The first-level Zhaohua Thousand-level Hall

Chapter 192

"Come here, come here, are they all dead people? I want to be bathed, be served by beauties, and gourmet delicacies, and if I haven't prepared them all for me, do I want me to give you all to death one by one?"

"Beauty, beauty, you came to see me! Haha, how can I not like beauties? I like your little feet the most."

"I am the emperor, and I am the supreme being in the world. Anyone who dares to defy me will be dragged out and beheaded!"

"The third prince, what Langsheng, what general, they are all idiots like chickens and dogs, and they all disappeared with the movement of my little finger, hehe, they disappeared."

From the deepest part of the dungeon, excited and crazy voices continued to be heard. From the roar at the beginning to the hoarseness now, he was still repeating his dreams.

The guards guarding the sky prison were dying of a headache. Qin Heng was no longer the prince, nor was he the prince, but what the other party said made them feel scared when they heard what the other party said. Who knew that the people above knew that they heard the former prince's treasonous things. Will this discourse make them an eyesore?

Several jailers couldn't help knocking on the door of the cell, yelling loudly at the lunatic inside who was daydreaming: "Shut up, you are just a common man waiting for crime, don't do those unrealistic things!" It's a sweet dream, if you talk nonsense again, be careful, my brothers will fix you severely!"

The voice inside stopped, and at the next moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the gap in the iron bars, and tightly grabbed the jailer's neck: "Bold pariah, you dare to disrespect me, come here, let me pull him away!" Go down, five horses to quarter your body, no, thousands of knives, I will kill you with one knife!"

He kept holding his hand tightly, and the jailer struggled, trying to call out but couldn't make a sound. Seeing his face turn blue, he was about to be strangled to death on the spot.

His eyeballs opened wide, and a vague shadow appeared in front of him.

The other party seemed to extend his hand.

With a scream, the hand that couldn't get rid of just now seemed to be stung by a scorpion, and quickly let go. Qin Heng clutched the back of his hand, pulled out a silver needle from it, and groaned in pain. Suddenly, he started shouting that he was going to cut people into pieces.

"Thank you, county lord, for saving your life."

Although the jailer wanted to teach Qin Heng a lesson on the spot, he turned his head and thanked the woman who saved his life.

His eyes were full of sincere gratitude. God knows, death at Qin Heng's hands would have been in vain. Dali Temple didn't know how to deal with Qin Heng, but it would definitely not make his death worse because he killed one more jailer.

Xu Qingluo waved his hand: "It's a little effort."

Through the dim light, I vaguely saw the bruise on the jailer's neck, heard the hoarse and broken voice of the jailer, and thought that the jailer had also suffered an innocent disaster, so he took out a small bottle from his sleeve: "Take it three times a day."

When the jailer was about to leave, he couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at Xu Qingluo who had entered the cell. He still couldn't help but feel a little worried, he was a lunatic.

It's just that when he saw the tall shadow in the dark part of the corridor, the jailer's worries were completely put down.

With General Lang around, the safety of County Lord Zerou is not a problem.

"Beauty, are you here to serve me?"

Qin Heng's expression was uncertain for a moment, and then when he looked at Xu Qingluo's beautiful picture, his eyes were a little dazed, and the next moment, his narrowed eyes were full of lust: "Beauty, come, accompany me It's fun, if I serve you well, I'm tired of playing with you, and I promise you not to give you to others, come here."

Xu Qingluo sneered: "I don't care if you are pretending to be crazy or really crazy. Your Majesty has already issued an order. The common man Qin Heng has a violent temper, perverse behavior, treason and disloyalty. This is truly intolerable by heaven and earth, and he will be punished with death."

Looking at Qin Heng who was all messed up and messed up, Xu Qingluo's eyes were dull, without any other emotional color.For such a person, it's a waste of emotion to hate him, but this person has done too many things wrong and caused too much trouble for her and Lang Sheng, she must let him die, that's all.

Qin Heng froze there, muttering, Impossible, impossible!

His eyes were constantly switching between madness and sobriety, and he looked at Xu Qingluo fiercely: "It's you, you bitch who has a grudge against me, so you came here to take revenge, right? I'm telling you, I'm the emperor, You are the Lord of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, the Emperor of the True Dragon, Lang Cheng is dead, dead to the core, and Yang Yunping will not want you, a bitch who is tired of being played with, hehe, bitch, yes, that's right. Slut, being teased by so many people, you are already dirty, there is no slut dirtier than you, but it’s a pity that those Mobei people played too hard, originally I planned to play with you for another two years, Haha, you are dead, you are already dead!"

Qin Heng didn't know whether he was pretending to be crazy or really crazy.

