Train your husband well: my little brother is against the heavens

Chapter 1 Heartache

"Your Majesty, drink the medicine, Your Majesty won't come!"

There was sorrow in the servant girl's voice, she held up the medicine and handed it to the woman beside her.

Lin Qianshu didn't raise her hand to take it, she looked around the prison, her face was as pale as paper, and immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Blood stained the entire sleeve.

The servant girl Fei Cui was almost crying, she bit her lip and knelt beside her.

Lin Qianshu almost smiled miserably: "He promised, everyone said that the Ninth Five-Year Lord, who promises everything, His Majesty will never bully me, a weak woman, right?"

The prison was dark and humid, and the cold air soaked into her bones, which made her feel like needles were pricking her.

She looked up and saw thousands of fireworks blooming through the window, and the sky was full of lights, so lively.

Everyone should know that His Majesty is the Empress Dowager, the Fourth Young Lady of the Lin family in Gaomen, capital of the capital, is the mother of the world, and she, the assassin who assassinated His Majesty, should be punished by the nine clans.

But who knows, she is the real fourth girl of the General's Mansion!

"His Majesty is here!"

After the eunuch's shrill voice, a man in a bright yellow robe came into her sight.

The man is handsome and unparalleled, looking at her with a cold look.

"When Your Majesty married me, he promised me a request if he said too much. I don't know if it counts?" Lin Qianshu looked as if she had no bones, she propped herself up and smiled at Xie Yi.

Xie Yi suppressed his impatience: "Where did you hide the prince of Zhen and Wan'er?! Lin Qianshu, don't be ignorant! If the child is gone, you can wait to be buried with him!"

Xie Yi's gaze was like a needle about to pierce someone's heart and lungs, but Lin Qianshu laughed out loud.

Then, she laughed and coughed up shocking blood with a smile.

He still thinks that she hid the prince!

It's so funny.

"Xie Yi, I have been tied up in the deep palace by you for many years, and there is only one jade left beside me. How did you come up with the means to take away the imperial concubine's son?" Lin Qianshu raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, which were scarlet. It's like bleeding.

Instead of being angry, she smiled, raising her thin and thin chin to question.

Xie Yi frowned, he only felt that the person in front of him was very scheming, and his eyes fell on Fei Cui beside him.

"Come here, punish the servant girl."

The cold voice shocked Lin Qianshu, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Xie Yi in disbelief.

Xie Yi, however, had a half-smile. He bent down and approached Lin Qianshu, his voice was soft but just enough for her to hear: "She's the only one who stays with you, right? Guess what I'll do to her?"

Before Lin Qianshu could react, Fei Cui groaned in pain, making Lin Qianshu struggle.

Xie Yi grabbed her hands and asked her: "Where did you put the prince?"

"Your Majesty, don't care about slaves..." Fei Cui squeezed out these words.

Before her words fell, she heard someone from the side saying: "Pull out her tongue."

Lin Qianshu was stunned.

Xie Yi leaned closer to her ear: "Ashu, be obedient."

My heart hurts so hard to breathe.

"The concubine wants to ask His Majesty, why the couple's love for several years can't match His Majesty's love at first sight for Xu Wan?"

After a long time, Lin Qianshu heard herself asking.

Xie Yi replied: "Wan'er saved me, so of course it's not something you can compare to. The jade ring I wore when I first saw her was the one I gave her back then."

Xu Wan saved His Majesty, that's why.

Years of helping each other is not enough to save lives, if it is not for her, how many times would His Majesty die?
How ridiculous!
Lin Qianshu tried her best to get closer to Xie Yi, she pulled out the hairpin and thrust it into the man's chest, warm blood slowly dripped down her jade arm.

Xie Yi threw him away without hesitation: "You are crazy!"

Lin Qianshu was slammed into the corner of the wall.

She is laughing.

Even though his body was covered in blood, he still smiled as brightly as when he first met the young man.

She said, "Xie Yi, you are so pitiful..."

He froze for a moment, but saw the shockingly beautiful woman stabbing the hairpin into his heart fiercely.

The warm blood stained her whole body, but she was still laughing.

Until the consciousness is lax and the hands are powerless to fall.

It wasn't until Lin Qianshu entered the prison that she realized that she was a stand-in, a stand-in for the third prince's beloved.

It was only because the identity of the beloved could not be put on the stage, and her face was very similar to that person, that she married the fourth young lady from the general's mansion as the main concubine.

Now that the new emperor has ascended the throne and canonized the queen, so what if the Lin family knows that the queen is not the original one?

She's just a concubine!

Optional.

The queen's mother clan is the Lin family, and everyone knows how to choose.

Lin Qianshu's soul slowly lifted into the sky, and she saw Xie Yi staring at her dead body in a daze.

Her soul floated to the Lin Mansion, where the mother in the side courtyard was sewing clothes and shoes for children.

"If Miss sees it, she will definitely be very happy!" The nurse on the side laughed.

"Yeah, I'll make a few more, and Bao'er can still wear them when she grows up!" Wang said with a smile.

She still doesn't know that the women in the palace have already been dumped, and even the children are not grandchildren.

Lin Qianshu wanted to hug her mother, but her soul drifted away again.

She saw her father, who was discussing with her grandfather in the study how to ask for the official position and rewards from the man in the palace.

She listened and then realized: it turns out that her father and the others already knew that she was just a substitute.

But her heart was so numb with the pain that she didn't even shed a single tear.

She arrived at a courtyard, although it was cold winter, the peach blossoms in the courtyard were in full bloom.

But Lin Qianshu was tired after all, unable to open her eyelids anymore, she lay down under the peach blossom tree and fell into a deep sleep.

The faint peach blossom fragrance lingered at the tip of her nose, and she felt her body gradually becoming lighter.

"Fourth girl, it's time to go back and drink the medicine."

Not knowing who made the noise, she was awakened, and when she stood up, she saw the Zen-like surroundings.

The little girl in front of her is Shumo who died of illness early on.

"Girl, don't sit and sleep in the gazebo, be careful of catching cold." Seeing her in a daze, Shumo put on a cloak for her.

This is Qinglian Temple.

When she was nine years old, the old lady was seriously ill. The blind fortune teller said she was unlucky and sent her to the temple. From then on, she would stay in the temple for one or two months every year.

"How old am I now?" Lin Qianshu couldn't help asking.

Shumo was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Miss, why is she so sleepy, next year, miss will be late!"

She went back to 14 years old!

When she was 14 years old, she sprained her ankle under a peach tree and met Xie Yi. It was Xie Yi who saw her send her back, told her his identity, and said that if there was any trouble in the future, she could go to the Third Prince's Mansion to look for him.

When had she, Lin Qianshu, ever seen such a handsome young man, who was still the third prince of the dynasty, at that time, she almost secretly agreed without hesitation.

But what did it bring?

Lin Qianshu only felt a throbbing pain in her heart.

If she does it all over again in this life, she will never give her infatuation to others again!
Lin Qianshu went back to the room slowly and finished drinking the medicine.

"Girl, the mansion will come to pick you up in the afternoon." Shumo said beside her.

When she heard it, she raised her eyelids, and pursed her lips that didn't have much blood.

(End of this chapter)