My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

"Ying Chen."

"Ying Chen."

Lin Ying regained consciousness: "Huh?"

Chen Xing is the eldest brother in the group and has the best temper: "What are you thinking about? Let's go, I'll take you back."

She nodded and packed her makeup bag: "Trouble."

The location of the theater was a little remote, there were no cars on the road, and the night after the summer rain was especially quiet. She closed her eyes and thought for a while, and then her consciousness began to drift.

She had a dream, in which there was a woman wearing a long skirt, wide sleeves and a jingle ring.

Behind the rockery is a lotus pond, with water hibiscus competing for beauty. From a distance, you can hear laughter in the viewing pavilion beside the pond.

There are three or five handsome young men, standing or sitting, holding fans or holding swords. They are all handsome and handsome in rich clothes.

"Brother Three Emperors, you are cheating."

The person who spoke was a boy of thirteen or fourteen. He was wearing a bright yellow robe and looked very high-spirited.

The man who was called the Third Emperor Brother was holding a bow and arrow, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a gentle smile: "How could I cheat?"

The young man blushed in anger: "How could you shoot two arrows!"

The Third Emperor Brother still smiled as if he had no temper: "Did you say you can't?"

"you--"

The young man was angry, and the jade pendant around his waist had been taken away by the Third Emperor Brother. He was still in good spirits, holding it in his hand and playing with it: "This jade pendant belongs to me."

"Third brother!"

On the side, the man in green holding a fan tapped his shoulder with the fan: "Okay, Lao Jiu, who else wants to get the things that go into Third Brother's pocket, except Father and Lao Qi."

After hearing this, the young man's eyes brightened and he looked back: "Brother Seven."

I saw his seventh brother lying lazily on the fence, twisting some fish food and teasing the koi in the pond. After a while, he turned back and said, "Are you having fun?"

Dressed in white, he looks like something out of a painting, so pleasing to the eye that it seems unreal.

After all, it is the skin of the famous Dachu, and what a beautiful body.

The third child nodded: "Okay."

The waiter stepped forward, grabbed a handful of copper coins, and asked the two princes if they were ready.

The third prince drew the bow, and the one in white wiped his hands slowly. The attendant handed him the bow and arrows. He took it and plucked the string with his fingertips.

"Throw!"

A handful of copper coins were thrown into the sky.

The man in white bent his bow and shot an arrow, piercing five copper coins.

The three princes fired two arrows at once, only three.

"Seventh brother is still better at archery." The young man smiled proudly, "Third brother, return the jade pendant to me."

The third prince threw the jade pendant in his hand over: "Old Qi, I'm convinced."

He seemed to be out of interest, and flicked his sleeves: "Let's go." Turning around, slightly curling his lips, he smiled lightly, and the lotus in the pond suddenly lost color, not as bright as the color in his eyes.

A good life is pure and handsome, and a gentleman is like a picture.

"Hua Qing."

"Hua Qing."

She was called back to her senses, turned around, bowed and saluted: "Brother."

It’s the eldest son of the Prime Minister’s Mansion, Fan Yin: “What are you looking at?”

As a woman, she should be reserved, but at this time, she forgot her grandmother's teachings, and said out of nowhere: "Which family is the young master in white?"

She was far away and couldn't hear what they were saying, but she could only see people.

Fan Yin laughed and joked: "What, you've taken a liking to me?"

She lowered her head shyly: "Brother, don't make fun of Hua Qing."

Fan Yin glanced at the young master in white who had walked away, and his sister said, "That is the seventh prince of the Tian family."

This place is the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Fan Yin, the prime minister's son, made an appointment with several princes of the Tian family to drink tea and shoot archery today.

The dragon gave birth to twelve sons, and the emperor's favorite was the legitimate son of the late Empress Wenzheng. It was said in the market that he was an unparalleled son of amazing talent and beauty, and he was the seventh son of the Tian family.

The second time she met Rong Li was at the racecourse. At that time, he was knocked off his horse by a young man, and his white clothes were stained with dust. After he dismounted, he walked towards the bridge by the river.

She pushed the maid away and chased after him: "Master, your hand is bleeding."

