Qing Palace - Biography of Concubine Wan

Chapter 291: Deep Love, Longevity, and Extreme Wisdom Will Hurt (4)
Why?Only Fulin knew everything in his heart, he was afraid of seeing her, afraid of seeing those eyes full of hatred, it was him, he was the one who drove Qingru to this point, just like what she said, She will never forgive herself in her life.

Why, why every time I think of this, my heart hurts and I can't breathe. To him, Hesheli Qingru is just the continuation and inheritance of Xianglan's life, but at some point, this continuation began to have her own The meaning of existence is just that he has not discovered it!

After losing her child, Qingru was like a lifeless doll, being manipulated by others, changing her medicine, drinking her medicine, even though it hurt when changing her medicine, she never hummed, as if it was not her own body , and she didn't say another word, except that she still breathes, she is no different from a dead person!
In September, when her injuries were almost recovered, Fulin came. He silently looked at Qingru who was sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes were full of longing and guilt. After all, he missed her, but he didn't know It's all about how to deal with it, Qingru only looked up at him, then lowered her head again, without any emotion, as if Fulin was just a stranger to her.

"Wanqing..." Just as Fu Lin said these two words, there was a loud "bang", a vase shattered in front of his feet, countless sharp pieces of porcelain were broken on the ground, and the edges gleamed coldly like knives .

Looking up again, there was already a wave in her dead eyes, but it was still hatred, never forgiven, the hatred that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, she said word by word in a hoarse voice that she hadn't spoken for a long time: "Don't call me like that again." I!"

Fulin didn't expect that Qingru would hate this title to such an extent, and Qingru had long since lost her life, so she dared to treat the emperor like this.

Another point is that Fulin is confused about emotional matters, but he is still relatively wise in state affairs. Generally, it is rare to get involved in the previous court because of the harem affairs, and the Suo family is more powerful now. She will never punish the Suo family just because of Qingru's rudeness.

Because of the child's matter, Fulin felt extremely guilty towards Qingru, so she didn't get angry at Qingru's rudeness, but said more gently: "Okay, if you don't want to listen, I just don't want to call you, Qingru, I already know my mistake I regret it too, what happened to the child is irreversible, can you forgive me?" This is the first time he called Qingru by name, if Qingru heard it before, she would be very happy, but how does she feel now? All gone.

"Forgive?" Qingru smiled idiotically. This was the first time she laughed in so many days, but there was no breath of life in this smile: "Forgive you? Can you forgive Concubine Tong? Did Concubine Tong, your most beloved woman, die?"

Before Fulin could answer, she said again: "No, you won't, you will only hate her and annoy her, and you will never forgive her. I won't forgive you, absolutely not!" At this point, she stood up and pushed towards Fulin slowly, Fulin, who had never flinched before, was forced back step by step by the evil spirit emanating from her body.

"Fulin, listen clearly. As long as I live for one day, I will hate you for one day, and for one year I will hate you for one year. This hatred is like a river, and it will never stop!" She retreated to the corner and stopped.

Fulin closed his eyes in pain. He knew that the last blow to Qingru was too great. It was really not easy for her to forgive him for a moment. He hated her for burning Chengqian Palace earlier and refused to forgive her. , but now it's changed, and she hates him. If he hadn't been too stubborn to listen to her pleading, maybe the child would have survived, and he and Qingru wouldn't be here now. This unforgivable situation today.

For some reason, after Qingru said the words that he refused to forgive, the burning of Chengqian Palace suddenly became unimportant in his heart, and he didn't even think about it later. Could it be that his feelings for Xianglan have already disappeared? Changed, not as in love as before?He couldn't answer that question himself.

"It seems that the time for me to come this time is not right, forget it, I will come to see you again in a few days." After saying that, Fulin turned around and wanted to leave.

"Do I really look like Dong E?" She called him by his first name, which was extremely disrespectful to the former empress, but unlike the last time, Fulin didn't say anything this time, but turned his face and said softly: "It's not like, you don't look alike at all, but your temperament is a bit similar, and your demeanor and sincerity to me flow from your bones, especially that sincerity, which is unmatched by other people in the harem."

"Temperature? Demeanor? Sincerity?" Qingru slowly repeated these words, then stroked her cheek, wearing two golden armor on her left hand: "My appearance is always inferior to that of Dong E. She is so beautiful, she is really beautiful, but I can't compare it, so I can't compare her happiness, I can't compare..."

Fulin wanted to shake her hand, but in the end he held back: "You don't look alike at all, but you are not much worse than Xianglan, and you are beautiful." This is true, even in the palace , Qingru's appearance is also top-notch, only half a chip behind Dong Exianglan.

"Beautiful?" She smiled absent-mindedly: "Do you think it is beautiful? But such a beautiful appearance has never brought me any good luck, never." At this point, she suddenly raised her head and looked into Fulin's eyes At this moment, there seemed to be no hatred in her eyes, smooth and peaceful: "Your Majesty, do you like this face?"

Fulin was fascinated by her tone, thought she was willing to forgive him, and quickly said: "Of course I like it."

