After being forced to marry as a substitute, I became famous in the limbo

Chapter 93 The Meaning of Living

On the other side, in Changle Palace, Shen Tong and Shen Qingrong sat opposite each other, silent.

Shen Qingrong looked up at her father cautiously, curled the corners of her lips a little forcedly, picked up a blue and white porcelain teacup, mixed a cup of tea, and sent it to Shen Tong with both hands.

"Father." Her lips parted slightly, and there was a slight tremor in her voice.

But Shen Tong kept frowning, and never looked at Shen Qingrong from the beginning to the end.

Shen Qingrong was silent, got up, and carefully walked towards Shen Tong with tea, "Father, drink a cup of tea to calm your anger."

Shen Tong rolled his eyes, and anger grew in his eyes. He raised his hand and slapped Shen Qingrong's face without hesitation.

"Pa——" With a crisp sound, Shen Qingrong was knocked to the ground, the teacup was shattered by her hand, and all the hot tea was spilled on her gauze-wrapped hands , the gauze was stained with water and smudged into a large piece of bright red, which looked particularly terrifying.

And the skin on the edge of the gauze was even more reddened by the tea.

Shen Qingrong's expression was blank, she seemed completely unaware of the pain in her hand, and she didn't realize what happened not long ago.

"Father, father..." She murmured a few words in a low voice, her eyes were full of bewilderment, and her dignified and generous face in the past was swollen with a clearly recognizable palm print.

"Who told you to take the initiative to frame Liu Jinfu, you useless thing!" Shen Tong's eyes were red, and his usual glib appearance was gone.

The pain in her body was growing, Shen Qingrong gritted her teeth, suppressed the discomfort in her body and continued to speak, "Now Liu Yue is eyeing Qingshui County, and he intends to let Liu Bing go to suppress it. If Liu Yue uses Qingshui County as a handle, it will be really bad for us. Not good, father!"

Shen Qingrong spoke sincerely, but the anger on Shen Tong's face did not ease at all. He looked down at Shen Qingrong from above, and let out a cold snort from his nose, "It's just a reckless man! Nothing to be afraid of!"

Shen Tong stood up and walked slowly in front of Shen Qingrong. Shen Qingrong put his hands on the ground with fear on his face, and retreated hastily. Helplessly, his palm landed on the shattered teacup defenselessly. Entering Shen Qingrong's palm, Shen Qingrong gasped in pain, but did not take her hand away.

Blood flowed out of her cut palm and fell on porcelain white fragments of different sizes, which looked particularly terrifying.

Shen Qingrong's face was pale, she stared at Shen Tong in front of her, it seemed that the man she called her father in front of her was far more terrifying than the fragments of the teacup embedded in her palm.

"Idiot! How could this old man give birth to a daughter as stupid as a pig like you! I shouldn't have kept you in the first place!"

Shen Qingrong, who was originally terrified, seemed to be instantly ignited by Re's words. Her eyes were full of stubbornness, and her whole body was trembling. I don't know if it was because of anger or fear.

She looked up at Shen Tong, "Dare to ask father, what is wrong with what my daughter has done? Originally, Liu Jinfu has had a long-standing grievance with the emperor and Liu Yue. As long as the emperor asks for accountability, she will not defend herself , so that Liu Jinfu can be easily removed, there is nothing wrong with this plan."

Shen Qingrong let out a disdainful cold snort from the tip of her nose, "It's father, who insists on pinning everything on a little beggar who is neither relative nor relative! If father, your plan is really foolproof, Concubine Ning will not stand up and do bad things! Jiang Qingyuan I can't play that father-daughter scene!"

The anger on Shen Tong's face deepened with Shen Qingrong's words, his eyes widened, and the two lumps of fat on his cheeks trembled with anger, until Shen Qingrong's last word fell, he finally couldn't bear to rush Going forward, he kicked Shen Qingrong on the shoulder.

"What did you say!"

Shen Qingrong was kicked backwards, the flesh that was originally embedded in her palm rubbed against the ground, directly drawing bloodstains on her hands.

The skin and flesh in the palm of the hand felt a tearing pain, which instantly brought Shen Qingrong back to reality.

She looked up at the man she called her father in front of her. He stared at her with wide eyes, his expression indifferent as if he was looking at a lifeless object.

She has seen this angle countless times.

Countless Shen Tong's angry faces are young, old, daytime, nighttime, and even smiling.

In a trance, they all overlapped together in front of Shen Qingrong's eyes.

She had a splitting headache, and suddenly felt like she was kneeling in the ancestral hall when she was ten years old, or lying in the courtyard when she was 12 years old.

"Is what my daughter said wrong?!" Shen Qingrong growled unbearably.

However, such a sudden outburst not only did not bring Shen Tong the slightest disillusionment, but added fuel to his fury.

"Do you still dare to talk back?!" Another kick landed on Shen Qingrong's shoulder, and Shen Qingrong fell backwards, but her fingers were still stubbornly gripping the ground, and blood was already dripping on her fingertips, " How did being a father teach you?! At home, marry your father and obey your husband, my words are everything, and you dare to talk back!"

Shen Tong growled a word, as if it was not enough to relieve his anger, he kicked Shen Qingrong's shoulder again, "Okay! Let me tell you where you made a mistake! Your mistake is that you didn't leave any time for yourself. Lu, your mistake is to let everyone see that you did it! Not only did you openly make an enemy of Concubine Ning and Liu Guifei, you also exposed my original plan!"

Shen Tong's voice continued to rise amidst roars, he roared, and kicked Shen Qingrong's shoulder one after another.

The last kick seemed to use all the strength.

Shen Qingrong staggered for a while, and finally fell to the ground like a piece of withered grass.

"Concubine Ning has become our biggest hidden danger now, and I can't keep it! I don't care what method you use to get rid of her! This old man won't allow my plan to go wrong." Shen Tong dropped a word loudly, and Shen Tong stopped looking at his feet. Shen Qingrong glanced at her, and walked away with her head held high.

Shen Qingrong's body lay down on her back as if she lost all strength in an instant.

In a whirl, she felt pain sweeping from every corner of her body.

She stared at the beam in front of her in a daze, and suddenly felt that if she just died like this, there would be nothing wrong with it.

A burst of hurried footsteps came from far and near, followed by Ling Yue's crying.

Ling Yue almost knelt down in front of Shen Qingrong. She helped Shen Qingrong up, and while sobbing, she kept wiping Shen Qingrong's blood-stained palms with a towel, "Your Majesty! It's okay, Madam, this servant will heal your wounds, and this servant will find you now Physician."

Ling Yue was in a hurry, wiping the torn bloodstains on Shen Qingrong's hands for a while, and holding Shen Qingrong's red and swollen face carefully.

Shen Qingrong lay quietly in Ling Yue's arms, her whole body seemed to have lost all vitality, she stared blankly at Ling Yue's chin, a tear slipped down Ling Yue's chin and fell on Shen Qingrong's face.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of living?"

(End of this chapter)