Magnificent Years

Chapter 75 Don't dare?

Emperor Xuantian's fiery lips pressed close to the side of Concubine Hong's face, and whispered her most longing expectation.

Accompanied by Emperor Xuantian all night, fascinated by the pool of beauties, lucky enough to be selected, under the stimulation of alcohol, joyful madness flashed in his eyes.

She entered the palace at the age of 14 and is 18 this year.

In four years, from the little girl in Yuchi of Qing Dynasty to the seat of Concubine Hong.Others looked enviously, but only she knew that she lived like walking on thin ice, several times on the verge of life and death, grabbing a chance to climb up.

Qing Yuchi's name is as elegant as jade, but in reality it is extremely dirty.How many girls spent a night in purgatory there, unable to see the rising sun.

After four years of accompanying Emperor Xuantian, she still failed to grasp the emperor's temper.It should be said that no one can figure out the living women in the harem, maybe only the dead queen has figured it out thoroughly, knowing that she can't break free, so she traded her death for freedom.

Concubine Hong's thoughts flashed, her little hand was about to refuse and welcome, she touched the big hand that was walking on her body, and whispered shyly: "Your Majesty is good or bad, I'm joking again, my concubine helps His Majesty go back to the palace to rest."

"Concubine Hong has thought clearly? If I miss tonight, I'm afraid I won't have another chance."

Emperor Xuantian squeezed his perky peach buttocks, and pushed it forward.

Concubine Hong, who was tempted again, staggered a few steps and fell in front of the queen's spiritual tablet.Absolutely pure women do not exist in the deep courtyard of the harem, and having no ambition is tantamount to courting death.

Looking at the words "Emperor and Empress", my heart beats twice more.Adjust your posture and kneel on the futon.Like the concubines of objects, maintaining a seductive posture at all times is one of the necessary survival rules.

During the adjustment process, she saw blood staining her tulle skirt red, and couldn't tell whether it was Li Mo's blood or the blood of the dead shadow guard.

The strong desire to survive suddenly dilutes the desire, and changes from the original intention to petition the undead to bowing down.

Concubine Hong couldn't figure out what Emperor Xuantian was thinking, she didn't know whether it would be better to go down to please her, or to stand up in a panic in time.

He could only choose to learn from Prince Xuanguang and kneel down in a well-regulated manner.

"Everyone can't afford to kneel, what do you mean?" Emperor Xuantian sneered a few times, his tone deepened, and scolded: "It turns out that Guang'er is really blaming me for not showing up here."

The spearhead returned, and Ning Guang replied tremblingly: "I dare not."

"Then Guang'er, tell me, your mother has been away for eight years, and Concubine Hong wants to take her place. Does she have the qualifications?"

The ambition raised by coquettishness in the joy of men and women, was repeatedly stripped away by Emperor Xuantian, revealing the core frequently.

Concubine Hong is in a complicated mood. Emperor Xuantian has only one son, and he has already made him the crown prince.

It would be great if the prince had the beauty of an adult, but things are far from simple on the surface.Although Emperor Xuantian's intention of probing is hidden very deeply, it is not difficult to find it if you observe carefully.

"My son obeys my father's will."

When giving in, a blade-like gaze cut off Concubine Hong's sneak peek.

"Ha, Guang'er agrees, Concubine Hong will ask."

Sweat drenched the tulle skirt, and she had no flaws to worry about the looming body, and replied in horror: "I dare not."

"Don't dare to kneel there, it's so fake."

Xiao Aya murmured words like a child's inadvertently.

"Princess Xiqing is here. I like Xiqing's words the most. Concubine Hong disturbed the prince's ancestor worship by running around. In the afternoon, cut off her limbs and eyes to feed the guard dogs. Put the eyes one by one. As a decoration, I will make up for them."

When the decree was issued, Concubine Hong seemed to be mourning her concubine, she crawled to Emperor Xuantian's feet with all four limbs, and begged: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, I know I was wrong."

Emperor Xuantian raised his index finger, and the cuff of his dragon robe caressed Concubine Hong's face.

