Chapter 581

I can't tell why. Lanzhi always felt that the whole person had changed after she was injured.

It turned out that she could still see some gentle look in her mother's eyes, but now, Rao has served her mother closely for so long. For the first time, she looked alienated and indifferent in her eyes. She looked like two people in a peaceful day. Even her smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes. She was like a puppet without emotion.

Lanzhi was a little afraid and didn't dare to neglect her.

Half Zhuxiang's Kung Fu has passed, and Jing's bun has been combed again. Although she is nearly 50, she can't see the trace of years' invasion on her face. She is a little more indifferent, like the flower of kaolin, which makes people dare not look directly at her.

But what made Lanzhi even more frightened was that the queen not only combed her previous wedding bun, but also her clothes were the wedding clothes on the day of the wedding celebration.

The more the empress is like this, Lanzhi's heart is more bottomless. His majesty is seriously ill. All the people in the North know that the empress is a queen, but she is wearing red clothes. How strange she looks.

"Let's go." Jingjia stretched out her hand. Lanzhi quickly gathered her mind and trotted over to help her.

Jingjia seldom used the Queen's special honor guard sedan to drive out, but this time it was different. The Phoenix carried by 16 people was stopping at the door. She sat up gracefully and steadily and ordered, "go to Huaqing Palace."

Huaqing Palace is your Majesty's sleeping hall, which is very close to Chaohua hall. Generally, when the emperor of the northern kingdom is busy with court affairs, he will rest there temporarily. After your majesty is crazy, crown prince Hao lianche ordered to place your majesty here.

Of course, it's better to say that it's placement than imprisonment. There are heavy soldiers at the door. They are all people selected by Hao lianche. No one is allowed to visit, which directly cut off the contact between the northern emperor and the outside world.

When Jingjia arrived at the door, Lanzhi wanted to follow her in and was stopped by her, "just wait outside for the palace."

Lanzhi was a little flustered. "Madam, your body is just getting better. Your Highness the crown prince has ordered the maidservant to follow closely..."

"It doesn't matter. This is the imperial palace. The people inside are the husband of this palace. What are you afraid of?" Jingjia refused completely.

Lanzhi had never seen such a fierce lady. She was so blocked that she couldn't say a word. She had to listen to the order and stand aside.

The Dark Red Palace door was opened, and the creaking and heavy noise made people tremble.

When the cold wind rolled in, Jing Jiaren tightened her fur clothes at the neckline and walked in slowly.

Standing not far away, Lanzhi looked up at the back of the empress. She felt that she couldn't speak clearly for a while. She just felt that her figure was bleak, with a determination that she had never had before.

A red dress on this snow covered earth is like winter wintersweet, burning, lonely and arrogant, blooming and eye-catching.

"Open the door."

The bodyguard at the gate of Huaqing arched his hand at Jing beauty and said sorry, "madam, your Highness the crown prince has ordered that no one is allowed to enter without his instructions."

"Presumptuous! This palace is the mother of a country. The prince came out of this palace. This palace has to enter today! I see who dares to stop the palace! " Jing Jia has just recovered from her injury. Everyone in the whole palace knows that no one dare to be rude. The bodyguard looks at each other and doesn't know what to do.

"This palace is the queen. The prince hasn't ascended the throne yet. Inside is the emperor!" The Queen's harsh scolding made the bodyguard speechless. After they looked at each other, they slowly opened the lock. Jingjia pushed the door in, and one of the bodyguards hurried out to the prince to report.

It's only a few days, but it's as long as a few years.

There are all kinds of things in Huaqing hall, but no one is waiting on it. Jingjia, who steps through the door from the chilly wind and snow outside, feels the heat and smells rotten.

All the food sent outside was scattered on the ground and smoked by the Earth Dragon in the hall. It was even more pungent and smelly.

The candles in the hall have long been extinguished. If Jingjia is not sure that she has gone wrong, she must think whether she has entered the cold palace. This is the honor and dignity that an emperor should have.

"Here you are. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The old man's voice was a little hoarse, with some certainty and calm. It was Hao Lianzheng, the emperor of the Northern Kingdom, who was rumored to be seriously ill.

He didn't use me to call himself, nor did he use "Aifei" to call Jing Jiaren.

It seems that they are just old friends they haven't seen for a long time.

After adapting to the dim light in the hall, Jing Jia looked along her line of sight. Hao Lianzheng sat on the ground haggard, with fluffy hair, a bright yellow Dragon Robe half tied around his waist, stubble on his lips, and lifeless eyes. Only the clear enunciation just now confirmed that he was alive.

"Here I am." For the first time in more than 20 years, she did not call herself a concubine in front of Hao Lianzheng, but "me."

Two people are playing charades here, saying words that outsiders don't understand. They are very close, but their hearts are like thousands of miles apart.

The dim light came in along the sealed window and shone on Hao Lianzheng's haggard face. His face was a little more sinister, his pupils were lax, and he stared at Jing Jiaren with a sneer. "If you dare to come alone, you are not afraid of me killing you?"

It is widely said that Hao Lianzheng, who is already crazy, speaks clearly. There is no trace of stupidity. Jing Jiaren is not surprised at all. She laughs and laughs at herself, "Your Majesty is ruthless and vicious. I naturally believe that you want to kill me. When it comes to fear, shouldn't your majesty be more afraid than me? I wonder if those wronged souls who have died in vain in your hands will come to you for revenge when your majesty dreams back at midnight? Are you afraid? "

As if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, Hao Lianzheng made Jie's Yin smile. He laughed too quickly and choked him to cough. As usual, Jing Jiaren would be very nervous. She couldn't wait to run over and pat him on the back to help him. Now it's different. She just stood away and looked coldly at him.

When Hao Lianzheng's own Qi was enough, his voice leaked like a broken Gong's throat. He said and gasped, "you really know everything. Now, you hate me?"

It's funny to think of it. The fairy couple who envied others before now turned against each other. No one thought they would see each other in this way.

Jing beauty half shut her mouth with a silk handkerchief, her voice was soft and the same as usual, "Your Majesty thinks highly of me. To tell you the truth, love makes hate. I have only pity for you, you know? I committed myself to you just to protect che'er. Now that he is in power, I can rest assured. "