The love of Daqin

Chapter 117;

Ying Si said sternly; "It's a fact that you do have contacts with the envoys of the Chu State, and the concubines of the harem are not allowed to communicate with the officials. After so many years, you still have an unclear and ambiguous relationship with the prime minister, Zhang Yi, and there are various evidences in the If you show up in the court, you will lose all the faces of the widow, and according to Qin law, you should be punished by criminal law."

Ying Si put his hands around his chest, and confidently criticized Mi Yue's crimes, his face was full of contempt and ridicule.

Mi Yue was terrified, she could not have dreamed of it, thinking day and night, looking forward to the King of Qin Ying Si, the husband who took care of her and loved her all his life.

Now he even set up a situation to frame himself and said such resolute words.

It was only today that Mi Yue realized that Ying Si wanted to kill her.

Since Miyue married into the Qin Palace, she has given birth to him for 16 years.

This king who gave her infinite favor and who accompanied her for a lifetime, her beloved, actually wanted to kill her in the end.

Two days ago, Mi Yue learned that King Qin was seriously ill, and she was determined to go to Huangquan with him.

Ying Si wants Mi Yue to live well and take good care of her son.

Today's Ying Si is uncertain and moody, which breaks Mi Yue's heart.

Mi Yue was stunned, looking at the man in front of him, the coldness on his face, the cold light in his eyes, the ruthless and vicious words in his mouth.

All of them shattered Mi Yue's heart. At this moment, Mi Yue was riddled with holes.

The two days in the Heavenly Prison were bleak and cold, and Mi Yue was imprisoned here, and she originally had a glimmer of hope.

The meaning of life has now been lost.

"Ying Si, why do you want to kill me?"

Mi Yue shouted Ying Si's name, every word to punish him, and questioned him, tears glistening.

I saw Ying Si's eyes were firm, and she told Mi Yue decisively; "Qin is the most important thing"

These four words are as heavy as a thousand catties, stirring each other's hearts.

"Hahahaha", Mi Yue laughed wildly.

Ying Si turned around without any nostalgia, and heard Mi Yue's loud voice behind him.

She said, "What a king of Qin who puts his country first, Mi Yue, willing to die in order to win the Si."

The voice hadn't even landed, and only a squeak was heard, and Mi Yue slammed her head against the wall.

Righteousness Ling Ran, not afraid of life and death, Mi Yue played to the fullest.

This frightened Ying Si, and took Mi Yue out of the prison in person, and asked the imperial doctor to bandage it.

Although Ying Si ordered Miyue to be arrested and imprisoned, Miyue was to be killed.

However, when facing Mi Yue slammed into the wall and committed suicide, blood splattered on the ground, and passed out on the ground.

After moistening Ying Si's eyes, his heart aches after all.

"Come here, quickly announce the imperial doctor, the concubine who saves the widow."

Ying Si ran and hugged Mi Yue all the way, and her whole nerves collapsed.

When Ying Ji saw blood on her mother's head, she was frightened and cried and wanted to die with her.

Mi Yue's other two sons are still young and ignorant, and they are looked after by the nurse.

When the imperial physician arrived, he diagnosed Wan Miyue and told the king, "Princess Mi is short of qi and blood, and she is in a hurry to attack her heart. She has no worries about her life. It's good to cultivate for two days."

Wei Ran also came to the palace to see her sister, and when she saw the king, she did not plead for her sister.

Wei Ran understood that the more pleading at this time would be counterproductive.

The king has his own judgment.

Wei Ran told his nephew Yingji; your mother concubine Jiren has her own good looks, so don't cry, even if your mother concubine is gone one day, you have to live well. "

Ying Ji hugged her uncle Wei Ran and cried even more.

Ying Si in the distance saw it, finally sighed and left gently.

(End of this chapter)