Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 343 [Nothing]

Yuan Shengmin smiled triumphantly, "The emperor has agreed to marry the general to the state of Qi to be the concubine of my brother."

Chen Lingling's heart stopped suddenly, her hands and feet were suddenly cold, her eyes were dull, and her eyes fell on the man in the seat above.

After a while, she stood up slowly, her eyes were sour with force, and she looked at each other, one was shocked and the other was indifferent.

Chen Lingling felt light all over her body, her head was dizzy for a while, she was a little unsteady when she stood, her eyes gradually blurred, she tried hard to see the man not far away, but her chest hurt again.

"Pfft—cough cough!" She spat blood in the middle of the hall.

"General!" Song Bin on the side quickly supported her.

Qu Jingwan was so frightened that she quickly got up, "Ling'er!"

The woman ignored the blood at the corner of her mouth, and her vision became more and more blurred. She looked at the man in the dragon robe.

"What she said is true?"

She pointed at Yuan Shengmin tremblingly, her eyes were scarlet.

The man's hands on his legs were tightly pinching his flesh, his powerful bones were making noise, but his face was as usual, his indifferent eyes remained unchanged for thousands of years.

"Yes."

A simple word, like the last pair of scissors, cut off the belief that Chen Lingling had always insisted on.

She thought he had a hard time, and she thought he was forced to do nothing.

It turned out that all of this was what she thought.

It's all because she thought——

Chen Lingling was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly. The laughter echoed in the hall like a magic voice piercing the ears, making many people feel scared.

"Hahaha!"

"It's all I thought... It's all I thought..."

She looked up to the sky and smiled, tears could not stop falling, it was so sour and bitter.

The white-haired woman laughed for a long time before she stopped. The blood from the corner of her mouth dripped onto her hair. Her eyes were scarlet, her lips and teeth were stained with blood, and her eyes were cold and desperate.

She looked back at the indifferent man on the stage.

"Xuanyuan Jiaye, let me ask you again, do you really... want to marry me to someone else?"

Yuan Shengmin immediately said: "You are a minister, the emperor is the emperor, if the emperor wants the minister to die, the minister has to die."

Chen Lingling resisted the urge to kill her, "Shut up! I'm asking him."

At this moment, the man stood up slowly, looking at Chen Lingling coldly like a stranger.

"I have decided to let General Yongling marry to Qi State in the name of the princess, and live forever and never return to Yongling."

His tone was so decisive that there was no room for relaxation.

The woman was stunned, and she just looked at the man standing above the hall from a distance.

Her white hair fluttered with the cold wind that came in through the palace door, and the hair on her forehead blocked the moment when her pupils were dizzy, and she smiled sadly.

At this moment, she was very sober, with a clear mind and clear eyes, and even her heart and mouth didn't seem to hurt much, she was as calm as if she had just woken up from a dream.

Yes, I woke up from the dream.

It turns out that when you are most sober, it is when you have nothing.

At the moment when the woman's figure disappeared into the hall, the man who was standing upright suddenly fell to the ground, unconscious.

The snow outside the window is still flying beautifully, without any rules, and the cold wind seems to have been equipped with a shuttle skill, blowing straight into people's hearts.

With steady steps, she walked towards the outside of the palace step by step, and all the noise and chaos in the hall behind her caused by the emperor's fainting were blocked by her.

Her heart was very quiet, so quiet that she could hear the sound of her heart freezing.

As night fell, the stars disappeared behind the clouds, and there was no light in the sky.

The woman's white hair was like a beacon in the abyss, illuminating her way home.

She returned to the General's Mansion according to the route she remembered, and when Fu Que saw her coming back, she quickly lit a candle and added a few pieces of coal.

However, when Chen Lingling stood at the door, there was still darkness in front of her eyes, and she immediately frowned.

"Fuqu, did you not light a candle?"

　Nine o'clock, there are two more at nine o'clock, don't worry, I'm struggling to code...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)