He wanted to pretend to be crazy, and he hoped that by pretending to be crazy, he could gain the emperor's sympathy. There is a chance of a comeback.

But in the middle of the night, every time Qin Heng dreamed that he was enthroned as emperor, thousands of courtiers and common people below shouted long live to him, and the whole country was under his control. ,

The country, beauties, and power all belong to him.

He saw some people he knew and some people he didn't know very well. He saw Yang Yunping, the son of the former captain, he saw the other party's flattery and support for him, and he saw the other party's admiration for Xu, who made him hate him so much. Qingluo was sent to her side, watching herself playing with that bitch wantonly, seeing that so-called general Lang Cheng limping, being emptied step by step by herself, being used to death by herself, seeing that she was tired of playing for a long time Qingluo gave her to the Mobei people to play with, and the dream often woke up at this time, but everything he saw in the dream was too real, as if it was his own other life.

Gradually, Qin Heng couldn't distinguish between reality and dream, real madness and fake madness. He felt that the place he was in now was a nightmare. He was the prince, the emperor, and he controlled everyone's life and death. Supreme!
What Langsheng, what Xu Qingluo, what Ninth Prince, what emperor, they all died, and they should all die by their own hands.

Qin Heng liked that sweet dream so much, he took the sweet dream as reality, shouted and vented wantonly, until at this moment when he saw Xu Qingluo, saw this unforgettable face, and saw this hated beauty face, He couldn't control it anymore, and said all those words out of his mouth.

Xu Qingluo's originally indifferent eyes were stained with gloomy color little by little, and the color in her eyes was very dark. She looked at Qin Heng who had once again been immersed in the 'beautiful dream', and listened to the other side's chatter. Talking about the scattered fragments of the previous life, talking about the pride of the previous life, suddenly raised his lips, there was some cruelty in that smile, some pleasure, some cruelty, and even some expectations that his wish would be fulfilled.

"Qin Heng, I'm so happy."

Xu Qingluo was really happy: "I didn't expect that you could think of these things, so can I think that the current you can actually be equal to another person?"

Qin Heng's body suddenly felt a strong chill.

His mind, which had been in a "beautiful dream" in a trance, was awake for a moment. He saw Xu Qingluo's eyes, saw the smile on her lips, and saw the beautiful face half sunk in darkness, and he let out a scream , Qin Heng took a few steps back: "Ghost, ghost, don't come here, you bitch asked for everything, don't look for me, you asked for it, it was Yang Yunping who dedicated you to me, It's those Mobei people who played you to death! It's none of my business."

"No, you're just a ghost. I'm the Son of Dragon, you can't kill me, you can't hurt me. Come here, drive this bitch to me, I want her to die!"

At the end of the long corridor, Lang Cheng, who was just worried about Xu Qingluo's safety and followed, opened his eyes wide. Hearing the faint voice and words, he felt that his whole heart was involuntarily tightening.

Qin Heng was just daydreaming, just dreaming some impossible dreams, but why, when he heard the vague words of the other party, a strong sense of despair and grief suddenly rose in his heart, why was his heart constricted so tight that he was about to suffocate.

It was as if, as if everything Qin Heng said had happened, and had actually happened to Xu Qingluo.

How can it be!

impossible!
How could his beloved woman, the proudest woman, bear those pains!Those people should be damned!

At that moment, Lang Sheng's eyes lost focus, his hands clenched into fists uncontrollably, his knuckles creaked, blue veins emerged, and a ferocious murderous intent slowly emerged in the man's eyes.

The man raised his foot unconsciously.

A shrill scream came from the prison cell deep in the corridor, as if it was a scream of pain, which made people feel shivering all over just listening to it.

"Qin Heng, Yang Yunping is dead, Xu Weiwan is dead, the eldest prince is blind, and you, do you know? The person I hate the most is actually you, you are the one who killed the person I love the most, you let him."

Xu Qingluo didn't say anything behind her, she was smiling, but there were tears rolling down her eyes.

Talking about letting go, talking about cherishing the present, talking about being relieved, but when the culprit in the previous life in front of her remembered a lot of the previous life, when he talked about Lang Sheng's dismal ending in front of her again, Xu Qing The hatred in Luo's heart surged.

Qin Heng was twitching constantly, the muscles all over his body were trembling, swelling and contracting at times, his face and body were soaked in sweat, and muddy wet marks were left between the tumbling grass leaves. His voice was already hoarse and broken, and he could no longer utter a sound because of the pain. He scratched his face, his chest, every inch of his body, and countless bloodstains appeared. It took only a while, and the person in front of him was already dead Humanoid.