Rong Li turned around, his eyes light and said: "No problem."

That day at the Prime Minister's Mansion, she could only see his outline clearly from a distance. Now that he is so close, she can no longer take her eyes away. She loves painting and has read countless ink paintings, but she has never seen such a stunning figure. , moonlight, snow color, not as good as.

She hesitated, but stepped forward and wiped his hands with the brocade handkerchief embroidered with her name.

He ducked sideways.

"Girl," he said with a smile, but his eyes were slightly cold, "men and women don't have sex."

Her veil fell to the ground.

He glanced at the handkerchief on the ground. There were two words of his maiden name embroidered on the corner with bright green embroidery thread. He said, "Your brother is not at this racecourse."

After saying that, he turned around and walked onto the bridge, the sword in his hand being lazily slung on his shoulder.

She didn't come here to look for her brother. She just accidentally heard her father say yesterday that Prince Li would also come.

The third time I saw him was at a palace banquet, where the Holy Master received the wind and cleansed the dust for his brother Chaoyang King who was traveling around various countries.

At the banquet, King Chaoyang talked and laughed: "Rong Li has also performed the coronation ceremony, and it's time to accept him as his concubine."

Emperor Chongzong smiled and said, "It's time to accept it."

The first person on the left side of the emperor is Prince Li Rongli. Regardless of age, he is the emperor's favorite son, so he naturally has a distinguished position.

Rong Li was sitting casually with a glass of wine in his hand, as if he was joking: "Father, you promised me that I would choose my own concubine."

Among the twelve princes of the Tian family, only Prince Li dared to speak to the emperor like this.

On the side, Prince Guang answered casually: "All the noble ladies from the capital are here today. Is there anyone you like, Old Seven?"

He glanced.

King Chaoyang looked in the direction of his gaze: "Hua Qing of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

As soon as these words came out, the women in the noble ladies' table raised their heads, the prime minister who was the head of the courtiers also raised his head, and the wine in the glass of the filial empress Lin Hela beside the emperor shook.

Rong Li, the emperor's favorite, can be regarded as half a prince. If he is married to the Prime Minister's Mansion...

Rong Li said, his voice was clear and resonant: "The woman I love has not come today."

Hua Qing's face turned pale instantly.

There are only three noble ladies absent from the palace banquet today, the young princess of Yong'an Marquis' Mansion, the daughter of the Minister of Rites, and the daughter of Dingxi General's Mansion.

The little princess was only nine years old, the young lady from Shangshu Mansion was ill, and her position was arranged next to the head of civil servants. It was not difficult to guess who Prince Li liked.

After the palace banquet was over, she went to the Queen's Palace.

"aunt."

Emperor Chongzong's first queen came from the Taifu Palace and was Rong Li's biological mother. She passed away more than ten years ago. Lin Hela was Emperor Chongzong's second queen.

"Hua Qing is here." The queen sat on the couch and waved to her, "Come over to my aunt and talk to her."

The queen has no heirs, and the one she loves most is Hua Qing, whose temperament is most similar to hers.

She walked over and was silent for a long time: "Aunt, Hua Qing has something to ask of me."

The queen waved her hand, dismissed the palace attendants, and pulled Hou to sit next to her: "There is no need to meet with aunt. We, Hua Qing, can just tell aunt what we want."

She is the daughter of the prime minister's palace, the queen's niece, and a relative of the Lin Hela family who has been in exclusive power for nearly twenty years. Even the princesses in the palace are not as noble as her.

In terms of skin, she was the most beautiful woman in Da Chu. In terms of intelligence, she wrote a poem about the world as soon as she had a hairpin, which was famous in the Three Kingdoms.

There's nothing she can't afford.

She raised her eyes and said, "Hua Qing has a sweetheart."

She had a sweetheart, and after meeting her for the first time, she was obsessed with him and thought about him day and night.

But she also has a sweetheart, so she can't wait any longer.

The Queen smiled: "It turns out that our Hua Qing is in love." She always dotes on this niece, "Tell aunt which family the young master belongs to."

