Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 403 It's a plan. twenty two
Some complained: "Do you know that I was sad for a long time because of your departure?"

Her little boy left without a sound, making her cry every time she thought about it.

At that time, my father was still wondering why Qin Shiyue, who always bleeds but never shed tears, likes to cry more and more.

Only the mother, looking at her eyes, if there is any deep meaning.

Maybe the clever mother had discovered something at that time, but her gentle and silent personality kept her from saying it.

It can be regarded as a kind of respect and love for Qin Shiyue.

"You were young at the time, and after knowing that you were sad for a while, you would have other playmates."

Uncle Jiuhuang patted her head, wiping off the snowflakes that fell on her hair, his movements were gentle and light.

Qin Shiyue shook her head.

With a sad expression, he said: "That's not the case. That year I went back to Beijing with my parents, the Qin family changed, my second uncle was executed by the family law, my mother moved to Liuyun Bureau, my father was estranged from me, and I was there alone. grew up in the compound."

During that time, although Shen Rou and Qin Yiqing flattered her from time to time, no one could alleviate her loneliness.

The mother refused to see her, and she became an orphan in that splendid mansion.

Later it became a pawn and was manipulated by Ye Jinhua.

Qin Shiyue was finally able to understand.

Why did Nine Emperor Uncle Yeji take her away rather than Jiangshan in the previous life? It was because he found her too late, and she had already become a princess.

And he can't leave any place in her heart.

It's just that the world is unpredictable, Jiuhuangshu gave up the country and fulfilled Qin Shiyue's mother's dream of being in the world, but he didn't expect that she was killed by Ye Jinhua, and her end was dismal.

When Qin Shiyue, who was always confident and fierce, said these things, her bright eyes dimmed.

Nine Emperor Uncle Ye Ji looked at her, feeling pity in his heart, and pulled her into his arms.

"The past is like a cloud of smoke, Yue'er, the most important thing is to move forward."

His hands stroked her hair gently, one after another, smoothing the edges and corners of her heart.

She knew that he was persuading her to move forward.

"Yeah, go forward, definitely will."

Her face was buried in the man's chest, hiding the cold murderous look in her eyes.

Going forward, killing all the scumbags and avenging the hatred of that prosperous age is her way back.

He leaned over to hug her inside, and the snowflakes fell down one after another, Qin Shiyue turned his head and looked at the snowflakes raised by her cloak, the corners of his lips raised.

Merlin behind him was too beautiful to be true.

The indoor charcoal fire is glowing red, and the auspicious animal heater emits a faint sandalwood fragrance, which smells very good.

Like the smell of Uncle Nine Emperors, it is nostalgic.

Inside the red tent, the spring is beautiful, the man's panting sound, accompanied by the woman's soft hum, drifted away one after another.

When everything passes by without a trace, leaving these in vain, thinking about it alone...

In another magnificent palace, Lord Gongsun, the envoy of Bianliang, stood with his head bowed in the cold hall, ready to be questioned by Princess Fuyao.

But Princess Fuyao was very calm, sitting at the low table, with her fingers on the crested qin, her slender fingers beating dexterously.

The sound of the zither pierced through the sky and soared into the sky.

"The minister is ineffective, and I ask the princess to punish him."

Gongsun Luan couldn't stand the silence, and finally broke the silence.

"What is wrong with Master Gongsun?"

Fuyao's voice was light, without too much emotion, as if everything that happened in the temple was within her expectations.

(End of this chapter)