Chapter 53

"No, Your Majesty... I beg you, let him go, okay? He's not at fault!" Qing'er crawled close to Xie Jingchong, hugging his leg, crying heartbreakingly, "If you want to kill, just Kill me... I beg you!"

Xie Jingchong threw her away violently, roaring like a wounded lion, "If you don't intercede for him today, he might still be alive, but now, you would rather protect him with your own life...you Said, can I still tolerate him? I want his life today." Throwing down such decisive words, Xie Jingchong angrily rushed out the door like a raging hurricane.

Seeing this, Qing'er had already forgotten to cry, her face was still full of tears as if the end of the world was approaching, and the screams had already drifted into Xie Jingchong's ears before she was chased out.

"If you dare to take a step out of this gate, I will break your leg!" Xie Jingchong stared at Qing'er who was about to catch up with him with sharp eyes, and then angrily shouted to the left and right and ordered, "You two are here!" Look, if she dares to take a step out of the cold palace, she will serve you with sticks!" After finishing speaking, she walked away without raising her head.

Seeing that Xie Jingchong was about to leave, Qing'er rushed forward without hesitation, but just as he was about to step over the threshold, a thick stick blocked his knees, and as a result, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell heavily backwards , The severe pain made her unable to bear a heart-wrenching scream.Xie Jingchong, who was about to walk out of the compound, trembled when he heard the sound, he raised his hand and tightly covered his chest, the stick hit Qing'er, but it hurt his heart.But just for a moment, he forced himself to take a step forward, ignoring the unbearable pain in his heart, how much he loved Qing'er, and how much he hated Liu Feng, he would never be able to accept Qing'er's stillness in his heart. There are others... Therefore, the only way is to kill Liu Feng. After killing him, he will make up for Qing'er's suffering and grievances. He believes that as long as Liu Feng gets rid of Qing'er, Qing'er will be completely It's his alone!
"Your Majesty..." Xiaotao cried and held Qing'er who was about to go forward again, "Don't go out, they... will really beat you to death! Don't!"

Qing'er weakly broke free from Xiaotao's pull, and tried to get up from the ground, but the pain in her legs forced her to crawl towards the door, and when she finally got to the door, ruthless sticks rained down on her Come... and so on, over and over again, Qing'er's legs were beaten to the point of numbness, and finally, with a "click", she clearly heard the sound of her legs breaking... At that moment , she could no longer fight anymore, and her eyes, which had been sore and swollen, closed completely in an instant...

"Qing'er, Qing'er, open your eyes quickly, open your eyes and look at me! Qing'er, I beg you!" Qing'er didn't know how long she slept, and it seemed like a long time and it seemed like it was just a moment. The dream was so lengthy, even so, she didn't want to wake up, as if she was afraid that she would have to face something she didn't want to face when she woke up, but, vaguely, she always heard someone crying Calling her, the cry reverberated in her heart, piercing her heart like a knife. She felt her heart hurt so much that she couldn't help but want to open her eyes, look, is it Who is calling her name.

Dreaming back in the middle of the night, Qing'er somehow seemed to gain strength again. Slowly, she opened her misty eyes, as if she was very unfamiliar with everything around her, carefully looking around at this magnificent but unusually deserted place. In the cold palace, Xie Jingchong was lying on her bedside, and her restless sleeping face made her heart skip a beat. This is, what a familiar scene...

She couldn't help reaching out to touch his lonely back, what a fragile and fragile heart was hidden under his furious and arrogant appearance...Suddenly, Qing'er felt how cruel she was, she hurt a person in this world. The most transparent and pure heart...

"Qing'er..." Xie Jingchong felt the wet liquid on his face, opened his eyes suddenly, and faced Qing'er's tearful eyes with pity, his incomparable excitement instantly turned into tenderness, he was like a Like a sinner, looking humblely at the woman he loves so much in front of him, he only dared to ask her with a soft smile, "You... finally woke up... that's great." I didn't pay attention, the corners of my eyes were already wet, thank God, Finally returned Qing'er to him again, she fell into a coma for five days and nights, Xie Jingchong thought that this time, he would lose Qing'er forever...

"Qing'er...you need to get better soon, I promise you, let Liu Feng's family go, I...can promise you anything, as long as you get better..." Xie Jingchong held Qing'er's hand and gently stroked her. On his own face, it seems that in this way he can feel that Qing'er's waking up is real, how afraid he is that all this is just a dream, how much he is afraid that Qing'er's waking up is just an illusion.

"Your Majesty..." Qing'er gently stroked Xie Jingchong's face. After the critical moment of life and death, her heart became clearer. The kindness and resentment in the world are not as unreal as the fleeting clouds. Once you die, everything disappears, whether it is the past life or the present life.

"I know, I... don't have much time... Qing'er can get the emperor's love and affection in this life, really... this life is not in vain. After I die, I hope the emperor can forget me! Only forget me , the emperor will be happy. Forgive me for the harm I have caused you... In this life, Qing'er has loved—in fact—only the emperor, and I...in fact, Ping'er—"

"No, you are Qing'er, Qing'er..." Xie Jingchong couldn't help crying bitterly. Although he had a premonition in his heart, he didn't dare to admit this fact at all. He really couldn't bear it...

"Who am I, the emperor already has the answer in his heart, doesn't he... Your majesty, I... can't do it... You have to... well-be careful..." The light voice disappeared in the air like this.When Xie Jingchong raised his head, she had already closed her eyes tightly.The peaceful appearance seemed to be in a deep sleep, as if Qing'er had just woken up, really, it was just an unreal dream.

"Qing'er—" The heartbroken cry echoed in every corner of the cold palace.Xie Jingchong tightly hugged the gradually cooling body, closed his eyes tightly, unwilling to wake up for a long time...

(End of this chapter)

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