Chapter 115

Leng Qingyan had a sudden feeling in his heart. Just now he was only interested in meeting Gusu Duanyu. How should he end now!

"Love imperial concubine, you haven't answered my question!" the emperor stared at Leng Qingyan for a moment. Although the corner of the emperor's mouth always held a smile, Leng Qingyan still shivered.

How to answer?

Leng Qingyan was silent for a long time, slowly raised his head, looked over the emperor and fell in the night outside the window. At this time, the night was deep, the shadow of the tree shook in the cold wind, and the cold plum stood proudly in the snow, as quiet as a virgin, which made people unable to move their eyes for a moment.

"Love imperial concubine, is this question difficult to answer?" the emperor's eyes were cold again. He put down his royal pen and looked at Leng Qingyan with a smile.

Leng Qingyan got up and knelt down under the emperor's gaze.

"My concubine is guilty!"

The voice of Leng Qingyan was as cold as the snow in early winter, and the bottom of her eyes was full of panic.

The emperor stretched out his hand to help her, smiled and asked, "what is the crime of loving the imperial concubine?"

Leng Qingyan always lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the emperor. He stared at the bright yellow Embroidered Brocade boots with flying dragons in the sky. There was an unexplained shock in his heart. The emperor's voice was very light, as if it had floated past her ears, as if a gust of cool wind had blown across her cheeks.

"The crime of bullying the monarch!" Leng Qingyan slowly raised her head and looked directly at the emperor. She saw obvious anger in the eyes of the emperor. The hand stretched out in front of her had slender fingers and full fingertips. The nails were trimmed very clean without half dirt.

Leng Qingyan carefully looked at the hand for the first time. The hand that had held her countless times was close in front of her, but she didn't have the courage to grasp it again. She took a deep look at the emperor's hand and lowered her eyes to hide the subtle feeling at the bottom of her heart.

"Concubine AI, I never knew you were such a liar." the emperor's hand froze in mid air and took it back. After he walked back to the Dragon case, his deep eyes were full of anger and shouted "Li Jinzhong!!"

"The slave is here!"

Manager Li climbed in front of the emperor. He followed the emperor for many years. The emperor had never been so out of control as today. Just now, the sound almost penetrated his eardrum. He quickly knelt down and listened to orders.

"Concubine Leng, you are stingy and deceive the monarch. Your heart can be punished. From now on, you will be in the cold palace. No one can see her without my order." the emperor's voice was impassive. It floated faintly over the imperial study, but it sounded like a flat thunder in Leng Qingyan's heart.

At this moment, Leng Qingyan's brain was blank, but the tears at the bottom of her eyes just didn't drop. She slowly raised her eyes and knocked two heads heavily on the ground. There was nothing in her cold eyes, no loss, no hatred, no helplessness. Only the bitter smile at the corner of her mouth showed her mood at the moment.

"My concubine knows how sinful she is. I just ask your majesty to treat Xiyue kindly in the past."

The emperor stared at Leng Qingyan. At the moment, he saw a trace of relief in Leng Qingyan's eyes. Doesn't this woman have half a nostalgia for herself? Is there only Xiyue in her heart?

"Xiyue is my third princess. Naturally, I won't treat her badly." the emperor stopped talking and motioned manager Li with his eyes to take Leng Qingyan down.

Leng Qingyan didn't struggle. She calmly followed manager Li to the outside. When she came to the door of the imperial study, she turned and looked at the emperor, "Your Majesty, my concubine is gone!" her voice was very light, just like a gust of wind caressing the faint air. She turned around, and the tears at the bottom of her eyes finally slowly flowed down.

The emperor sat in front of the imperial table and watched her go out of the door of the imperial study. He watched her being escorted out of the red painted door by three or five guards. Looking at her back in the moonlight, he finally stood up. He took two steps outside, clenched his fist and sat back slowly.

Xiyue is the third princess. Even if she is not spoiled, she is also the third princess of the state of Chen. If the Empress Dowager knows that Xiyue is no longer perfect, she will involve Leng Qingyan. This is good. You will be very safe in the cold palace.

I'll take care of the rest.

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Once you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, and then enter the cold palace to show your gratitude and hatred

The past is like clouds, and the end is the most ruthless of kings

The gate of the cold palace was ruined, and most of the dark red paint had fallen off. Leng Qingyan felt like a dream when she looked at the door. Ten years ago, she passed by the palace for the first time. She once lamented that the women in the cold palace were ill fated. Later, her sister was killed and beaten into the cold palace. She knew how sad the women in the cold palace were.

Most of the women in the cold palace made mistakes. As for whether they were framed, who would care! Who would complain about these out of favor women! Great grievances will never come to fruition here.

The road to the cold palace is as cold as ever. Walking through the three-way yard, you will arrive at the yard where the imperial concubine is exiled. The imperial concubine here also has to embroider clothes for the favored nobles outside. Those who are light in crime only need to make some uppers and embroidery, and those who are heavy in crime have to wash the clothes of the inferior slaves in the cold palace.

Leng Qingyan happened to be fan's felony. When a lot of dark inferior eunuch clothes were placed in front of her, she realized that she had entered the cold palace. People had to bow their heads and bite their teeth under the eaves. She stretched out her hand and pulled up her sleeve.

In the early winter season, the water was cold and biting. The cold water flowed through her fingertips, passing through her heart with a biting cold. She glanced at the mountains of clothes. Her eyes were calm, reached out to wipe the water on her forehead, and gently opened her mouth with a smile.

It's no big deal. She has done more difficult and tiring work before, but just do it again.

There was a stern female voice behind the Lengshen room, "cheap hooves, you can't finish washing today. Don't want to eat."

Leng Qingyan raised her eyelids and looked behind her. She saw a gray woman standing there with her head down. Her clothes were ragged and thin, and her stubborn eyes stared at the old mammy opposite. Without saying a word, she went to Leng Qingyan to wash clothes.

The old Mammy was tall, with a ferocious expression on her white fat face. She spat and scolded many dirty words, and then whipped the woman a few whips before she left.

Leng Qingyan just wanted to ask a woman something. A shadow covered her world and plunged into darkness.

"Mammy, this is your Majesty's favorite empress. What if... What if your majesty knows?"

"Little Wuzi, you're afraid of what a woman who has entered the cold palace will do. No matter how beautiful she used to be, she's worse than the inferior palace maid here. Hum! Can she run through the cold palace?"

"But Mammy, I just saw manager Li talk to manager Xia! If your majesty really wants to punish him, why should manager Li come to support manager Xia?"

"In my opinion, she must have offended a noble man. The noble man bribed manager Li and asked manager Xia to make a trip for her! Don't be afraid. Mammy will watch for you."

“……”

The fifth son was silent for a while. After half a meeting, he said, "that's it... The servant took her. Mammy, don't forget what she said today."

"Go! There's mammy in everything!"

Little Wuzi walked into the night carrying a sack