Just now, Xu Qingluo restrained him with a silver needle, and then gave Qin Heng the most poisonous poison he had refined.

The most poisonous poison in the world is not Mu Qing's corpse water, because although the corpse water is overbearing, it still dies too fast, the most poisonous poison should be the most tormenting poison.

This was unconsciously and quietly refined by Xu Qingluo after he dreamed about his previous life.

She didn't think about using it on Qin Heng's body. After all, the previous life is different from the present life. Qin Heng has no memory of the previous life in this life. She just has a hard time in her heart and just wants to do something.

What he prepared for Qin Heng today was a happy death, but when Qin Heng said those words, Xu Qingluo took out the most poisonous poison that he thought he would never use.

"This is lovesickness, lovesickness to the bone, lingering to the heart, like sympathy and love, endless, inexhaustible, heart-piercing feeling, how painful it was when I lost him, I let the person who hurt him It hurts a thousand times and a hundred times! I prepared it specially for you, Your Majesty."

Xu Qingluo smiled, the last two words were so low that only she could hear them.

Prince, Your Majesty, I don't care if you are the person in the previous life or dreamed of the previous life like me, I just, can't forgive!

Never do it!
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The screams behind him became weaker and weaker. The lovesickness entanglement would make Qin Heng not have the strength to kill himself, and would make him feel the extreme pain bit by bit, and then die in agony after all his energy was exhausted.

Xu Qingluo's footsteps quickened little by little, and when she got to the back, she almost left in a hurry. She just wanted to see Langcheng now, to make sure that her rebirth was real, that Langcheng's life was real, and everything could be redeemed, right? real.

She ran into a man's generous chest, Xu Qingluo was a little stunned, slowly raised her head, looked at the hard chin, at the familiar outline, the other was against the light, she couldn't see his expression clearly.

Why is he here?

He just now, did he hear anything?
She doesn't want him to know, only that, she doesn't want him to know!
Xu Qingluo's body was a little stiff.

Gently wiped Xu Qingluo's eyes with a big hand, and wiped away the little teardrops. The man conveyed to his ears with a worried and helpless voice: "Why is this like this? I said that this kind of thing makes the executioners or me Just come, you have to come here in person, our wedding is only 20 days away, and many things are waiting for you."

It was like gossip, without any mention of what Xu Qingluo was worried about.

Xu Qingluo raised her eyes quietly, and secretly glanced at Lang Cheng, the other's eyes were full of tenderness.

The shoulders he held her were strong, steady, and persistent, as if he wanted to hold her tightly in his arms. Xu Qingluo took a deep breath of the light breath from the man, feeling flustered. The heart calmed down a little bit and regained its calm.

Lang Sheng doesn't know how to act, he may have just arrived, fortunately.
Being hugged tightly by the man was a little painful, but Xu Qingluo didn't feel sad at all. She didn't want to struggle. Instead, she leaned her head tighter and tighter on the man's shoulder, leaning her body She snuggled closer and closer to Lang Sheng's arms.

As Lang Sheng walked out of the long corridor, Xu Qingluo, who walked out of the cell, didn't notice where the man was standing just now, a line of blood meandered, deeply soaking the withered grass.

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Qin Heng was found dead in the cell on the second day. He was in pain all night before he really died. When they heard the news of his death, most of the people just said oh, the former Prince, His Royal Highness, Even his subordinates have been completely disappointed in him.

Except for the screaming and crying from the place where the queen was grounded, there was no other sound.

Qin Heng has failed so far as a human being.

As the emperor's biological father, his reaction was not much different from that of those strangers. He had already completely given up on Qin Heng. He just didn't like Xu Qingluo's method of torturing Qin Heng to death. Feeling apprehensive, the emperor had stopped taking those pills prepared by Xu Qingluo's prescription. I don't know if it was because of this. Standing at the forefront of the military commander with a high rank, he was even more detached than the position of the chief assistant of the first rank next to him, so he gritted his teeth.

He felt that he was not in good health recently and had frequent headaches, all of which were caused by Lang Sheng's anger.

In any case, you can't let this traitor who dared to threaten himself with heavy troops become bigger!
He has already lost an opportunity, and he cannot continue to make mistakes.

The emperor's gaze slowly shifted from the Ninth Prince to the Fourth and Fifth Princes on one side. The Ninth Prince has a very good relationship with Xu Qingluo, and he has always shown kindness to Lang Sheng. He is not a qualified candidate, but these two
Those subordinates of Lang Sheng had already returned to the border. Even if something happened to Lang Cheng, as long as it wasn't his fault, at most one or two scapegoats would be thrown out.

