Love on the Pillow: Pampering the Unscrupulous Queen

Chapter 18
Empress Dowager Su turned and walked out of the Crown Prince's East Palace. Nanny Sun, who was guarding the door, immediately stepped forward to support her, and at the same time asked softly: "Empress Dowager, you have always known Miss Su's feelings for His Royal Highness, so you asked again just now, but Suspect……"

Empress Dowager Su stared at the road ahead: "What the prince needs is a concubine who can support him, not a timid lady. If Su Qing can't stand beside the prince at this time, naturally She is not worthy to be the mother of the world."

Before Empress Dowager Su finished speaking, two girls in plain clothes with swords followed her silently.

"The Su family is too powerful. There is a prince, a general, a minister, and a governor of Liangzhou in other provinces. If Su Qing can't marry the prince, the power of the Su family must not stand on the side of others. Over there!" Empress Dowager Su glanced lightly at the two girls behind her, with a trace of cruelty in her eyes.

The emperor wanted to betroth Su Qing to the noble concubine's fourth prince before, but the Queen Mother Su flatly rejected it.

When Nanny Sun heard the words, she unconsciously wiped off Su Qing's cold sweat.If she had hesitated for a moment just now, she was afraid that the two girls who had been lurking in the prince's bedroom would have taken her life with the sword in their hands.

Empress Dowager Su experienced two dynasties. Although she was not the emperor's own mother, she was able to gain a firm foothold in the harem. Naturally, she was not a person with no intentions.The person who can occupy the highest position in the harem must be more ruthless than everyone else, and the Queen Mother Su can stand on the head of everyone in the harem, how can it be really as harmless as it seems on the surface? +
In order to protect the world left by Emperor Sheng Jing, she must put the interests of the Feng family above the interests of her mother's family.Even if Su Qing really pleases her, if she betrays Feng Jun at this time, she will never let her stay.

"Hongling, Zixiao, you two will serve by the side of the princess after the wedding of the prince and princess, and protect her well." Queen Mother Su turned around and said to the two sword-wielding girls.

The two girls nodded and said, "Here."

Inside the prince's dormitory, Feng Jun was squatting at the entrance of the main hall with his mouth covered by Su Qing. After struggling for a while, Su Qing still did not let go of him. Seeing the figures of Queen Mother Su and her party disappear outside the East Palace, she let go of her hand.

"Xiao Lier?" Feng Jun looked at Su Qing with great interest, as if she was expecting a very fun game.

Su Qing sat directly on the carpet on the ground, and looked at Feng Jun who was also sitting on the ground expressionlessly. Just now, she almost died at the hands of the killer kept by the Empress Dowager Su.

The road in this life may not be easier than the previous life.

"Xiao Li'er, shall I take you to play?" Feng Jun took Su Qing's hand and suggested with a smile.

Su Qing broke away from Feng Jun's hand, but Feng Jun frowned and grabbed her hand again, and at the same time kept leaning over to try to pull Su Qing over.

Suddenly, a snap interrupted Feng Jun's next actions.

Feng Jun's hands stopped in the air stiffly, and she looked at Su Qing in a daze, her handsome face was full of uneasiness.

After Su Qing slapped Feng Jun's face with a slap, she came back to her senses, her palm ached faintly, and red finger marks appeared on Feng Jun's handsome face.

She suddenly lowered her head, covered her face with her hands, and asked in a low voice, "Why?"

Feng Jun next to her wanted to reach out to hug her, but her hand stopped halfway, and after a long pause, she carefully said: "Little Li'er, don't be angry."

"Why?" Su Qing raised her head and looked at him with red eyes, "Why did you save me?"

Feng Jun's hand that was trying to reach out was pushed away by Su Qing again.

"Why did you save me? Why did you lock me up in the cold palace?" Su Qing suddenly broke out, and she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes fiercely, "Why did you come here again when I decided not to love you?" pestering me?"

"Isn't it enough for me to die once? Isn't it enough for my child... two lives to pay you? Why do I owe you again now? Is it okay if I don't retaliate against you? Can you let me go? Don't be old Is it okay to make my heart hurt so much? Feng Jun, I beg you, if I let you go, you also let me go, okay? Don't make me love you anymore, I'm going to die of pain." Su Qing will With his head against the cold wall, he clutched the clothes on his chest and curled up, his voice became lower and lower, almost silent.

When she saw Feng Jun protecting her covered in blood, she realized that the hatred she thought was actually another form of love.

Originally thought that she could gradually abandon the past and start another life again, but found that the depths of her soul were engraved with the brand of belonging to Feng Jun. As long as she is still Su Qing, as long as the other party is still Feng Jun, they are destined to be entangled forever .

Every midnight dream since rebirth, Feng Jun is in the dream.His voice and smile, his ruthlessness and decisiveness, his indifference and ruthlessness, wrapped Su Qing in the night over and over again.

And when she opened her eyes, looked at the cold night, recalled her own death, recalled the child in her belly, and at the same time that hatred covered her, she also thought that she could calmly let go of the almost madness towards Feng Jun in the past. Love.

However, when Feng Jun jumped in front of her to block that arrow for her, she realized that no matter how strong the psychological construction she had done before, Feng Jun would always be her weakness.How sad is it to love someone so much?She thought she could fool everyone, but in the end she realized that she couldn't even fool herself.

"Xiao Li'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Feng Jun opened his arms and hugged Su Qing tightly, with such strength that it seemed that he would lose the person in his arms in a second.

Listening to Su Qing's mournful accusation, Feng Jun felt the pain in his heart so that he couldn't breathe, and the only way to express his innermost feelings was to hug the person in front of him tightly.

Su Qing didn't struggle anymore, even though this six-year-old Feng Jun hugged her, the tears in the corners of her eyes still kept falling.She was poisoned by a poison called Feng Jun, and she knew that she would never turn back if she drank it, but she was willing to do so.

If it is unintentional to fall down in a place for the first time, is it stupid to jump off by yourself the second time?
"Will you kill me?" Su Qing asked softly, but it was more like talking to herself, "In the future, will I still die in your hands? Poisoned wine, dagger, or white silk? Look For the sake of being stupid for the second time, can you be sincere to me besides the power of the Su family?"

"Xiao Lier, Xiao Lier..." Feng Jun was still repeating Su Qing's name over and over again, putting her cheek against the top of her hair, as if comforting a desperate little beast, "Xiao Lier won't die, won't die."

Su Qing looked at the green jade bracelet on her wrist with an indifferent expression.

In the reincarnation of fate, the ending will never be the same as before.

"Feng Jun, you have to remember clearly that I, Su Qing, am a selfish person. No one is allowed to touch my things." Su Qing looked into Feng Jun's clear eyes expressionlessly, "Now is, and in the future Also. Otherwise, I will kill you with my own hands."

"Little Li'er is good, I only want you alone." Feng Jun gently stroked Su Qing's head like coaxing a child, "As long as Xiao Lier is alone."

Su Qing smiled slightly, and slightly hooked the corners of her lips: "Lagou, if you lie to me, I will really kill you."

Feng Jun acted as if she had never heard of it, and still patted Su Qing's head lightly: "Be good, Xiao Lier."

The two leaned against each other on the ground of the prince's bedroom, like two cubs nursing each other's wounds.

(End of this chapter)