smiled, looked at Leng Hongchen, and smiled flatteringly.
"So, can you find the charm in Zhong Qingquan's hand?" After hearing the news, although Leng Hongchen felt a little happy, there was still something that restrained him from acting rashly. He knew in his heart that it was a person. If he did it, he would be hated by her for a lifetime, then he would rather choose not to move...
"This has not been found yet, but I can be sure that this charm will never fall into the hands of Zhong Xuanyu. Maybe it will disappear with Zhong Qingquan." The man in black looked at Leng Hongchen's hesitant eyes and said hurriedly, afraid that he would miss something.
Leng Hongchen sneered and looked at the jade card in his hand. His disguise and forbearance finally came to a result. However, at the last moment, he hesitated and looked at the man in front of him. He said coldly, "Okay, I will definitely reward you, and those in the middle of the court. Have you solved it, too?"
"Everything has been as you want, and everything has been right for a long time. Please rest assured that you can raise soldiers for a thousand days. For a while, the soldiers will be ready to go, and they will be ready to go at any time." The man in black said and couldn't help handing over a tiger charm in his hand to the nameless hand.
No name nodded, "When everything is done, there will be a reward!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty..." The man in black squatted down, knelt on the ground on one knee, and raised his head, but did not see the nameless smile, but the indifferent look.
He seemed to be thinking about something. Looking outside the door, his eyes seemed a little indifferent. He stared at the magnificent Fengluan Hall and sneered, "General Ning, everyone is smart. Since you are willing to help me, why cover it up?"
After listening to this, the man in black stiffened his movements. He slowly raised his hand and took off the black scarf on his face, revealing a face that had been baptized by time. He respectfully blessed his body and looked pious, "Please also ask the prince to promise the old minister to hurt the little girl Ning Ye. She is innocent."
Leng Hongchen listened, and the smile at the corners of his mouth was stronger. He stretched out his hand and patted Ning Cheng on the shoulder and nodded, "General Ning took me into the palace four years ago and became the eyes of my game. How can I be ungrateful? I must agree to the agreement with General Ning. At the beginning, I guaranteed you to retreat completely. Can I do it now?"
Hearing what Leng Hongchen said, Ningcheng finally let go of his hanging heart. He nodded at ease, and then showed a faint smile.
What he has done now is that he just doesn't want to be so mediocre all his life. He has long been paralyzed in the battlefield. He also wants to live a smooth life and be an official position that is only lower than the emperor? Prince, I have also found out what you told me. The Fengluan Hall did catch fire, and the fire was serious, but it just burned a maid to death.
Leng Hongchen listened, and his heart ached. Sure enough, it was still as he thought. Nuanyu was still as stupid as he was. He stood with a strong smile, "You step back first. The matter of the military charm will continue to be investigated. Don't miss it. The people in the palace only know that you have disappeared. You can go back to the palace openly, or continue to investigate secretly.
"Yes, I will do my best to do it well. Please rest assured!" After Ning Cheng said, he hung the black scarf on his face again and bent down.
After Ningcheng disappeared, Leng Hongchen sat in the chair with a pale face. He looked at the faint sun, and the warm jade smile appeared in his mind again. Now he thought that it was so similar to the sunshine. He didn't dare to think about it anymore. He closed his eyes and wanted to forget, but found that it was so incompetent.
Nuanyu, why do you always want me to be such a cruel person? I have never thought of losing you. Since he was a child, he has only done things against his own ideas for two women. He is moved for Mo Ning and shed tears for Nuanyu. Even so, he should not hurt the person he most wants to hurt...
In the past few days, Qingning has been sitting in ** bored all day. In addition to eating, she is sleeping. Sometimes, she really doesn't think too much. She has been quiet like this, even for a lifetime. However, she just thinks about it. After all, in the palace, she is willing to give up everything just to stay. The man beside him.
Sometimes, she will laugh when she thinks of him. She also believes that he can solve all difficulties.
