Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Chapter 654: If you do n’t want to listen to me, do n’t say

The whole hall was so quiet that almost the rustling sound of heavy snow falling on the roof could be heard, and apart from this, no one's breath could be heard.

Everyone looked at Pei Yuanzhang sitting on a dragon chair.

At this moment, he was also surprisingly calm. Compared to the man who had been questioning Nangong Lizhu just now, he had returned to the status of emperor at this time. A pale hand with a slightly joint on the table was steady, and even moved Without moving, Shen said, "Come here."

The next few maids and sisters-in-law immediately walked up carefully.

He didn't seem to see or see, Shen said, "Come!"

Everyone froze, and immediately understood that several of the Highness's guards hurried forward and leaned over, "What does the emperor tell me?"

"Bring Yue Qingying down."

As soon as he said this, everyone around him was taken aback. Chang Qing immediately said, "Emperor, she--"

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by Pei Yuanzhang's cold eyes.

I also looked up and looked at his face as cold as an ice sculpture. He didn't look at me, he really sat on a dragon chair like a ice sculpture, and stared calmly in front of him: "Gan into the prison of prison."

Chang Qing shook her body, turned her head to look at me, and I stood up silently from the ground, nodding her head silently, like Pei Yuanzhang, calm as if nothing had happened. Leaving the hall, the guards quickly followed.

They were kind to me. Even if my crimes were revealed on the spot, they didn't hold me out in the most humiliating posture. And when I walked through the long passage in the middle of the hall, the surroundings were so quiet that I didn't even blame. I only heard the low voice of Pei Yuanzhang from the hall: "Li Fei Nangong Lizhu-Nangong Lizhu," he seemed tired Very much, when the name was spoken, it seemed that Shen was too much to bear for him, "Murdering the prince, who had lost his morality, was reduced to Jie Yun, and moved to Pu Ting to think behind closed doors for half a year."

My steps stalled.

Not because I heard him punish Nangong Lizhu, but when he said this, I came to Qing Han.

At this moment, the original calm heart jumped uncontrollably.

There are so many people around, so many different eyes, different expressions, disdainful, doubtful, thankful, and even angry, but they are all very vague. I don't care who looks at me with any eyes, the only clear, The only thing that mattered was the thin figure and the eyes of Qing Lingling.

He was standing there clearly, somehow giving me an illusion like crumbling, but look carefully, he just looked at me quietly.

Eyes are strange.

I can imagine that he would be confused, angry, bewildered, disappointed, and have many emotions, but at this moment his face and eyes were all empty, as if the entire person had been hollowed out, standing When I was there, it looked like an ice sculpture. When I glanced at it, there was nothing in the eyes.

Light cold ...

I knew I should go, but my legs seemed to be filled with lead, and I couldn't move even when I was sinking. I stood there looking at him hesitantly, and my cold pale lips trembled slightly, as if there were Many words and thousands of words want to export, but when I really opened my mouth, I found that I couldn't say a word.

If he doesn't want to listen, why should I say?

Qing Han, what do you think of me?

Seeing me like this, what do you think?

Do you think a woman like me is not worth your love? Would you hate me? Would you-would you despise me?

Just then, the guard behind me pushed me: "Let's go."

I took a step and stepped out of the hall. When I was going to look back at him again, I only felt that my eyes were blurred, and his thin figure had disappeared into the crowd.

As soon as I looked up, I faced the vast snow falling day by day, falling down one after another.

It's cold winter.

.

It's not the first time I've been put in a jail. It's just that I was thrown into an icy empty cell in such a cold weather, as if I was thrown into an ice cellar. I wrapped my heavy fur around me, only to find that even It's Hu Qiu, and it's not really that warm.

Because from the bottom of my heart, I was getting cold.

I'm no stranger to this place either. As soon as I entered the cell, I groped slowly and walked to the corner to sit down. Those jailers who had gathered together for the group's annual wine did not expect that there would still be people on this day. Being put in jail, I could only lay down the wine to work for a while, all with anger, but when I saw that I didn't care about anything, I sat in the corner without saying a word.

After looking at each other for a long time, one of them pointed at me and said "Honestly", and then went back with a few others and continued to sit down and drink their wine.

The strong smell of burning knives permeated the air.

