When he thought of this, the fear in his heart was instantly covered by anger. Then, he looked at the father lying on the dragon collapse, still with his eyes wide open.
All of this was asked by him, no wonder he was himself.
Thinking of this, he reached out to close his eyes, then hid the will on his body, and finally, he burst into tears.
When the emperor passed away, he did not have time to leave a will, and the crown prince naturally ascended the throne.
The matter of his killing of the king and father, and even Xia Yihan's identity issues, were hidden by him without knowing it.
But the matter did not end because of his successful ascending the throne.
Every night, as soon as he closes his eyes, he will see his father standing in front of his bed with a pale face, questioning him, why should he kill him, why should he kill him?
Opening his eyes, there was nothing else in the huge bedroom except for the dim palace lanterns and light gauze tents.
He was tortured by the same nightmare. He could not even stay with any concubine because he was afraid that after falling asleep, he would be scared by the nightmare, or talk in his sleep revealed this secret that would never be known.
Time passed day by day, although he was in a high position, he was getting more and more painful. All of this was thanks to Xia Yihan. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have killed his father. Without killing him, there wouldn't have been
Those nightmares.
Therefore, in order to end his nightmare, he had to die Xia Yihan. Only when he died can he let go of the hatred in his heart and truly repent to his father.
Moreover, Xia Yihan must die because he not only snatched his father and his throne, but now he even wants to snatch his own women.
He knew Xia Yihan's ability. If he did it openly, he would definitely not be his opponent, and his mother would never agree, so he could only solve him secretly.
But even such a poison last time failed to make him die, so now I can only make a long-term plan.
Perhaps Sang Rong will be a breakthrough here.
As long as Xia Yihan can be eliminated, what can I do to sacrifice someone I love?
For him, women can have as much as they want.
It’s right that he likes Sang Rong, but if her heart is not on her, what can she do if she likes it? Why not use her to do something practical for herself?
Seeing that Qi Hongqing was silent and stopped talking, Sang Jinde didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't speak again for a while.
But he was so anxious.
He had known that the emperor was weak, but he did not expect that he was so weak that he was willing to hand over his beloved, even the throne, so easily.
Although it was a bit unbelievable for him to say the throne, it was very likely that he would have happened to give Sang Rong to Xia Yihan.
Xia Yihan already has a concubine. Even if Sang Rong married, she would be just a concubine. In addition, Xia Yihan disliked him, even if he would have a better attitude towards him, but after all, he was just a foreign surname.
Just a prince, it is of no benefit to him at all.
How can I calculate this account and lose money?
So he could only pray that the emperor had just said something casually.
At this moment, a girl's voice suddenly sounded outside: "Master, the lady is back."
"Miss is back?" Sang Jinde was delighted and quickly looked at Qi Hongqing. Seeing that he was thinking, he raised his eyes and looked at the door, and immediately said, "Go and let the lady wash up, and then come here to see the sage.
.”
"Yes." The girl left in a hurry.
Sang Jinde rubbed his hands and looked at Qi Hongqing and said, "Your Majesty, I just pretend that I didn't hear what I said just now, and I hope the emperor will not have such amazing ideas again."
Qi Hongqing smiled, without comment, but said lightly: "I'll worry about you."
When Sang Jinde heard this, he hurriedly said, "Share the worries of the emperor, that is the duty of the minister."
A moment later, the previous girl reported again, but said a little hesitantly: "Go back to the emperor, prime minister, the lady said she... she was waiting for the emperor in the house."
An unmarried woman actually lets a man enter the boudoir, and it's night now. Could it be that she has changed her mind?
Sang Jinde was very happy. When he looked at Qi Hongqing again, he looked at Sang Jinde and said, "My dear, can I go in?"
"Yes, of course!" Sang Jinde nodded repeatedly. If it was really what he thought, it would be a good thing in the world.
So, Sang Jinde personally sent Qi Hongqing into the yard where Sang Rong lived. Looking at the closed door in front, he stopped and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, that's the minister, let's take his leave first, you
Go in."
The ambiguous meaning in the smile was particularly obvious. Qi Hongqian nodded and walked towards Sang Rong's door.
The lights were on in the room. When Qi Hongqing walked to the door, he stopped and knocked on the door: "Rong'er..."