The late autumn sun looked particularly blurred. She stood up from the bed. She looked at the sunshine outside the window and seemed to be satisfied. The sun shone on her face, as if even her whole body was a little gorgeous. Leng Hongchen, who had just walked in, looked at her, and the originally expressionless face also smiled.
Qingning didn't know anyone. She just looked out of the window in a daze, gently straightened her long hair up to her waist with one hand, and slowly closed her eyes, as if she were enjoying it.
Leng Hongchen picked up a cloak and gently put it on her thin shoulders.
Qingning turned around warily, and the cloak fell to the ground with the movement of turning. She looked at him and the cloak again. Thinking of those countless nights, he also made the same action and the same care. However, at that time, she was Mo Ning. He was nameless. She would gladly accept his kindness. Now, it is It's just a different mood.
Leng Hongchen's smile also disappeared on his face. He looked at Qingning, and his eyes became cold. "Don't challenge my patience again and again!"
"Nameless, you are still the nameless one." Qingning smiled and dodged his eyes and didn't look at him. He looked at the sunny weather outside the window and sighed gently, "No name, how long are you going to keep me? If you give me such an opportunity, one day I will escape. Qingning said and pointed to the window.
He smiled disdainfully. He sat in the chair, "Maybe I should tell you that Zhong Qingquan died and died in the hands of Zhong Xuanyu."
The nameless tone was very calm, so calm that the words hit her heart. Her eyes turned slightly red and looked at the nameless, "Nameless, do you know how are Jing'er and Nuan Yu at this time?"
"Mo Jing has never come back alive from the battlefield."
She listened, nodded quietly, looked at the nameless and stopped, and then asked tentatively, "You can escape smoothly now, is it because of Nuan Yu?" Don't you really know that Nuanyu, she has no obligation to do anything for you. She is Jing'er's wife. You should take good care of Nuanyu and shouldn't leave her alone.
Although she said calmly, there was still endless sadness in her heart. She looked at the nameless and emotionless eyes, and her heart was even tight. She laughed, "In the past, the nameless was so considerate of other people's feelings."
Leng Hongchen listened to her words and suddenly raised his head. He looked at Qingning and smiled coldly, "Yes, the person you mentioned is indeed nameless, but now the man standing in front of you is the son of the subjugated country. Leng Hongchen, the nameless person has long been dead, and I want to tell you that Nuanyu was burned to death by the fire. She For me, I can escape from the palace smoothly, so I changed your clothes and knocked over the candlestick!"
Qingning was silent. She looked at him without saying another word. She just looked at him quietly and smiled sarcastically. You owe her."
He looked at her smile and listened to her words. His heart was also confused. He thought that she would cry and scold himself, but now the silence was unexpected to him. He frowned gently and looked at Qingning. Finally, he compromised. He stood up and just walked to By her side, she dodged several steps.
"Do you hate me?" The nameless voice was hoarse. He looked at Qingning, "Do you hate me who spares everything to achieve my goal? But, do you know? I'm not afraid of anything, but I'm afraid that you will hate me..." Finally, the man standing in front of the nameless will never be the ruthless and cold-blooded cold-blooded cold-hearted.
"Why do you tell me not to hate you? You enter the palace to restore the country and get close to me just to give everything. You set up a game to ask Zhong Qingquan to jump in, and Mo Jing to die. You send Nuan Yu to hell with your own hands. What a man who plots step by step. Why don't you hate you? Even if others are the same, Nuanyu... Before she finished her words, she collapsed on the chair and looked at her quietly. At this time, he wanted to hold her in his arms, but her words deeply stung him deeply. Yes, even if others were the same, the warm jade was different. He had been unknown for four years, and he still couldn't do it for more than ten days. He was completely cruel. He clenched his fist, turned around and walked out.
After the nameless left, her tears fell down. Nameless, I hate it so much. Why do you want to be the prince of the subjugated country, Leng Hongchen!