Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 450 End
When Qin Luoyu returned to the Daishan Palace following the Lingjun trip.

Ling Chengji and those northern barbarians have been wiped out.

Lord Ling is about to use all the anger that he could not express against Qin Luoyu to these northern barbarians.

Except for Ling Chengji, none of the northern barbarians remained.

In the mountain forest where the battle was fought, corpses littered the fields, blood flowed into rivers, and the streams in the mountain streams were all dyed blood red.

With disheveled hair and blood all over his body, Ling Chengji was brought in front of Ling Junxing in a state of embarrassment.

Zhaherou tried to poison the food in the Daishan hunting ground, but failed.

The Xiaoqi Battalion stationed at the Daishan hunting ground seemed to have been on guard for a long time, Xue Yuheng used his plan to make them think they had succeeded.

And Qin Luoyu was robbed.

Wei Wuji's people came much faster than he expected, and Xiaoqiying's reaction was also much faster than he expected.

In this battle, he lost completely.

When the Xiaoqi battalion army came to attack, he tried to commit suicide, but was shot in the wrist by the left general Fang Qian, which prevented him from committing suicide.

Fang Qian ordered him to be tied up, "You hijacked the empress, intending to rebel, you deserve to die so easily? You should go back and wait for the emperor to deal with it!"

At this moment, he was sent to Ling Junxing, his eyes were as lifeless as ashes.

In the main hall, Ling Junxing overlooked Ling Chengji, thinking of those old things when he was young, his eyes were dim and difficult to understand.

Ling Junxing moved out of the palace when he was less than one year old, and lived alone in Zhao Wang's mansion. Except for visiting the Queen Mother Deng once every three months, he seldom stepped out of the mansion.

When he was five years old, when the old steward led Ling Junxing to send him to the Imperial Academy, he met Ling Chengji.

At that time, Ling Chengji was only in his teens, but he had already been canonized as the prince.

The young man with lively eyebrows and high spirits played Cuju outside the hall with his third and fourth younger brothers.

Ling Junxing passed them quietly, but Ling Chengji stopped in front of him.

When he looked up, he saw Ling Chengji smiling and said: "I heard that my second brother is coming to the Imperial Academy today, are you my second brother?"

second brother.

This was the first time someone called him that.

The young Ling Junxing was silent and did not speak.

Ling Chengji patted him on the shoulder, shaking the Cuju in his hand: "Do you want to play together?"

Ling Junxing said indifferently: "No."

Ling Chengji was not angry with his attitude, but looked him up and down: "You always live in Prince Zhao's Mansion alone? How boring it is to stay alone."

Ling Junxing glanced at him, Ling Chengji didn't seem to be mocking or sarcasm, but his eyes were frank.

He said: "You can come to me to play in the future? Or, I can go to you."

Ling Junxing ignored him, walked around him, and entered the hall without looking back.

Naturally, he would not go to Ling Chengji.Ling Chengji said that he came to play with him, but he didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just talking.

However, a few days later, Ling Chengji really came, not only did he come, he also brought his third and fourth younger brothers.

Ling Junxing is used to being alone, and has always been reticent, and the house has always been very cold.

He was not used to the sudden addition of so many people.

Seeing those people swaying around in his study room, he unconsciously tightened his hand holding the scroll, with a cold expression on his face.

Ling Chengji poured himself a cup of tea without hesitation, "You don't even know how to pour tea when elder brother is here, hey, I have to pour it myself."

He finished his tea and looked at him with a smile: "Look at what I'm doing, it's only been a few days, don't you even know your eldest brother?"

Ling Junxing pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ling Chengji came over, grabbed the book in his hand, and pulled him up: "The weather is so nice, what book are you reading, let's go, brother will take you outside to catch crickets."

He dragged Mr. Ling along, took his third and fourth younger brothers, and ran wildly in King Zhao's mansion, climbing trees, digging out bird nests, catching crickets, diamond holes, and playing with everything.

Ling Junxing was very uncomfortable, but he didn't refuse, allowing the elder brother to drag him wherever he went.

When Ling Chengji left that day, he rubbed his head: "I asked my queen mother, and she said that your mother and concubine are all focused on reciting Buddha, and all four things are empty. They are afraid that you will disturb her reciting Buddha, so they don't let you enter the palace very much. You can't It doesn't matter if you enter the palace, the eldest brother will often come to play with you in the future."

It is a joke that Lingjun acts only as Ling Chengji.

However, to his surprise, Ling Chengji would come to Prince Zhao's mansion from time to time, even if he made the late emperor angry, he would still go his own way.

The first emperor favored him, so he let him go.

In King Zhao's mansion, Ling Junxing was no longer alone.

