Chapter 753
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Chapter 753
The moment Su Qinling knew that her mother and concubine had died, Su Qinling's tears fell instantly. She cried very sadly, sobbing one after another throughout the night, piercing people's hearts.
She is no longer a child, growing up in this palace, she knows what death means.
Feng Qingyan walked over, raised her hand and patted her shoulder lightly, "This is my fate, I can't avoid it."
She has never been able to comfort people, so she wondered if this was comforting, and whether it would make the little girl feel better.
"Sister Lanqing, after all, my concubine and I have not been able to see each other for the last time. Do you think she would blame me for being late? If I had come an hour earlier..."
Su Qinling didn't know if the result would be the same if she came an hour earlier.
She didn't know when the concubine mother went, whether she stared at the door firmly before she went, and after waiting for her for a long time, closed her eyes and passed away.
Feng Qingyan looked at the pale woman with disheveled hair and lifeless woman on the bed, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
This seemingly resplendent imperial palace is actually the most ruthless place, how many people are warm?
"Tonight, if I let you see your mother and concubine for the last time, you will follow me, okay?"
She lowered her eyes and looked at the little girl in front of her.
The little girl was stunned for a moment, then turned her head, with two tears running down her face, and asked her: "You...do you want to take me away? Why? Father, he won't allow it."
Hearing this, Feng Qingyan felt a little funny.
"Because your father captured my husband, I want to take you away to destroy Lintian Kingdom's marriage, and deliberately spoil your father's good deeds. So you understand?"
Hearing this, Su Qinling was still a little unresponsive, probably because she didn't know who the husband she was referring to was.
Seeing that she didn't express anything, Feng Qingyan didn't plan to stay here any longer, "I'm leaving."
In fact, whether or not to take Su Qinling away is irrelevant to her, and of course she will not force others to do so.
"Wait!" Suddenly, when she turned and walked out, the people behind her stopped her.
"If you really let me see my concubine mother for the last time, then I promise you, I will go with you!"
After staying in this palace for more than ten years, Su Qinling has never really been outside the palace.Because she has seen too many life and death in this palace, as well as the affairs of her mother and concubine back then, she matured much earlier than her peers.
The queen has always taught her that as a princess, she should act like a princess. She should not yell, not be disrespectful in front of others, and not to do things that insult the royal family.
So for the past two years, she has been adhering to these. When she heard that Feng Qingyan was going to take her away, she almost thought in her heart that Sister Lan Qing might be going crazy!
She is about to make a kiss, how can she leave?
But thinking about it carefully, she suddenly became envious of this elder sister, because she dared to disobey her father's intentions, unlike her, who even had to sneak around to see her mother and concubine.
In the past two years of being in the cold palace, the father and the emperor have long abandoned the mother and concubine like shoes, and most palace people have always known how to praise the high and trample the low. Human sincerity is always a luxury, so that now that the mother and concubine died of illness, no one can accept it. come and see.
And even though she is a princess, she is just a pawn in a marriage alliance, and the emperor made the marriage as soon as the father said it would be a marriage.
Wherever you go, you are involuntary.
The concubine mother is dead, and she has almost nothing to worry about in this palace. If she can see the concubine mother for the last time, she is willing!
……
Su Qinling had heard a lot about Feng Qingyan in the past few days. According to the legend, how powerful she was, how she acted recklessly, and did not put the whole world in her eyes.
But now seeing it with her own eyes, she realizes that this rumor is half true and half false, she is the existence she can only look up to.
Feng Qingyan found the soul of her mother and concubine by using spiritualism, and it was completed so that she could see her mother and concubine for the last time.
As soon as they met, the mother and daughter hugged and cried together. Feng Qingyan felt that she was quite redundant, so she walked out of the room silently and stood alone in the yard.
The half crescent moon appeared in the night sky, Feng Qingyan looked up, feeling a complicated feeling in her heart.
Looking at the half crescent moon, many memories of the past flooded into her mind, and her thoughts gradually drifted away.After waking up, she finally understood why ancient poets always liked to drink to the moon and wrote those sentimental poems.
For when darkness covers the whole world and one is alone in silence, the heart is always alone.
"Sister Lanqing?"
After an unknown amount of time, Su Qinling's voice came from behind her, with a trace of temptation in her low voice.
This sound pulled Feng Qingyan's thoughts back in time, and when she turned around, she saw Su Qinling standing at the door.
The little girl's cheeks were still stained with tears, her eyes were red, and she wanted to cry, but she was holding back.