The shadow guard who supported Li Mo turned around and swung his knife, cutting off Concubine Hong's right hand holding the purple gold leather boot.

Her slender hands rolled down beside the corpse, Hong Fei's first reaction was not to scream in panic, but to grit her teeth to resist the severe pain, and crawled half a meter backwards to avoid blood spraying on Emperor Xuantian.

Covering the blood-spitting wound with his hands, his heart felt ashamed, and he only hoped that he could die quickly so as not to harm his loved ones.

"Father, too much blood has been shed in the ancestral hall tonight."

Concubine Hong never expected that Ning Guang would plead for her.

"Okay, today is the death day of Guang'er's mother, let's do what Guang'er wishes, and put Concubine Hong into the Jingxin Pavilion!"

Concubine Hong kowtowed to Ning Guang three times gratefully before being dragged away.The blood overflowed the eyes, the wound was painful, and the eyes were stinging, but she didn't care, it was better to be left alone than to die without a whole body.

Compared to Emperor Xuantian who is eccentric, ruthless, and unpredictable, Prince Xuanguang's disposition is as clean as a spring in the mountains, advocating benevolence and love to rule the country.

I remember that on New Year's Day not long after she entered the palace, the prince who had just turned 11 was sitting and crying under the cherry blossom tree in Jinguang Hall. It is said that the queen died under that tree.

No one who was a servant dared to come forward to persuade him, only two people were by his side, Li Mo who was guarding not far away, and a cute little girl named Lu Anru.

The little girl took out the New Year gift she made by herself and gave it to Prince Xuanguang twice, but the prince was sad and refused to accept it.

The little girl stuffed it directly into his arms for the third time, and said angrily: "Please, you know what to do on the first day of the new year, and luck will continue throughout the year. You want your mother to return to you after her death?" Worry, I'm worried that you will cry all day long, you are so shameful."

The prince who had always doted on the little girl got angry with her for the first time and asked her to leave.

After hearing that the little girl had left, the prince cried all night alone, holding the gift from the little girl in his arms all the time.

Now that I think about it, everyone has a precious pure land in their hearts, where cherished memories are deeply hidden, and no one else can touch it.Hey, it's time to control greed and get out of the game.

Inside the shrine.

Emperor Xuantian left with evil spirit, and everything returned to calm.

Ning Guang leaned over to wipe off the dust on his trouser legs, knelt back to the front of the spiritual seat, closed his eyes and recited the Buddhist scriptures silently.

Li Mo dragged away the shadow guard's body, summoned his subordinates to dispose of it, fetched water and threw a wet towel, and wiped every corner of the ground.More than ten basins of blood were drained, and the ancestral hall was restored as before.

But Li Mo knows that the dirty ground can be wiped, and the dead can be buried. Some wounds are scratched in Ning Guang's heart, and they will never heal.

"Brother Xuanguang, the concubine just now was too much, she must have lured His Majesty here on purpose."

Xiao Aya risked her life to help Ning Guang deal with the matter, how can she continue to obediently and silently accompany her, she must maximize her benefits.

Ning Guang frowned slightly, but did not answer.

Xiao Aya was bored, and the persuasion of the old mother once again appeared in her depressed mind, and she decided to work harder.

"Brother Xuanguang is so kind, but she is so bad, Brother Xuanguang has repeatedly interceded for her. Aya will learn more from Brother Xuanguang in the future."

As before, you can hear the needle drop, but there is no answer.

When she was about to fall asleep, Ning Guang stopped reciting silently, and said lightly: "It is time to learn more."

Xiao Aya's mind froze in response to the indifferent reply, and she was furious.She doesn't mind being a licking dog, at least she has to lick the right place.

In her opinion, in the situation just now, Ning Guang shifted the responsibility to Concubine Hong by retreating into advance.In the end, the intercession had nothing to do with kindness, but just wanted the other party's blood not to stain his mother's ancestral hall.

Looking at it this way, Ning Guang is really not much more noble than her.

(End of this chapter)