The villain queen she is wrong

Chapter 17

When I went back, I was still walking on two legs.

By the time he returned to Fengluan Hall, Xie Jintang was already exhausted.

"Qinglian, hurry up, bring me the old hen ginseng soup, I want to drink a few more bowls to nourish my body." As soon as she sat down, she ordered Qinglian listlessly.

"Yes, ma'am." Qinglian ran out after replying.

Xie Jintang poured himself a cup of tea.

Not to mention, this time and again, she was not only tired but also thirsty, so she gulped down several cups, there was no way, who made this cup too small.

Soon, Qinglian came back, holding a large white casserole on the table, and then brought a small bowl.

After opening the lid of the pot, the smell had already filled the whole room, and Xie Jintang took a mouthful of saliva greedily.

She couldn't wait to fill a bowl, and it was almost warm, so she drank it in big gulps.

Needless to say, the taste was really good, and soon the bowl was empty, so she immediately filled another bowl and continued to drink.

By the way, I also pulled the chicken legs to eat.

"Hiccup" she didn't feel satisfied until she burped, but she was still a little bit unsatisfied.

Qinglian next to her was afraid that she would continue to drink, so she hurriedly reminded: "Mother, this ginseng is a great tonic, so don't eat too much."

She glanced at the casserole, there was probably half less, thinking about being afraid of wasting it, she said to Qinglian: "This palace knows, you can share the rest with Ziyin, if there is more, you can use it." Give points to other palace people."

"Yes, ma'am." Although Qinglian was a little bit reluctant, she still agreed.

Then she went out with the remaining old hen ginseng soup.

After waiting for the person to go out, she began to search for the original owner's script.

That's right, the original owner has kept a lot of scripts, and now it's cheaper for her.

The main reason is that it is boring, so I have to find something to pass the time, no, the storybook is the best choice.

After a while, she was asked to dig out a box. It turned out that some of the paper had already turned yellow, while some were still quite new.

Xie Jintang picked a book at random, and put a plate of pastries on the desk on the couch, ready to read while eating.

Thanks to the memory of the original owner, she was able to understand these traditional characters. Although it seemed a bit difficult at first, it became much easier after a long time.

"Hahaha" Xie Jintang laughed unscrupulously when he saw something funny.

She held the storybook in her left hand, and stuffed a piece of pastry into her mouth in her right hand, but fortunately she was still able to eat it.

Drink tea if you are thirsty.

I thought it was a funny book, but I didn't want to read the back to make it more cruel. Tears flowed down unconsciously when I watched her.

The final ending is of course be, and it hurts her heart to see it.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"The male protagonist is so pitiful. On the day she died, the female protagonist married someone else, and she was kept in the dark."

Xie Jintang cried and complained that this is the damn ending.

When Qinglian came back, what she saw was her bruised eyes, and she was frightened.

"Niangniang, what's wrong with you, don't scare the slaves."

Xie Jintang still hasn't recovered, sobbing non-stop, making complaints about what he said.

"Woooooo, Qinglian, they are so miserable, why can't lovers get married in the end."

"Obviously there can be a good ending, but the male lead is really bad enough."

Qing Lian still didn't know what happened, she was confused and didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of the familiar script, at this moment Qinglian finally understood why her mother was so sad, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Quickly comforting her: "Mother, the book is all fake."

"I know it's fake, but I just can't see this kind of ending."

Hearing this, Qinglian only thought that the empress was thinking of herself and His Majesty, that's why she was so sad.

Alas, her mother, why did she bother to enter the palace? The days in Wuyou Valley were so carefree and free, but now she is trapped in this cage.

Forget it, it doesn't make sense to mention it now, let alone the young lady has forgotten it.

It's just that every time she thinks about it, she feels a little ashamed of what she told that person.

The more Xie Jintang thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, so he had the urge to write a he ending, and without thinking about it, he told the person next to him: "No, I want to rewrite this ending, Qinglian, bring a pen and paper."

When she said this, her eyes were firm.

Qinglian knew she couldn't stop her, so she reluctantly obeyed the order to get the paper and pen.

While the other party was going to get things, Xie Jintang began to conceive the ending in his mind.

After a while, Qinglian came back with her things.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to rewrite the ending?"

"uh-huh."

However, she conceived for a long time, but still didn't know where to start.

I didn't expect her to inherit the small script written by the original owner. As soon as I wrote the pen, I felt a familiar feeling.

This feeling is very subtle, and after a while, she was completely familiar with calligraphy.

After a while, the ending came out.

Xie Jintang picked up the sheet full of words, flicked his fingers lightly, then showed a joyful expression, and said happily: "Thump, thump, thump, it's done."

She watched it back and forth several times, but she was really satisfied with the ending.

"Qinglian, how do you see it?" She handed the paper to the person next to her, waiting to be appreciated, and waiting expectantly for the other person's reply.

Qing Lian was startled, she didn't know what was thinking in those eyes, she lowered her head and quickly replied: "Madam, this servant can't read."

Upon hearing that she was illiterate, Xie Jintang immediately felt a little pity, but did not doubt anything.

"It's a pity." She sighed.

Qinglian breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, glanced at the words on the paper from the corner of her eye, and quickly moved away.

Xie Jintang folded the paper and put it in the book.

After putting it away, I took another storybook and prepared to read it.

She even read the ending of this book first, and only after she was sure it was a good ending did she continue to read it from the beginning.

There's no way, the last book used up too many of her tears, and she doesn't have any extra tears to continue shedding.

She watched while she ate her pastry.

This book just drove her crazy.

"Hahaha, hahaha"

At this moment, two drops of blood suddenly appeared on the paper.

"Your Majesty, you have a nosebleed." Qinglian was the first to notice it, and immediately reminded her a little anxiously.

Then I saw Xie Jintang touching his nose, and immediately felt his hand was wet, and when he put it in front of his eyes, it was really blood.

She stared wide-eyed, staring straight at the red blood on her hand, and was stunned.

It was Qinglian who reacted faster, and quickly brought a handkerchief.

"My lady, wipe it off quickly."

(End of this chapter)