She replied with burning eyes: "Prince Li, Rong Li."

The smile on the corner of the queen's mouth froze: "Hua Qing, everyone is good, why is it him?"

In this great state of Chu, the one who tolerates the Lin Hela family the most, apart from the current Holy Emperor, is the seventh son of the Tian family. The death of Queen Wenzheng is inseparable from the Lin Hela family.

Later, she also entered Prince Li's Mansion as she wished.

Later, when he ascended the throne, she became his only concubine.

Later, she stayed alone in Weiyang Palace for a year. The osmanthus flowers in the palace bloomed and withered, and bloomed again. In the third year, the osmanthus flowers bloomed particularly prosperously.

"Empress."

"Empress."

She was taking a nap on the couch and woke up. She opened her eyes but was still not very energetic: "What's wrong?"

It was the eldest maid in her palace. Her face was pale and she seemed to be greatly frightened. She hesitated and said: "The Prime Minister's residence was... ransacked."

She immediately sat up from the couch and asked, "Where are my father and brother?"

The palace maid's eyes were filled with tears: "Everyone in the prime minister's house has been imprisoned. Three days later," she choked in panic, "three days later, we will be executed in the market."

This day has come.

She held the couch, her hands shaking slightly: "Where is the Queen Mother?"

"Has been imprisoned by His Majesty in Fangning Palace."

At this time, the palace people outside the palace announced: "Your Majesty has arrived!"

She raised her head and stared at the door with red eyes. After a long time, she raised her hand and stood up with the help of the palace maid. She entered the inner hall without the dragon robe.

He must have just returned from the northwest. Seven days ago, he left the palace to meet his sweetheart.

"Is Your Majesty here to take care of your concubine?"

He was noncommittal, his eyebrows were cold, and his voice was also: "I'm here to give you a ride."

The emperor spoke, and the imperial father-in-law came forward with wine and read loudly: "Hua Qing of Linhela family, the daughter of a rebellious minister, has given poisonous wine to bring disaster to Chu."

It's so short that I don't even bother to find a reason.

"For disaster?" She smiled, "My father gave me so much poisonous wine, but I never gave you a drink. In the end, you gave me a cup of poisonous wine." The smile at the corner of her mouth disappeared, and her eyes He calmed down little by little, "Rong Li, you are so cruel."

No matter what the Prime Minister's Mansion did, at least she never had any intention of harming him.

Rong Li brushed the sand from his sleeves and looked at her with the corner of his eye, as cold as ice: "Liangzhou fell and all 30,000 defenders were wiped out. Don't you deserve to die?"

This defense plan was leaked by her.

She wanted Urnajia Yingchen's life, but he went to Liangzhou alone to fight a bloody way out for her.

She sneered: "They're all excuses!" She yelled rudely, "You're doing it for Yingchen, right?"

This man doesn't love his people that much, nor does he love his country that much. It's just his responsibility. What he loves most is a woman.

Rong Li acknowledged: "Yes." He brushed the hem of his clothes and sat down, "She was hit by three arrows in the battle in Liangzhou." He poured a cup of tea but did not drink it. He played with the cup and said to the palace attendant beside him, "Give her three arrows first, and then give her wine."

The palace man said: Here.

I won't let her die happily and comfortably.

She collapsed and shouted: "Rong Li!" The emotions she had suppressed for three years completely broke her nerves. She was hysterical with red eyes, "Why? Why don't you love me? What can she, Urnajia Yingchen, do for you?" I can do whatever you do, and I can do whatever she can't do for you, why is it her, why can't I?"

clatter.

He took off the lid of the cup: "Who are you? How can you compare with her?"

What is she?

She was carried into Prince Li's Mansion from the side door in a sedan. She had never paid a visit or drank Hexin wine. She was the concubine he had not favored for three years. She had been planning and begging for so long, but he couldn't even get her name right. Her identity was never given to her.

She raised her head and smiled: "Hahahahahahahahaha...hahaha..." She laughed, laughed, and cried.

"Ying Chen."

"Ying Chen."

"Ying Chen!"

Lin Yingchen woke up from her dream when her arm was shaken by someone.