"My concubine said she wanted to talk to you alone."
The meaning is self-evident.
After entering the room, Feng Qingyan closed the door smoothly, and the soul of Concubine Suqin Ling was nearby.
"You look a lot like your mother."
This was the first sentence she spoke.
She is just a wisp of soul at the moment, floating quietly, and when she saw Feng Qingyan, there was a smile on her face.
"Many people say that." Feng Qingyan looked a little indifferent, and smiled again.
"Call me Aunt Le, my name has Le in it." When she said this, her tone was very jerky.
"Yes, Aunt Le." Feng Qingyan called out.
"For so many years, you haven't seen your mother, maybe you don't even know what she looks like. There is a portrait of her in the closet. If you want to see it, you can take a look."
She raised her finger and pointed to the closet next to her, Feng Qingyan followed her gaze, but did not move.
Aunt Le probably knew what she was thinking.
"She left you and went out by herself, leaving you and Qingyue without father and mother since childhood. This is really not a good mother. But children, she is a mother who can make you proud. She loves you more than you can imagine. I was her best sister, we grew up together and no one knew her better than I did."
Lowering her head, Feng Qingyan chuckled, "I don't care about these things, after all I don't have any memory of her."
The expression on Aunt Le's face froze for a moment, then she lowered her eyes and said with a helpless smile: "Yes, that's true."
When Lu Yiran left, Feng Qingyan didn't really remember anything, only Feng Qingyue kept remembering it.
Although these two children were born rich and honored, their lives were bitter.
"Actually, your mother came back after she left. At that time, you were about seven or eight years old. It's just that she didn't go back to Lu's house directly because of some things. Instead, she found me quietly and told me some things. Originally, she said I still don't believe that, but she disappeared again not long after, I think I have to believe it if I don't believe it..."
There is a story in it, which Aunt Le took a long time to tell her slowly.From here, Feng Qingyan learned about some unknown past, like pushing away layers of fog with both hands, and her brain gradually became clear.
At dawn, the story was finally finished, but Feng Qingyan stood there silent for a long time.
At this time, Aunt Le said: "The thing I worry about most now is Ling'er. She is still so young, but she has to marry far away. As a mother, it is a pity that I can't see her happy, and now she is dying in this cold palace." , if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't even be able to see her for the last time."
Feng Qingyan opened her mouth, but she couldn't say what she wanted to say. Finally, she lowered her eyes and said, "I will take her away. After all, Nanyue's life is dying. Marriage can't change anything. Everyone will die. If she still If you stay here, it will be just one more dead soul in the future."
"Okay, okay." After two good words in succession, Aunt Le almost burst into tears with excitement, "If the world is peaceful in the future, let her be an ordinary person among the people and marry a husband who treats her well, and it will be better to spend her life locked up In the deep palace, the years are wasted, and the years are unknown."
"Well, you can go at ease."
The daylight gradually became brighter, and at dawn, Aunt Le's soul left here.
She can go to Yiyi now.
Through the conversation just now, Feng Qingyan knows that Aunt Le is a very gentle woman, she grew up with Feng Qingyan's mother, and her relationship is stronger than anyone else.
Feng Qingyan opened the closet, and saw a long box inside the closet, and inside the box was a scrolled painting.Aunt Le said that this was a portrait of her mother.
Slowly opened the picture scroll, and then the woman in the portrait slowly appeared in her eyes, the traced eyebrows and eyes are so similar to hers, looking back and smiling.
This is the first time Feng Qingyan saw her mother, that unruly woman, she was once praised by everyone as the proud daughter of heaven, she does not have the weakness of a woman, but only has a heroic spirit that does not lose to a man, and a heroic and heroic appearance.
She said she didn't care, but she still cared a little bit in her heart, but she didn't want to show it.
There is a line of Xiaozhuan in the upper right corner of the portrait.
——Life is Chinese music, and death is still read.
The former was mentioned by Lu Yiran, and the latter was mentioned by Aunt Le.
……
When she walked out of the room, Su Qinling was already sitting on the steps and fell asleep. There were a few hidden guards standing in the yard who didn't know when they would come back, and shook their heads slightly at her.
She walked up to Su Qinling's side and gently pushed her to wake her up.Seeing the bewildered eyes cast by the little girl, she said slowly: "Your concubine mother is gone."
At that moment, the little girl's eyes dimmed. She was reluctant to part with her mother and concubine after all.
"We should go too, ready to leave the palace."
