People will look at their faces. Seeing that men are gentle and unchanging, Qiu Mingfei seems to like himself very much. He has the courage to pour wine for King Cheng with a red face and whispers, "Lord, this is my mother's daughter Hong buried in the yard after I was born. How about your taste?"
As for those who read and read, I'm afraid there's no one who doesn't know her story. Cheng Wang looks at the little girl's nervously flickering eyelashes. Who can't understand her mind? When Qiu Mingfei hands over the glass, he raises it to his mouth. Qiu Mingfei sees, think he did not understand his hint, disappointedly droops his eyes, red lips pursed.
King Cheng looked in his eyes, smelled the wine, then put it down, raised the pot to pour wine for her: "since it is the daughter-in-law's preparation of red, I drink alone is not to live up to the beauty of his mother-in-law?"
Qiu Mingfei saw that he understood, but also called his mother-in-law, the corners of his mouth suddenly cocked up, waiting for the man to come to his side, the tone ambiguous to make a cup with her, she was extremely shy to accompany him.
After drinking the wine, the atmosphere in the room changed completely. Cheng Wang hugged people and got up. He picked up people and went to bed. After a long time, Cheng Wang showed solicitude and tenderness for a long time. Unexpectedly, he came to the room and felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.
Cheng Wang widened his eyes in horror and instinctively pinched the woman's neck. However, he saw Qiu Mingfei's brow locked and his face in pain.
The drink was poisoned!
When King Cheng understood it, he fell down.
The room was quiet. It didn't look like a new house at all.
The dowry mother of Qiu's family was waiting outside to hear anything. She thought the couple were whispering, but she had not heard anything. She was surprised and went to the door of the inner room to see.
In the quiet backyard of the palace, there was a sharp scream.
The next moment, the dowry mother rushed to the princess's main courtyard like a ghost. She fell down several times on the way, and finally got to the princess. However, the gatekeeper told her that the princess had already stopped. The dowry mother was lying on the door with only one sentence left in her mind, "the princess is dead, the princess is dead!"
As soon as the doorkeeper heard this, the three souls went to two. One was busy opening the door, the other was in a hurry to report to the princess.
But there was no response from the room.
Li Huarong's servant girl couldn't wait. She rushed in, regardless of her dignity and inferiority. By the light outside, she saw the princess lying on the bed, as if she hadn't woken up. Another servant girl came in with a light, and the room lit up in an instant. However, when they saw the situation inside, one of them was frozen on the spot, and the other lost the lamp in his hand.
The lamp fell on the ground so well that it didn't fall, so the room was still on.
The light filled the bed curtains.
Inside, Li Huarong was lying in a red wedding dress, hands together on his stomach, motionless.
The big servant girl near the side of the bed trembled and walked over, "princess?"
There was no response.
The servant girl tried to push.
The sleeping beauty has no sleep.
Li Huarong, the princess of Cheng, also went, with a smile on her lips.
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