The taste is very strong, but in such cold air, it is not so bad. I looked up and looked at the light cast by the skylight on the top of my head. There were a lot of fine snow foam falling down and flying to my face. It was cold again, which made me wince.

It was getting colder and colder, and I was pinching my fingertips, and it was freezing as if I had lost consciousness.

Fortunately, my mind was still awake, while warming my fingers, I remembered everything that happened in the hall. After entering the prison time, I lost my concept. I don't remember how much time has passed in the middle, but I feel as if what happened in the hall has passed a long time.

However, the dust settled anyway.

Nangong Lizhu was not locked up. After all, she was not involved in human life, but she had lost the virtue of a wife. However, she beat the prince and was exposed to crime in the court. No matter how much she loved her again, her heart hurt. You must also explain to the second prince and all his servants, give a warning to the harem, and reduce her to a meditation face for half a year. In this half year, she can no longer exert her means.

At least, it's been a while for Chang Qing.

And Pei Nianyun, Ming Zhu was implicated in this matter, and even if she was not guilty, she would be left out in the short term; I have already returned to Chang Qing before, as long as Liu Li spoke, she would answer.

She is a woman of the Liu family, and she is born with natural and kind blood. I believe that she will take good care of the second prince.

All this, although there were accidents, but fortunately, it was already arranged.

There is only one person who cannot make arrangements.

Thinking of this, I feel that my fingers are a little bit colder, especially when I think of his broad eyes when I walked out of the hall, it made me feel colder.

So ... is it okay?

I can't let go of him, no matter how reasonable Fu Bayi said, no matter how he understands in the heart, he can't let go anyway.

But let him see me clearly and let him give up on me, isn't it?

My fingers couldn't warm up, I looked down at my pale palm for a long time, and slowly walked to the fence and whispered: "Brother in jail."

The sound of drinking and eating meat stopped for a while, and I heard someone say, "Go on, I'll take a look", and then I saw a jailer coming over and smelling the heavy alcohol on him, but he was not drunk. The dark and rough face was full of messy Hu Zhazi, he could not see his expression, only a pair of eyes showed a bit of shrewdness.

He asked, "What?"

I leaned on the fence: "Trouble you, give me a drink."

He looked at me and said nothing. I lowered my head and wiped a ring and handed it over: "I'm tired."

He glanced at me again, and took the ring in his arms without talking, but instead of going back to get the wine, he untied a small jug from the waist and handed it to me.

I whispered, I will take it to my mouth.

But just when the jug was about to touch the corner of the lips, the iron door outside was suddenly opened again, and the jailers were impatient and said, "Who, disturb the man to drink--"

They didn't finish their words, they were all in a horrified silence, and for a long while they heard their knees hurriedly: "The emperor ... the emperor ... the emperor!"

My hand trembled, and the jug fell suddenly. Fortunately, the jailer's eyes were hurried and he reached out to take it, but the drink inside had already slammed. He glanced at me and did not dare to speak. Go outside.

There was also a panic outside, but it soon subsided, and the voice of hello disappeared, and no one dared to speak anymore. I stood on the fence in the same position as before, and heard a footstep sound.

A tall figure came out of the shadows.

The light and shadow slowly floated on his face, and his features became thinner and deeper, but his eyes seemed to be far from the darkness. Even when he came to my face, it was still dark.

Pei Yuanzhang!

Obviously had been there for a while, but suddenly I felt that the cold air around me choked me.

He came over step by step and stopped when he came to the fence. The face was slightly lowered, and the light from the skylight did not illuminate his eyes. The dark pupils were not cold. Hot, looking at me without a trace of temperature, only the sound of falling fine snow above my head remained in the jail.

He didn't say anything, and I just watched him so silently. The snow outside should have been very heavy. Even after coming in for so long, I could still see a thin layer of fluffy mink fur on his shoulders. Falling snow, but now the snow has not melted, and fine snow has fallen, falling on top of me and him.

Soon, her hair, eyebrows, and even the trembling lashes were white.

As if it was only a moment, it was so old.

He and I have been like this over the years.

Thinking of this, I somehow calmly raised my pale face again, and looked at him without any enthusiasm like every time before.

I don't know how long, his voice sounded in the empty cell—

"This time, is it true or false?"

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