Chapter 192

This prison disaster is like a farce. It comes and goes quickly, and people can't catch anything wrong.

After being released, several people were not so happy and worried.

Lin Ji prepared the house for them. Zhuang Qing felt that the change was too big. No one could accept it. He thought that this was the end of the matter. He could rest for a night. After a few days, he could get up and return home.

It's even more unbearable when it's cold at night. Zhuang Qing can't help but get up and close the window.

In the daytime, Jin Yan seems to have something to do. Before she has time to say goodbye to her, Zhuang Qing doesn't care. He just feels that his chest is stuffy today.

"Have you had a rest, young master?" Turning to blow out the candle, a servant girl's voice rang out at the door of the locked room.

Zhuang Qing didn't think much about it. Before this time, she would send some cakes. She opened the door with a smile. As a result, there was a cold wind. Before Zhuang Qing came back, a short dagger was inserted in her abdomen.

"Go to hell!" In front of her, her face was ferocious, her eyes were red, and she reached the table in the room.

Zhuang Qing's eyes widened. Blood flowed through his abdomen. He couldn't even call for help. He fainted and heard the sound of gongs and drums.

"Come on! There are assassins

"Qing'er."

The figure is getting closer and more blurred. Zhuang Qing falls into a pool of blood and opens his mouth difficultly. He can't say anything but feel the passing of life.

"Qing'er" Jin Yan's eyes were red with blood. He was crazy and helped the people on the ground: "doctor, go to find a doctor quickly!"

Zhuang Qing didn't hear what he said. Jin Yan felt flustered for the first time. But at this moment, he wished that he had suffered for her.

The whole mansion was noisy. When Lin Ji arrived, he was really scared. Looking at the blood on the ground, he said, "Xuhan, go to the palace and ask the grand doctor."

When the imperial doctor didn't come, Jin Yan took Zhuang Qing to the bed. Looking at the cold weapon inserted into Zhuang Qing's abdomen, Jin Yan didn't dare to touch it. For fear of touching it, Zhuang Qing's life would be lost faster. Red eye called her name again and again: "Qing'er, wake up and have a look at me, OK?"

Severe pain swept through Zhuang Qing. She knew that she was in danger this time. She stroked Jin Yan's mask with pain and said, "elder brother Xie, I. I"

"sorry, Qing'er". Jin Yan's eyes were red and her voice was choking. At this moment, Jin Yan never regretted so much. She hated why she wanted to leave on the day of marriage.

Zhuang Qing felt his consciousness getting weaker and weaker. He shook his head slightly and said weakly, "you still owe me a worship to heaven and earth." With that, he took off Jin Yan's mask and stroked Jin Yan's face.

"Qing'er, Qing'er..."

Zhuang Qing lost too much blood, so he didn't wait for the doctor to come over. He was still in a coma, and the voice of his ear gradually became smaller and disappeared.

Three years later, the sound of firecrackers began to ring in the whole capital city from the daytime, which was different from the noise outside. The women in Qingyi in the hospital concentrated on their calculations.

The chubby little boy ran into the restaurant, holding the woman's thigh and coquettishing in a soft voice, "mother, mother, accompany me to play."

Coquettish voice interrupted the woman is beating abacus action, the woman had no choice but to pinch a small round chubby face, "mother here is busy, good, Mo Er first find father to accompany you to play, night light will begin to accompany you."

"Bi'er, don't get used to smelly boys." Mo Yanqing, who just came back from the court, picked up the little boy's struggle and went back to the hospital. "Come to my father to accompany you, just to check how you recite the Analects of Confucius these days?"

"No, my mother will save me."

Bi'er shakes her head and helplessly looks at the interaction between father and son. My eyes are full of happiness. If I had been three years ago, I didn't dare to think that I would be so happy. Bi'er can't help but think of the assassination three years ago.

In the assassination three years ago, Lord Xie left with a comatose childe. No one knew where they had gone. When he knew it again, he told me that Lord Xie was now the emperor, and the prince's whereabouts were unknown.

"Bi'er, bi'er" Mo Yanqing kept calling the stunned bi'er, "the Lantern Festival is about to start, it's time to start."

Bi'er, who had recovered, realized that it was dark.

When the dark curtain came to the streets of Beijing, all kinds of lanterns were put up. There were a lot of people in the market, and bi'er's three members were also with the crowd to watch all kinds of lanterns placed beside the streets.

Bi'er admires the lanterns drifting on the river. Her eyes just glance at the river bank. Her familiar face makes bi'er stunned and she runs to look for them.

Run to the river bank, Bi Er Ren is in how hard to find, also can't find the face that just saw. Finally give up decadent drooping head, until a flirting voice sounded behind."Little lady, what are you looking for, so anxious"

Bi er's body is slightly stunned, and her voice is so familiar that she can't believe she turns to look at the speaker behind her.

"Male, childe" bi'er's voice trembled and her tears could not be controlled. She couldn't believe looking at Zhuang Qing who appeared in front of her. Although the young master is now wearing women's clothes, bi'er can't admit it wrong.

Zhuang Qing looked at bi'er and said with a smile, "I still don't know." Then he raised his hand to tap bi'er's head.

Bi'er, who has returned to God, tears uncontrollably flow down. She just wants to get close to Zhuang Qing, but is stopped by the handsome man beside Zhuang Qing.

"You are..." the man gives bi'er a familiar feeling. Just as he wants to speak, he is interrupted by Mo Yanqing.

"Bi. Bi'er, what are you doing here?" Mo Yanqing has just been holding xiaotuanzi, panting after bi'er. After breathing and resting, he looked up and saw the man in front of bi'er. He was slightly surprised, "emperor, how can you come here?" Then he was surprised to see Jin Tan's descendants, "Zhuang Qing!"

Six months after the assassination that day, Zhuang Qing was conscious and could hear her voice, but she couldn't move. Jin Yan would talk next to her every day. People who didn't like to talk were afraid that she would be lonely and kept talking funny things every day.

He said that he had avenged her and his mother's concubine. He also told her that Jin Sheng had given up the crown prince and left Guiying mountain forest because of guilt. Said he had ascended the throne as the emperor, the minister urged to let the draft. She was angry in her heart and scolded you for daring, but she found that she really said you dare, and was held tightly by Jin Yan before returning to God.

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