Walking out slowly, when reaching the gate of the palace, Feng Qingyan looked back at the Lenggong behind her again, but suddenly there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, which was hard to see through.
"What are you laughing at?" Su Qinling asked her.
"I'm laughing. If the Lintian Kingdom doesn't care about it and uses this to make trouble, can Nanyue bear its anger?"
Su Qinling didn't speak, but in fact she hesitated again, she didn't dare to imagine the consequences after she left.
"The most is the ruthless emperor's family. If you stay here, even if you are not sent to get married in the end, the ending will not be much better. You can't change anything at all."
The little girl lowered her eyes and nodded.
Raising her hand, Feng Qingyan took down a hairpin stuck on Su Qinling's head, held it in her hand and looked at it carefully.
Under Su Qinling's strange gaze, she handed the hairpin to the dark guard: "Yingqiu, I have left a corpse in it that is about the same age as the princess and has a similar body shape. Go in and insert the hairpin into the body of the corpse." Then set fire to this cold palace. From then on, there will be no more Princess Chuya in this world. From now on, you will be called Qing Huan."
At that moment, Su Qinling understood something. Once she left, she would never return to the palace in her life.
"If you don't want to, you can go back to the palace by yourself now, I will never force you." Feng Qingyan said.
Meeting her eyes, Su Qinling thought for a while, and finally nodded firmly: "I will be called Qing Huan from now on, and I will no longer be the princess of Nanyue."
Smiling, Feng Qingyan led her forward.
Yingqiu followed Feng Qingyan's order and set the cold palace on fire. Due to deliberate actions and the use of spiritual power, the whole cold palace soon burned into flames.
Walking on the palace road with no one around, Su Qinling couldn't help turning her head to look at the Lenggong Palace. At this moment, the sky was just getting brighter. Although the fire was so bright, no one noticed it at a glance.
Their figures gradually drifted away on the palace road.
"Sister Lanqing, why did you name me Qinghuan? Does it have any meaning?"
"There was once a poem that said that there is a taste in the world that is pure joy."
"Qing Huan Qing Huan, there is joy when it is light."
"This is what your mother and concubine are looking forward to."
……
Aunt Le's music (le), not (yue)
The number of words in this chapter is 3400+, yeah~
(End of this chapter)
The moment Su Qinling knew that her mother and concubine had died, Su Qinling's tears fell instantly. She cried very sadly, sobbing one after another throughout the night, piercing people's hearts.
She is no longer a child, growing up in this palace, she knows what death means.
Feng Qingyan walked over, raised her hand and patted her shoulder lightly, "This is my fate, I can't avoid it."
She has never been able to comfort people, so she wondered if this was comforting, and whether it would make the little girl feel better.
"Sister Lanqing, after all, my concubine and I have not been able to see each other for the last time. Do you think she would blame me for being late? If I had come an hour earlier..."
Su Qinling didn't know if the result would be the same if she came an hour earlier.
She didn't know when the concubine mother went, whether she stared at the door firmly before she went, and after waiting for her for a long time, closed her eyes and passed away.
Feng Qingyan looked at the pale woman with disheveled hair and lifeless woman on the bed, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
This seemingly resplendent imperial palace is actually the most ruthless place, how many people are warm?
"Tonight, if I let you see your mother and concubine for the last time, you will follow me, okay?"
She lowered her eyes and looked at the little girl in front of her.
The little girl was stunned for a moment, then turned her head, with two tears running down her face, and asked her: "You...do you want to take me away? Why? Father, he won't allow it."
Hearing this, Feng Qingyan felt a little funny.
"Because your father captured my husband, I want to take you away to destroy Lintian Kingdom's marriage, and deliberately spoil your father's good deeds. So you understand?"
Hearing this, Su Qinling was still a little unresponsive, probably because she didn't know who the husband she was referring to was.
Seeing that she didn't express anything, Feng Qingyan didn't plan to stay here any longer, "I'm leaving."
In fact, whether or not to take Su Qinling away is irrelevant to her, and of course she will not force others to do so.
"Wait!" Suddenly, when she turned and walked out, the people behind her stopped her.
"If you really let me see my concubine mother for the last time, then I promise you, I will go with you!"
After staying in this palace for more than ten years, Su Qinling has never really been outside the palace.Because she has seen too many life and death in this palace, as well as the affairs of her mother and concubine back then, she matured much earlier than her peers.
The queen has always taught her that as a princess, she should act like a princess. She should not yell, not be disrespectful in front of others, and not to do things that insult the royal family.