Just when his hand was about to touch her cheek, Qingru slid back a step and backed away. The illusion of smoothness and tranquility was torn apart, and there was still only hatred in her heart, the hatred of the substitute, the hatred of losing her son, all together. At this moment, it burst out: "You like it, but I don't like it, so I will destroy it, so that you will never see the beauty of this face again!"

Before Fulin understood what she meant, she said again in a voice of extreme hatred: "Whether it is appearance, demeanor or sincerity, as long as it is related to Dong E Xianglan, I, Hesheli, are as clear as I am." Not at all! Don't!"

While speaking, the two armors of the left hand were deeply inserted into the flesh, and the bright red blood flowed out continuously along the golden armor, which shocked Fulin's heart, but Qingru seemed to be unable to feel it. As if in pain, he swiped his left hand hard, and two bloodstains from brow bone to chin appeared in Fulin's eyes!

The blood dripped like beads, and she finally decided not to forgive him anymore, because she could no longer find any reason to forgive, the child was killed by his own hands!

She can't avenge her revenge, but how can she still share the same bed with her enemy!

After the astonishment, Fulin was irritated by her resolute and relentless attitude. He humbly apologized to her like an emperor, but she not only refused to accept it, but also self-harmed his appearance. Where does this put him? !
"Okay! Since you don't want to see me so much, then I will help you, come!" Hearing his voice, Chang Xi, who was waiting outside, ran in quickly, bowing his head and waiting for orders.
"From now on, the title and status of Concubine Wan Hesheli Qingru will be taken away, and she will be thrown into the cold palace, and she will never be allowed to step out of the cold palace again!"

He spoke with the loudest voice, was he talking to Qing Ru?No, he was talking to himself!Since the woman in front of him doesn't care about him, he won't see her again, and let her live in the cold palace for the rest of her life.

The blood is still flowing, every drop is like dripping into Fulin's heart, it hurts so much, why does she torture herself like this, don't women value their appearance the most?Why can she treat it as something that is not her own and destroy it so easily.

On September 17, the 21th year of Shunzhi, Concubine Wan Gui was removed from her title and placed in the cold palace. She was never allowed to take a step, and no one was allowed to step in the cold palace. Her third elder brother Xuan Ye was temporarily handed over to the queen to raise her, and Yanxi Palace was sealed off. !
In addition, Xiangyuan didn't want to go to other palaces, and voluntarily entered the Leng Palace to accompany Qingru. Xiao Fuzi also wanted to go to the Leng Palace, but because he could only be accompanied by one person at most, he failed to go, but stayed in the locked palace. Wake up Yanxi Palace, cleaning the huge palace alone every day, hoping that one day the master can come back here again, but this day, he is destined to not be able to wait...

Autumn goes to winter, and it's November in a blink of an eye. It's Qingru's second month in the cold palace. Without her heart, it doesn't matter to her where she is. Clothes and food are not her pursuit, nor is power. Pursuit, what she wants is to find a lover, to live in peace and happiness for the rest of her life, but unfortunately, she entered the harem by mistake, promised others by mistake, wrong!wrong!wrong!
But what people didn't expect was that November Fulin came again, he looked much more haggard than before, and his eyes also lost the light, it seemed that he had not lived comfortably these days.

Fulin failed to keep his heart. When he threw Qingru into the cold palace, he had already decided not to see her again, but he still couldn't hold back in the end, and finally came to see Qingru. He really missed her.

At this moment, the scars on Qingru's face had already formed a scar. The left side of her cheek was from the brow bone down to her chin. It was extremely ferocious, but in Fulin's eyes, she was not afraid, but rather distressed. He ignored Qingru's cold eyes , stroking Shangqingru's disfigured left face: "It took me two months to realize that I have always cared about you, and it has nothing to do with whether you are a substitute or not. I just care, and I don't even know it myself Why should I care about you so much?" Qingru didn't respond to his words, but just looked at him coldly, as if his words were not meant for herself.

"As long as you are willing, I can give you everything that Xianglan once owned, including the position of imperial concubine!" He said what was in his heart very seriously, extremely solemn.

Qingru finally had a reaction, she smiled strangely and said, "Even if I'm disfigured now, are you still willing to let me come back to your side, and let me be the imperial concubine?"

"Yes! I will never go back on what I said. As long as you nod your head, I will let you go out immediately and tell the world to make you an imperial concubine!" Fulin's eyes were tinged with joy. He thought that Qingru had already been moved by him, but he It's too early to be happy.

At the same moment when he finished speaking, Qingru slammed Fulin's hand away with a backhand: "Fulin, do you remember what I said, not to mention the position of imperial concubine, even if you hand over the Qing Dynasty I won't forgive you even if you send me off, let alone return to your side!" His face suddenly turned cold: "I will never forget the revenge of killing my son!"

Fulin left, leaving with Qing Ru's revenge for killing his son. He never came to the cold palace again, but immersed himself in all kinds of women in the harem, and even found a woman from the Han family to enter the palace, as if It has been cleared as if it has been completely forgotten.

Qingru, do I love you?
These were the last words Fulin said when he left the cold palace. In fact, he was the one who could answer this question, but he was not sure!

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