Chapter 35 It’s like there’s a lump in my throat, I can’t sleep at night
Author: Yaoshu
Chapter 35 It’s like there’s a lump in my throat, I can’t sleep at night
Back in the west courtyard, Qin Hua found Yuqin to ask about Lin Manyue's situation.
"Master Lin took medicine and rested. He seems to be more energetic today, but he is still a little weak."
I just gave birth prematurely and lost so much blood. How could I not be weak?
"The doctor has come?"
Yuqin nodded: "The doctor looked at it and said that there is no big problem. If you take good care of yourself for a while, you will be fine. The doctor also said that Director Lin has a good foundation. He will be fine in a month or two and it will not affect future pregnancy."
It's barely good news.
"Take good care of her and tell me if anything happens immediately."
Yuqin: "I understand."
Qin Hua did not dare to see Lin Manyue because she had no face to face her.
She was not afraid that Lin Manyue would be blamed, but that she would not be blamed.
After becoming the princess, she has always been cautious and cautious in her words and deeds, for fear that she would make a mistake and harm the people around her.
I never thought that even though she was so low-key and gave in, she would still be targeted, and the first person to be implicated and sacrificed turned out to be an unharmed child.
She was so angry today that she finally broke the boat, but she offended the queen and failed to achieve what she wanted in the end. Disappointment was inevitable.
The empress, who is good at nefarious tricks in the harem and has a high position of power, is the most difficult to deal with. Even if she can defeat him ten times with one force, she cannot be beaten or killed.
If you hold this kind of person up, she will disdain your humble status, but if you offend her, she will step on you even if you are an ant.
Today, I didn't just offend her to death.
But that's fine, there's no need to pretend in the future. From now on, it would be great if the Queen felt like she had a lump in her throat and couldn't sleep at night whenever she saw her.
No matter how big the queen is, she cannot kill an innocent princess.
In terms of etiquette, the queen can't do anything to her, but if there is an assassination, it doesn't matter who kills whom.
Qin Hua went to the study room, spread out the rice paper, polished the pen, and copied the scriptures on the past life.
Xue Ling sat quietly grinding aside. Coyotito came in and called her twice, but she didn't move and ran out to play by herself.
Start writing in the evening and write until midnight.
Glancing at Xue Ling who was sleeping at the table, she put down her pen and walked over, bending down to pick up the little girl and send her back to her room.
Xueling woke up in a daze: "Well...sister Hua..."
"Go to sleep." Qin Hua put her head on her heart, gently patted her shoulders to coax her, carried her to the bed, helped her take off her clothes and covered her with a quilt.
Xue Ling leaned against Qin Hua lovingly, holding her arms and sleeping soundly.
Qin Hua sat quietly by the bed and waited for Xue Ling to fall asleep. When she fell asleep completely and started snoring, she gently took her hand out.
Looking at Xue Ling, who looked innocent and peaceful after falling asleep, Qin Hua couldn't help but sigh.
This time Lin Manyue's children were unintentionally implicated, but who will be targeted next?
The little girl Xueling was so innocent and innocent under her protection, how could she be willing to let her get hurt?
The two armies are hostile, and they don't want to take such a little girl with them when they charge into battle.
After touching Xue Ling's head, Qin Hua stood up and walked out. The night wind was so cold that it made her shiver.
Qin Hua did not go back and continue copying Buddhist scriptures. She walked slowly along the verandah. When she was tired, she found a place to sit down and leaned against a pillar to blow in the wind. The cold wind made her feel particularly energetic.
In fact, she doesn't have many complicated things to think about, because what she wants to do is already clear in her mind.
The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it, otherwise what? Is it possible that there can be a rebellion?
The Qin family has troops, but the world is not in chaos, and there is no smoke rising from the ancestral graves, so it is unnecessary to think about it.
After sitting there for long, heavy raindrops suddenly fell.
There were strong winds and heavy rain, and soon the world was enveloped in a curtain of rain.
Qin Hua leaned against the pillar, listening to the sound of raindrops, and fell asleep.
Yuzheng took a blanket to cover Qin Hua, but when she looked up, she found a black figure sitting opposite, who was His Highness the Crown Prince.
"too……"
She was so frightened that she quickly knelt down, but the prince raised his hand to stop her and waved her away.
Yuzheng glanced at her sleeping master worriedly, hesitated for a moment, and finally left.
The wind and rain caused the lanterns to sway, and the lights flickered on and off, reflecting the prince's extraordinarily beautiful face with an evil look.
The cold white slender fingers played with the jade ring on the thumb, and the clear eyes were extremely cold, as cold as if there was no warmth that a human should have. Staring at Qin Hua's uneasy sleeping face, a trace of doubt flashed across her face.
An unborn fetus can disrupt her position. How does she lead the army in battle?
Talented and beautiful, young general?
"Ha..." He flicked the dust on his elastic sleeves with his fingers: "He is vulnerable to a single blow."
Standing up and leaving, the hem of his clothes traced a cold arc in the night.
After a long time, Qin Hua slowly opened her eyes and looked puzzledly at the direction the prince left.
Came here specifically to ridicule her?
ill!
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In the dungeon, the killer in black was tied to a pillar, his night clothes soaked with blood, and the blood dripped and made a ticking sound.
"Pfft..." The short knife pierced the flesh and blood, and the next moment it was quickly pulled out, blood spattered and drew a long arc in the air.
The person who took action was none other than Prince Chu Yunjiang.
Two drops of blood fell on his face and slowly slid down the white jade cheeks, making the clear eyes stained with blood.
Although he has a handsome and god-like face, he gives off a cold and cruel aura like a demon from hell.
Looking at the stubborn and tenacious killer, he slowly raised his lips: "You don't want to surrender, and you want to die so much? I won't let you get what you want."
"Save this life and go back and tell your master that since Gu is back, he can pick up his head at any time."
The killer raised his head, then lowered it again, and was dragged away.
Shang Qingshu finished reading in silence, closed and opened the folding fan in his hand, and glanced at the Crown Prince who was wiping the blood on his face: "His Highness has a lot of mood swings today, because of the Crown Princess?"
He was very curious. Two years ago, the prince ignored the princess and avoided her. Two years later, when he came back, he took the initiative to get close to the princess. There was no one he cared about anymore, and even slight mood swings were strange.
Although he had been following the prince all the time, he always felt that he had missed something.
The prince unhurriedly adjusted his sleeves: "There are three kinds of people in the world: enemies, friends, and irrelevant people."
Shang Qingshu thought for a while and couldn't decide which type of princess the princess belonged to.
Obviously not an enemy, but a friend? Very reluctantly, an unrelated person, that is the Crown Prince's legitimate wife.
Shang Qingshu stared at the prince's tall and slender back, thinking about the so-called three people, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.
Yes, there are only three types of people in the prince's world, and the princess does not belong to these three types. She is the fourth type of person, which is different from those three types.
A wife is not an enemy, the only one who is different from anyone else.
It has nothing to do with love, maybe more of a responsibility.
The appearance of the Crown Princess and everything that happened to her was because of the Crown Prince, so all the differences were due to the Crown Prince's thoughts.
So, just this is enough to affect the prince's emotions?