So for the past two years, she has been adhering to these. When she heard that Feng Qingyan was going to take her away, she almost thought in her heart that Sister Lan Qing might be going crazy!
She is about to make a kiss, how can she leave?
But thinking about it carefully, she suddenly became envious of this elder sister, because she dared to disobey her father's intentions, unlike her, who even had to sneak around to see her mother and concubine.
In the past two years of being in the cold palace, the father and the emperor have long abandoned the mother and concubine like shoes, and most palace people have always known how to praise the high and trample the low. Human sincerity is always a luxury, so that now that the mother and concubine died of illness, no one can accept it. come and see.
And even though she is a princess, she is just a pawn in a marriage alliance, and the emperor made the marriage as soon as the father said it would be a marriage.
Wherever you go, you are involuntary.
The concubine mother is dead, and she has almost nothing to worry about in this palace. If she can see the concubine mother for the last time, she is willing!
……
Su Qinling had heard a lot about Feng Qingyan in the past few days. According to the legend, how powerful she was, how she acted recklessly, and did not put the whole world in her eyes.
But now seeing it with her own eyes, she realizes that this rumor is half true and half false, she is the existence she can only look up to.
Feng Qingyan found the soul of her mother and concubine by using spiritualism, and it was completed so that she could see her mother and concubine for the last time.
As soon as they met, the mother and daughter hugged and cried together. Feng Qingyan felt that she was quite redundant, so she walked out of the room silently and stood alone in the yard.
The half crescent moon appeared in the night sky, Feng Qingyan looked up, feeling a complicated feeling in her heart.
Looking at the half crescent moon, many memories of the past flooded into her mind, and her thoughts gradually drifted away.After waking up, she finally understood why ancient poets always liked to drink to the moon and wrote those sentimental poems.
For when darkness covers the whole world and one is alone in silence, the heart is always alone.
"Sister Lanqing?"
After an unknown amount of time, Su Qinling's voice came from behind her, with a trace of temptation in her low voice.
This sound pulled Feng Qingyan's thoughts back in time, and when she turned around, she saw Su Qinling standing at the door.
The little girl's cheeks were still stained with tears, her eyes were red, and she wanted to cry, but she was holding back.
"My concubine said she wanted to talk to you alone."
The meaning is self-evident.
After entering the room, Feng Qingyan closed the door smoothly, and the soul of Concubine Suqin Ling was nearby.
"You look a lot like your mother."
This was the first sentence she spoke.
She is just a wisp of soul at the moment, floating quietly, and when she saw Feng Qingyan, there was a smile on her face.
"Many people say that." Feng Qingyan looked a little indifferent, and smiled again.
"Call me Aunt Le, my name has Le in it." When she said this, her tone was very jerky.
"Yes, Aunt Le." Feng Qingyan called out.
"For so many years, you haven't seen your mother, maybe you don't even know what she looks like. There is a portrait of her in the closet. If you want to see it, you can take a look."
She raised her finger and pointed to the closet next to her, Feng Qingyan followed her gaze, but did not move.
Aunt Le probably knew what she was thinking.
"She left you and went out by herself, leaving you and Qingyue without father and mother since childhood. This is really not a good mother. But children, she is a mother who can make you proud. She loves you more than you can imagine. I was her best sister, we grew up together and no one knew her better than I did."
Lowering her head, Feng Qingyan chuckled, "I don't care about these things, after all I don't have any memory of her."
The expression on Aunt Le's face froze for a moment, then she lowered her eyes and said with a helpless smile: "Yes, that's true."
When Lu Yiran left, Feng Qingyan didn't really remember anything, only Feng Qingyue kept remembering it.
Although these two children were born rich and honored, their lives were bitter.
"Actually, your mother came back after she left. At that time, you were about seven or eight years old. It's just that she didn't go back to Lu's house directly because of some things. Instead, she found me quietly and told me some things. Originally, she said I still don't believe that, but she disappeared again not long after, I think I have to believe it if I don't believe it..."
There is a story in it, which Aunt Le took a long time to tell her slowly.From here, Feng Qingyan learned about some unknown past, like pushing away layers of fog with both hands, and her brain gradually became clear.
At dawn, the story was finally finished, but Feng Qingyan stood there silent for a long time.
At this time, Aunt Le said: "The thing I worry about most now is Ling'er. She is still so young, but she has to marry far away. As a mother, it is a pity that I can't see her happy, and now she is dying in this cold palace." , if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't even be able to see her for the last time."
