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"Little four..."

He was also very happy about the birth of his younger brother.

To teach him to babble, to accompany him to read and practice calligraphy, and to be careful, was the shame of the emperor.

He once treated him well like thousands of elder brothers in the world, carrying him through the crowded streets

Qin or leave the pace of a little meal, but after all did not look back.

This title, from the day Qin Yong ascended the throne, has never been called out again.

The emperor of Beihe would only call him "Rong Wang", and the princes and ministers were so clear.

When he was young, the gifted little four was no longer in his heart.

Behind him, Beihe emperor burst into tears. It seems that in an instant, he poured all the past into his heart.

He's not as good as he is, even at such a big age difference.

Even if there was a great disparity in status later, it was not able to cover up this remark.

Before the door opened and closed, Qin or went out.

The palace lamp is on and the moon is all over the ground.

Qingning light up looking at him, seems to be waiting for a long time.

The gentleness between the eyebrows is the expression that will be revealed to him.

"Tired?"

She reached out and landed gently on his brow.

For other things, there is no question.

He held her slender finger firmly in the palm of his hand.

Facing the full eaves of Yuehua, she jumped up and landed on the top of Beihe emperor's bedroom.

The wind is blowing slowly, the ink is blowing gently.

Qin or rubbed his hand tightly, with a look similar to Zhang ran on his face.

"Qing Ning, have you really thought about it?"

This is the first time he asked her so seriously.

"My house is where you are."

Qing Ning is looking at him, the eyebrow is soft and not decent.

Whether it's the small courtyard where the small bridge flows, or the imperial palace where the storm rises suddenly.

The reason for her to slip down in this strange world is nothing more than a Qin or.

"Did you take that seat and treat me differently?"

She slightly squints Feng Mou to see him, tone inside quite some dangerous meaning.

"Or Do you also want to be a beautiful woman? "

"It's rare for you Think more. "

Qin or Mo Mou half astringent, a will she into the arms.

It's almost like rubbing each other into your body.

His chin is on Qing Ning's shoulder, and his ink eyes are half astringent. It seems that he has pain color.

"You burned that edict freely."

Qingning some helpless let him tightly tied.

It wasn't her intention, but the door was half closed.

As she sat in front of the hall, Yu Guang could not help but bring a few minutes.

Although there is Mo Yu riding in hand, no one dares to move in Beiqin.

But after all, with the imperial edict in hand, everything is right and can save a lot of trouble.

I won't go to Xie's for nothing.

"That's what I promised her."

Qin or's voice was low, with an imperceptible sting.

Qing Ning is tiny a Zheng, but don't know this "she" is who.

"That night, only me and my former queen were in front of my father's couch..."

He looked at the door of the hall, which was covered with people kneeling in front of it.

The same silence.

Qing Ning didn't make a sound for a moment. He seldom mentioned the past with her.

It's just that I've never been a little happy, so I don't need to mention it.

"When she looked at the jade seal in my hand, her eyes almost spurted poison fire, ah ~"

Qin or some sneered, "at that time, her father did not close his eyes, so I asked her whether she wanted to be the Empress Dowager after she died or live to guard the imperial mausoleum..."

Qing listened quietly. At that time, Qin was only eight or nine years old.

Even if the talent is sure enough, even in the walls of this deep palace, the young and mature who are forced to cultivate.

At that time, what kind of mind would it be to say such a thing?

At the moment, she should be cold and frightened

However, today's Qing Ning looking at Qin or, only the heart slightly with pain.

"So Qin Yong became emperor Beihe."

She said it almost flatly.

How many shocks in her heart only she knows.

Even if we have known for a long time that this disaster must not lead a normal life, we should not It's not supposed to be this dark.

"How can a man like her be buried with my father?"

She also heard that the former empress's voluntary burial was only the one who died in the same cave with the former Emperor.

Or the mother of Qin or Ning Fei.

But I didn't expect that it would be the young Qin or who caused all this.

When Qin Yong ascended the throne, the former empress looked forward to a woman's dignity for half her life.But when she was born, she asked herself to be buried, which was a difficult thing to understand.

"Wait till dawn They are all gone. "

Qing Ning looked at the night sky, and the breathing of the man in the hall became more and more difficult.

It's a struggle before death. No matter how noble you are, life and death, there will always be such a day.

"So I let him go at ease."

He has a tone of almost indifference.

The imperial edict had never thought of getting it before.

Up to now, the only function is to make the emperor Beihe, who is restless every day, feel at ease for a moment.

"I just don't know if he will be more upset."

It's rare for Qing Ning to take a hint of irony.

Day and night in this way, people who are afraid of being regained the throne by their own brother are afraid of death.

"Doesn't he really know that if you really want to rob him, how can you use that piece of waste paper?"

Let's talk about it.

Then saw Qin or's Mo Mou deeply looking at her, for a long time just way: "know me, madam also."

This is the person who should understand and never understand.

But now no matter what you say, you can't go back.

"Then you And then where did you go? "

She asked carefully and gently.

How can such a young man survive through all these schemes.

The poison of thousands of colds on the body, the birth mother died early and was predicted to have a short life

One after another, it seems that God's will is hard to disobey, and which one is not the resentment of the people.

"On your way here."

Qin or's eyes color slowly, the beauty of the unparalleled face in the bright moonlight, confused people.

After hearing this, Qing Ning didn't want to refute his mind.

Just attached to his heart, whispered: "you are very sad, disaster."

About this kind of emotion, only two people know.

"Well."

This is his admission.

The deep palace was silent, and everything fell into the calm before the storm.

Even if she didn't go in just now, she knew that it was a miracle that Beihe emperor could survive like this.

It must be because the emperor is going to die

I don't know how far I stood on the eaves, then the bell rang loudly, and a crowd in front of the Hall fell down to hide their faces

The huge imperial palace seems to have a tacit understanding. In a moment, the chimera floats.

At this time, it was just the beginning of the morning light, and the twilight in the night was gradually dispersing. The wind and cloud suddenly rose and rolled in the gorgeous layers.

People from all the palaces, dressed in white and plain clothes, came here together.

Although Mo Yuqi controlled Beiqin imperial palace for the first time, he didn't control the moving range of the palace masters.

Qing Ning obviously felt that Qin or's eyes suddenly sank, but now he just looked at the wide open door.

Eunuch palace people, cry into a piece, but do not know how much sincerity.

"He's gone."

Her voice is tender.

"Well I'm going

The two men standing on high did not say anything else.

As early as expected, it is somewhat sad.

Beihe emperor's attitude towards Qin or was always very uncertain to the ministers.

He said that he hated him, but sometimes he had brotherhood.

How can we explain why he treats him well and has been assassinated for so many years?

Qing Ning couldn't understand these complicated things for a moment.

About North and Emperor himself did not want to understand.

Palace people and concubines cried in front of the hall, and the princes and ministers who came after the news knelt together.

"The emperor!" he cried

He put on his robe and bowed his head to the ground.

All of a sudden, the color of pain.

The Queen walked in the front, but when she went up the steps, she almost fell out.

Around the palace people quickly help her, "empress."

The hall filled with longyanxiang was quiet and silent.

Wang Gonggong wiped his tears and said, "take care of yourself, empress."

Princess Anyi rushed in from the Palace door in pink dress, "where's my father! What happened to my father? You dead slaves, why are you crying? "

In a plain white, only the little princess's dress is particularly eye-catching.

All the people were sad and no one answered her.

Only the prince said openly, "Your Majesty He's dead. "

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