From the time he was five years old until he was 12 years old, the year when Ling Chengji had an accident in Luocheng.

For seven full years, he had an older brother in his life, and later, a young lady Zhong.

He understood ignorantly what family affection was and what love was.

He is not used to socializing with people, and he doesn't know how to socialize with people. Ling Chengji stayed with him for almost a year before he finally agreed to call him big brother.

That big brother, he thought he could call him a lifetime.

But what did they do to get to where they are now.

"The fourth brother rebelled back then, and he kept saying that it was for the Ling Kingdom."

Ling Junxing's hoarse voice finally broke the oppressive silence in the hall, "Brother, why are you rebelling against me?"

Ling Chengji said indifferently: "The matter has come to this, why bother to ask more. Since I have lost, the emperor should give me an early death."

Ling Junxing's eyebrows and eyes were a little cold, and he had somewhat guessed the reason for Ling Chengji's rebellion.

He said, "Brother, don't you think that the fire in King Su's mansion was caused by me?"

Ling Chengji did not deny it.

It wasn't under the order of Ling Junxing, who else could set such a big fire in Su Wang's mansion so cruelly that no one would be left behind.

He looked up at Ling Junxing, "Three years ago, I set the fire in Meicheng for the Ling Kingdom. That incident has nothing to do with Mulan."

Thinking of Mulan and the fetus in her womb, Ling Chengji's heart choked up, "If you hate me, you can attack me, why must you be so ruthless and insist on retaliation."

Ling Junxing's pupils trembled slightly, and he looked at Ling Chengji in disbelief: "The fire in Meicheng was set by elder brother?"

Ling Chengji thought he knew it and asked, "Didn't the emperor already know it?"

Ling Junxing stood up abruptly, his eyes were dark and cold, and his voice became cold and harsh: "The burning of Yuankong Temple is definitely to force her to death. Is it also the elder brother's handwriting?"

Ling Chengji said lightly: "She doesn't remember everything. Isn't the emperor burning Su Wang's mansion to vent his anger for her?"

Ling Junxing's figure swayed, and all the blood on his handsome face seemed to be drained in an instant.

Ling Chengji met his gaze, and for some reason, he had a bad premonition.

Ling Junxing stared at Ling Chengji, gritted his teeth and said, "She never told me about this. She was six months pregnant at the time. Brother, how could you, how could you bear it!!"

She only said that the fire in Meicheng affected Yuankong Temple, she was unable to escape, and then unexpectedly returned to her world.

When she came back with her child, she never mentioned the truth about the fire, and never mentioned Ling Chengji.

Jueying was besieged by the northern barbarians and was seriously injured that day. He always thought that the fire was related to the northern barbarians, so he issued the massacre order, but he didn't know that the real murderer was this elder brother whom he always regarded as his relatives ! !
Ling Chengji stayed there for a while as if he had been hit hard before recovering.

Did Qin Luoyu never tell his second brother the truth about the fire at Yuankong Temple?

The fire in Nasu Palace
"The real murderer of Su Wang's mansion fire is Zhaherou."

Following the sound of Wei Wuji's voice, several people who were even more embarrassed than Ling Chengji, covered in blood and hardly recognizable of their original appearance, were tied up and pushed in.

One of them is Zha Herou.

Wei Wuji glanced at the leader of a northerner: "Tell His Highness Su Wang, who set the fire in Su Wang's mansion."

The man struggled and knelt down, he didn't know whether it was from fear or the pain on his body, he said tremblingly: "Yes, Miss Rou told us to release His Highness, who refused to conspire with big things and insisted on resigning from office, but Miss Rou said otherwise , can’t force His Highness to make up his mind.”

Ling Chengji felt the blood rushing to the top of his head, his eyes were scarlet, and he stared at Zhaherou: "Is what he said true?"

Zhaherou looked at Shangling Chengji without any guilt, "Yes."

Whatever she did, she never regretted it, let alone felt guilty.

She killed Mulan just because Mulan deserved to die.

Ling Chengji couldn't bear it anymore, the moment Zhaherou's words fell, he rushed over and kicked Zhaherou to the ground.

He kicked and kicked like crazy, completely losing his mind.

At the beginning, Zhaherou clenched his teeth, but later, his lips and teeth could not help but let out a low cry of misery, and soon he was dying and fell into a coma.

Wei Wuji finally pulled Ling Chengji away, "Your Highness!"

Ling Chengji stood in a daze for a while, and seemed to finally come to his senses.

He hardly dared to meet Ling Junxing's eyes.

Among the three half-brothers, the one he liked the most since he was a child was Ling Junxing.

Perhaps it was because he was different from other princes, he moved out of the palace at a young age, and he had always been curious about this younger brother.

