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Chapter 226 Do you think she will forgive me?

After Qi Wan died, he dreamed of her every night.

It's like being possessed.

But since when did he stop having nightmares?

It seems that from the moment when the green tree came to Beijing, and when the green tree appeared, he gradually stopped dreaming.

The memory about Aoba should be very clear, but today it suddenly became blurred. If he didn't think hard, he couldn't even remember what happened between him and Aoba. It was the picture of how she bullied Qi Mingyue.

His memory should not be so bad.

Seeing that Lian Jinchen had been staring at Qi Wan's portrait, Zisu thought about the cold treatment he had received these days, and tentatively said, "My lord, if the wangfei knows, I can't bear to see my lord so sad..."

She has served Lian Jinchen personally for three years, and she is too clear about Lian Jinchen's magical yearning for Qi Wan in the past few years.

It's just that as soon as she finished speaking, Lian Jinchen looked at her coldly.

Zi Su was taken aback by the look in his eyes.

"Did you forget, how did she die?" Lian Jinchen said indifferently, staring at her coldly, "Do you think she will forgive me?"

Zi Su knelt down with a plop.

His head was drooping in cold sweat, and his face was pale.

She didn't know exactly how Qi Wan died, but she knew that at that time, it was the prince and the Qi family who forced her to die.

And the prince will keep her because she is Qi Wan's personal servant girl, and she stays with Qi Wan the longest.

He knows the most about Qi Wan.

So she can survive.

She thought that Lian Jinchen would want to hear that Qi Wan cared about him, but she forgot that Lian Jinchen didn't like Qi Wan. If he did, how could he treat her like that?
"I kept you because I was ashamed in my heart, and I still am. I am indeed ashamed of my concubine." Lian Jinchen closed his eyes, and said to Zisu, "But if you have lived enough, I will give you my life." The king can also send you away."

"My lord, spare my life, my lord, my servant, I dare not, my servant said something wrong, my servant dare not guess what my lord is thinking..." Zi Su slapped herself hard on the mouth several times while begging for mercy.

Lian Jinchen watched coldly, and waited until the corner of Zisu's lips was bleeding, and then said softly, "Okay, just kneel here."

Then he turned and left the mourning hall.

Zi Su almost fell limp on the ground, tears streaming down her face.

She knew that she was sorry for Miss, Miss saved her life, but she just wanted to live, she was just a servant, she just wanted to live.

Lian Jinchen went back to the study, closed the door, walked to the desk, and took out a box that was pressed next to His Excellency Duobao.

He opened the box, and what was inside was the gift he and Qi Wan had given each other.

They have been engaged for several years, and before they met Qi Mingyue, they were normal unmarried couples, and they would give each other things during festivals.

Even if he forgets, the concubine mother will remind him in time in advance to ensure that he will not miss it every time.

He opened one of the small bottles and poured out a few pills.

After he entered the court, he worked in the Ministry of Punishment, and later went to the border. It was common for him to be injured. Qi Wan didn't like knitting women's reds, but he had a lot of experience in various wound medicines.It's not easy to deliver medicines during the holidays. These medicines will be sent when he is injured or when he is about to travel. If he sends gifts during the festivals, she will usually return some small things like jade pendants.

Over the years, the pills have changed color.

(End of this chapter)