Before he finished speaking, the door opened in response. Sang Rong, wearing a pink gauze skirt, was standing inside, bowing to Qi Hongqing and said, "Sang Rong meets the emperor."
In Qi Hongqing's impression, Sang Rong likes to wear blue most of the time, while it is the first time to wear pink.
The pink color made her look even more ambiguous under the gauze lamp behind her, and Qi Hongqing couldn't help but be stunned.
It was not until Sang Rong's voice sounded that he came to his senses and held her, "Rong'er, get up quickly."
When the hands were touching each other, the warm and soft touch made Qi Hongqing slightly stunned, and he was reluctant to let go.
If it were normal, Sang Rong would definitely break away quickly, but this time, she did not take back her hand.
After getting up with Qi Hongqing's hand, Sang Rong pulled him to the table and sat down. Then he stood beside him, lowered his head with guilt, and said softly: "Master, I understand the emperor's sincerity, very
I was moved and thankful. I was shocked after hearing the news at the palace banquet that day, just..."
Speaking of this, Sanrong paused and didn't say anything more.
Sang Rong's rare docile made Qi Hongqing very surprised. He sat Sang Rong on the chair beside him and asked with a smile: "It's just what?"
Sang Rong's head lowered, and even his eyes were red. He hesitated for a while before saying, "It's just that I'm no longer qualified to be the emperor's woman."
The smile on his face suddenly disappeared. As a man, it is impossible not to understand the meaning of this sentence.
Qi Hongqing looked at Sang Rong, who was lowering her head, and she originally held her hand and let go bit by bit. When she completely let it go, a cold voice sounded: "Is that person Xia Yihan?"
It sounds like a question, but Qi Hongqing had this answer long ago.
Who else will be besides Xia Yihan?
Sure enough, Sang Rong, who was still hanging his eyes, nodded and gently spit out two words: "Yes."
"Hang" and Qi Hongqing suddenly stood up from the chair. Behind his hands, his expression was gloomy: "You asked me to come, are you just talking about this?"
"Yes." Sang Rong finally raised her head, she stood up and looked directly at Qi Hongqing, with guilty face and red eyes, "Sang Rong knew that she was sorry to the emperor, and she also knew that she was not a good woman. But at the beginning, she was
It was because he was sincere to Xia Yihan that he handed himself over to him, but he didn't know... the emperor gave him a marriage, and he actually fell in love with Mu Wanru."
"So, you were already together before Xia Yihan got married?" Qi Hongqing suddenly realized that he was so stupid. Although he knew that Sang Rong liked Xia Yihan, he never expected that the two of them had developed to this point.
Sang Rong nodded, "Yes, he was already together before he was injured, so I begged the emperor to let me detoxify him."
The fists behind his back suddenly tightened, and Qi Hongqing punched the table with a "bang" and said: "What a pity, Sang Rong, you dare to lie to me. Don't you know this is a death sentence?"
When Sang Rong heard this, he fell to the ground with a "bang" and lowered his head and said, "Sang Rong knew that he was guilty!"
Qi Hongqing's fist was already pounding on the table, and a piece of the wooden table even had a concave, which shows the force he had just used.
His eyes were full of anger, and the veins on the back of his hand were exposed, wishing he could punch directly on the woman's head in front of him.
But he still held back...
Because he knew that since Sang Rong took such a big risk to tell him about this matter, he must have some purpose.
Taking a deep breath, he calmed down his anger, and then said in a deep voice: "You just said that Xia Yihan is now in love with Mu Wanru, has he abandoned you?"
"Yes." A sad look appeared on his face. Sang Rong pursed his lips and continued: "He said he fell in love with Mu Wanru, and said that since the emperor had already intended to give me the queen, he could not follow him even more
I've gotten in touch."
"Hahaha..." Qi Hongqing suddenly laughed and curled his lips with contempt: "Xia Yihan, the dream lover of the women in Lingdu, is so unbearable. She actually faces a woman who loves him deeply.
Such chaos and confusion will be abandoned."
"Emperor?" Sang Rong looked at Qi Hongqing in shock, and saw that his originally vicious eyes became full of pity after meeting her gaze.
He held her hand back, Qi Hongqing held her hand tightly and said, "Rong'er, if you like someone, it is not to possess her, but to make her happy and protect her happiness. So this matter,