As long as those soldiers are not led by someone as ambitious as Lang Sheng, they are generally easy to fool.

The emperor looked at his two sons not as if he was looking at his blood relatives, but as if he was looking at some handy tool.

Lang Sheng didn't care about the emperor's thoughts at all. For him, the most important thing now was the wedding between himself and Xu Qingluo.

Anything else is less important than this one.

There was a faint smile on Lang Sheng's brows and eyes, and his cheeks were slightly hot.

He was looking forward to the wedding night with her in the bridal chamber.

A real bridal chamber wedding night.

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The eyes are full of red, the dragon and phoenix candles are burning high, the bridal chamber makers have already left with interest, Lang Wei is as happy today as he was marrying a wife, and he helped Lang Sheng hold back a lot of drinks.

From a distance, I heard him and others talking about his elder brother's good fortune, how good his new sister-in-law was, and how happy he was, which made people laugh.

Lang Sheng could no longer hear the sound from outside. He took the joy stick that Xi Niang handed over, a little cautiously, as if he was holding some extremely rare treasure, and slowly lifted the red handkerchief away. One corner was exposed, revealing the stunning face of the woman in front of her, the cheeks that were as smooth as jade were slightly red, as if they were dyed with peach blossoms, extremely gorgeous.

The red handkerchief falls.

Xi Niang praised the beauty of the bride incessantly, and envied Lang Cheng's good fortune. Lang Sheng's cheeks were even redder than Xu Qingluo's. Standing there looking at her, he was stunned for a moment.

Xu Qingluo was a little shy at first, and he was looking forward to it in his heart, but when his neck was hanging down, he quietly raised his head, and saw Lang Cheng's stupid, dumb look, what shyness, what Sorry to throw all of them into the sky.

The bridesmaids over there are a little at a loss for words. I have seen too many brides who are shy and dare not move on the wedding night, but I have never seen a groom who is stupid and unable to move on the wedding night. The face is redder than the bride. The general in charge of thousands of troops.

"General Lang? It's time for you to have a drink with the bride."

Lang Sheng stood in front of Xu Qingluo holding the wine glass, he couldn't stretch out his hand no matter what, he felt that he didn't dare to look at Xu Qingluo.

"Everyone has worked hard today, so let's all go down first. I am here, and I have told Baicao to prepare to entertain you."

Xu Qingluo gave instructions to the bridesmaids who were at a loss, and the bridesmaids breathed a sigh of relief, said a few more festive words, and then went out happily.

After working for a long time, the groom didn't ask for anything, which was even more difficult than the groom asking for too many tricks.

Xu Qingluo got up, picked up the drink prepared next to him, then gently stretched out his arms, entangled with Lang Sheng's arms, and smiled happily: "What are you thinking about? I just froze thinking about it. "

She knew him very well, and he was stunned. On the one hand, he was amazed, but on the other hand, he was lost in thought.

Lang Sheng looked into Xu Qingluo's eyes full of tenderness and gentleness, the redness on his cheeks slowly spread towards his neck.

Xu Qingluo felt as if she could feel the heat on the man's body that was about to burn.

Well, Xu Qingluo felt that he shouldn't ask any more questions. If he asked any more, it is estimated that tonight's wedding ceremony would end with the groom being burned out by himself.

"Okay, okay, I won't ask you anymore. Let's drink the Heying wine first. I don't want to miss this auspicious time."

The wine in the glass slowly flowed between his lips and tongue, Lang Sheng felt that this was the best wine he had ever drunk, the sweetest taste.

The man looked at the woman in front of him, seeing the deep affection in her eyes, and suddenly infinite courage arose in his heart, and he hugged the woman in front of him.

Xu Qingluo wrapped his arms around the man's neck.

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In the middle of the night, Lang Cheng, who woke up from his dream, looked at the woman beside him, looking at the beautiful and peaceful sleeping face. He looked at it for a long time, as if he could still see the last tragic scene of the beloved woman in his dream. look.

The pain was extreme, and the heart was so ferocious that she wanted to kill someone. Because her sleeping face slowly calmed down at this moment, the man couldn't help but leaned down, and a light kiss fell on the corner of Xu Qingluo's lips. There was a soft cry full of satisfaction and sigh: "Luo'er."

".Well, what's the matter?"

Xu Qingluo's eyes were half-opened, and he muttered in a daze: "Why are you awake?"

Looking at her dazed and sleepy look, Lang Cheng couldn't help smiling, and put the other person's head into his neck: "It's nothing, I just feel that I'm really happy and satisfied now."

Fortunately, you are still here.

Fortunately, that was just a 'dream'.

Fortunately, I still have a chance to give you happiness.

(End of this chapter)