When I met Ling Junxing in Taixue when I was more than ten years old, I liked this younger brother very much at first sight.

At the beginning, I just felt that he was pitiful. His father didn't love him, and his mother and concubine didn't want him, so he wanted to fulfill his elder brother's responsibility and take care of him more.

But later, he discovered that this younger brother was the most restrained, the most introverted, the most cultured and martial-minded among all his younger brothers. His sympathy gradually turned into admiration.

He was named the crown prince when he was young, his father, queen and queen doted on him extremely, but the Taifu taught him very strictly.

Like Ling Junxing, he has taken the Ling country and the world as his own responsibility since he was a child, but he will do anything for the Ling country.

However, only this rebellion deviated from his original intention, and it was only for his own selfish desire for revenge.

And this revenge was a big mistake.

Because in the end, he didn't even know who his enemy was.

His expression was extremely depressed, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Second brother, I'm sorry."

Ling Junxing looked at him without speaking, his eyes were unprecedentedly cold.

Ling Chengji didn't expect Ling Junxing to forgive, he knelt down and kowtowed three times in silence, and walked out with Wei Wuji's men.

However, as soon as he walked out of the palace, he bumped headlong into the Panlong Stone Pillar, and he chose the same way of death as the prime minister Huangfuyan back then.

Wei Wuji couldn't stop him in time, and watched Ling Chengji's blood splatter on the spot.

Ling Junxing's reaction to Ling Chengji's death was very indifferent.

As for Zhaherou, he was later ordered by Ling Junxing to be made into a human pig, and thrown in the Goulan night market in the night city, where people watched and teased and ridiculed him. For several years, his life was worse than death. After being tortured, he died tragically on the street.

Of course, this is a follow-up.

Because of Qin Luoyu, Ling Junxing deliberately concealed his bad side, but once he was really offended, he could be more indifferent and cruel than anyone else.

Qin Luoyu always thought that in the book "How a Tyrant Is Made", it was mentioned that Queen Mother Deng was turned into a human pig, because Xue Yuheng had a hard-won grudge against Queen Mother Deng because of the destruction of Xue's family, so he made up this link.

But she didn't know that Xue Yuheng was not completely fictional. It is true that Queen Mother Deng did not experience this kind of experience, but there were indeed people who were made human beings by Ling Junxing.

Ling Junxing didn't want to scare her, so he kept her secret from the beginning to the end.

Therefore, Qin Luoyu was completely ignorant of Zhaherou's fate.

It's just that whether she knows it or not, this rebellion is finally over.

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In the sleeping hall, Qin Luoyu hadn't slept and couldn't fall asleep.

When Lord Ling walked in, she still thought that it was wrong for her to do such a big thing without telling him this time.

Afraid that he would be angry with her, she wanted to coax him again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she greeted her, she was hugged into his arms by the man.

He hugged him so tightly, Qin Luoyu asked uneasily, "What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Ling Junxing didn't speak, he cupped her face in his palms, and kissed her forehead, her eyebrows and eyes, over and over again, in a haphazard way, almost trembling.

It brought infinite pity, cherishment, love, but also unspeakable heart palpitations, fear and happiness.

His voice was strangely hoarse, and he said, "I'm sorry."

The person who hurt her was Ling Chengji, his elder brother.

She knew that he could never let go of his brotherly affection for Ling Chengji, so she never mentioned a word about the truth about the fire in Yuankong Temple.

She came back from another world. She knew that Ling Chengji might rebel, but she still did not hesitate to risk herself and set up this situation just to prove to him that Ling Chengji was really guilty. He would feel any guilt because of Ling Chengji's death.

This sentence of sorry is for Ling Chengji, and also for himself.

Qin Luoyu didn't know why Ling Junxing said this.

In fact, she wanted to say sorry to Ling Junxing more.She made him worry.

But in the future, not anymore.

She gently stretched out her arms to hug him, and kissed his firm chin as tenderly and cherishingly as he did.

She said softly, "I won't let my husband worry about me anymore."

What responded to her was a long, loving and gentle kiss.

The autumn moon is bright outside the window, illuminating a couple of lovers hugging and kissing in the room.

Qin Luoyu suddenly remembered that their reunion and staying together in this life was the price paid by Ling Junxing in exchange for it.

She couldn't help but shed tears.

Even though she and Ling Junxing still have this life to spend together.

But for the first time, I felt that this life was too short for her to repay Ling Junxing's affection in case.

After this life, she and him are as uncertain as clouds, and they don't know when they will reunite.

If there is an afterlife, if there is an afterlife.

I only hope that he and her can meet again.

Even if it takes a lifetime to rest, I still want to have fun with you every day.

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