Feng Qingyan opened her mouth, but she couldn't say what she wanted to say. Finally, she lowered her eyes and said, "I will take her away. After all, Nanyue's life is dying. Marriage can't change anything. Everyone will die. If she still If you stay here, it will be just one more dead soul in the future."
"Okay, okay." After two good words in succession, Aunt Le almost burst into tears with excitement, "If the world is peaceful in the future, let her be an ordinary person among the people and marry a husband who treats her well, and it will be better to spend her life locked up In the deep palace, the years are wasted, and the years are unknown."
"Well, you can go at ease."
The daylight gradually became brighter, and at dawn, Aunt Le's soul left here.
She can go to Yiyi now.
Through the conversation just now, Feng Qingyan knows that Aunt Le is a very gentle woman, she grew up with Feng Qingyan's mother, and her relationship is stronger than anyone else.
Feng Qingyan opened the closet, and saw a long box inside the closet, and inside the box was a scrolled painting.Aunt Le said that this was a portrait of her mother.
Slowly opened the picture scroll, and then the woman in the portrait slowly appeared in her eyes, the traced eyebrows and eyes are so similar to hers, looking back and smiling.
This is the first time Feng Qingyan saw her mother, that unruly woman, she was once praised by everyone as the proud daughter of heaven, she does not have the weakness of a woman, but only has a heroic spirit that does not lose to a man, and a heroic and heroic appearance.
She said she didn't care, but she still cared a little bit in her heart, but she didn't want to show it.
There is a line of Xiaozhuan in the upper right corner of the portrait.
——Life is Chinese music, and death is still read.
The former was mentioned by Lu Yiran, and the latter was mentioned by Aunt Le.
……
When she walked out of the room, Su Qinling was already sitting on the steps and fell asleep. There were a few hidden guards standing in the yard who didn't know when they would come back, and shook their heads slightly at her.
She walked up to Su Qinling's side and gently pushed her to wake her up.Seeing the bewildered eyes cast by the little girl, she said slowly: "Your concubine mother is gone."
At that moment, the little girl's eyes dimmed. She was reluctant to part with her mother and concubine after all.
"We should go too, ready to leave the palace."
Walking out slowly, when reaching the gate of the palace, Feng Qingyan looked back at the Lenggong behind her again, but suddenly there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, which was hard to see through.
"What are you laughing at?" Su Qinling asked her.
"I'm laughing. If the Lintian Kingdom doesn't care about it and uses this to make trouble, can Nanyue bear its anger?"
Su Qinling didn't speak, but in fact she hesitated again, she didn't dare to imagine the consequences after she left.
"The most is the ruthless emperor's family. If you stay here, even if you are not sent to get married in the end, the ending will not be much better. You can't change anything at all."
The little girl lowered her eyes and nodded.
Raising her hand, Feng Qingyan took down a hairpin stuck on Su Qinling's head, held it in her hand and looked at it carefully.
Under Su Qinling's strange gaze, she handed the hairpin to the dark guard: "Yingqiu, I have left a corpse in it that is about the same age as the princess and has a similar body shape. Go in and insert the hairpin into the body of the corpse." Then set fire to this cold palace. From then on, there will be no more Princess Chuya in this world. From now on, you will be called Qing Huan."
At that moment, Su Qinling understood something. Once she left, she would never return to the palace in her life.
"If you don't want to, you can go back to the palace by yourself now, I will never force you." Feng Qingyan said.
Meeting her eyes, Su Qinling thought for a while, and finally nodded firmly: "I will be called Qing Huan from now on, and I will no longer be the princess of Nanyue."
Smiling, Feng Qingyan led her forward.
Yingqiu followed Feng Qingyan's order and set the cold palace on fire. Due to deliberate actions and the use of spiritual power, the whole cold palace soon burned into flames.
Walking on the palace road with no one around, Su Qinling couldn't help turning her head to look at the Lenggong Palace. At this moment, the sky was just getting brighter. Although the fire was so bright, no one noticed it at a glance.
Their figures gradually drifted away on the palace road.
"Sister Lanqing, why did you name me Qinghuan? Does it have any meaning?"
"There was once a poem that said that there is a taste in the world that is pure joy."
"Qing Huan Qing Huan, there is joy when it is light."
"This is what your mother and concubine are looking forward to."
……
Aunt Le's music (le), not (yue)
The number of words in this chapter is 3400+, yeah~
(End of this chapter)