Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 248 The Three Princesses of Master Qin’s Family 25
Yunxia Mountain is the emperor's thorn in the flesh, and it is no secret among the palace and trusted ministers.

Even the princess Duan Hangrou knew about it.

So when the emperor asked her to marry, she proposed to solve the problem of Yunxia Mountain for the emperor.

She ordered someone to inquire about Xia Ling's preferences, and knew that she liked good-looking men.

From then on, she picked good-looking men from everywhere until she chose Qin Luo.

She got drunk on purpose and asked Qin Luo to "marry" her. On the way, she arranged for professional soldiers to stop the sedan chair and lead people from Yunxia Mountain to appear, waiting for her to meet Qin Luo again.

Knowing that Xia Ling was going to be a maid in the Qin family's house, and knowing that Qin Luo was going to Bailiu Academy, he concluded that she would follow Qin Luo to Bailiu Academy.

So there was the scene where Xia Ling and Xia Ling met later in the palace and felt sorry for each other.

Deliberately making friends and gaining trust can only arouse Xia Ling's heart that wants to hurt her desperately at the last moment of her betrayal.

At that time, no matter how much credit Yunxia Mountain has, how much kindness it has to the royal family.

They will all be written off for murdering the princess.

Everything is a chess game played by Duan Hangroubu.

It's just that Duan Hangrou never thought that Xia Ling, who was rumored to have learned countless things, would have such knowledge, which was actually comparable to that of Qin Luo.

If he gets a good score in the literary test and one or two in the military test, maybe Xia Ling will win the top prize.

The emperor first set a precedent that women can take scientific examinations. If the ministers of the Ministry of Rituals deliberately ignore your knowledge and talent, his ambition for Yunxia Mountain will be known to everyone.

Duan Hangrou had no choice but to use Alun Maude to frame you.

Duan Zhilai guessed that with Duan Hangrou's means, he would find a woman who had a similar image to Xia Ling to appear on her wedding day and assassinate her.

At that time, the emperor can justifiably send troops to conquer Yunxia Mountain.

When Duan Zhilai said this, Xia Ling's mind recurred that he sneaked into the quilt that night, hugged her tightly with both hands behind her and sobbed softly, talking about his wrong little girl.

Is this the true face of Princess Beichu?
She lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were sore, but the corners of her mouth were still pulling upwards as hard as she could, "Really, it's a good plan."

Duan Zhilai knew that Xia Ling was sad, but this was not the time to be sad. "Tomorrow is the wedding. Are you going or not..."

"Go." Xia Ling looked at Duan Zhilai. There seemed to be tears in her eyes, but because of the fierceness in them, Duan Zhilai couldn't tell whether they were tears or the light of hatred. .

She smiled and said: "Of course I want to go. Since I sympathize with Jin Lan, why not help her complete her last move?"
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In the wedding room, there is a red bed and red curtains, and wedding candles as thick as pillars are burning on both sides.

There was no one in the house, only Qin Luo was sitting in the wedding room, wearing a red robe and a red hat.

Xia Ling was taken away that day, and he went to find Duan Hangrou.

Duan Hangrou told him firmly that she must have a way to rescue Xia Ling, so he could just take the test with peace of mind.

He believed her words and took the exam with peace of mind.

But on the day when the list was released, he was passed into the palace, but what he got was a marriage bestowed by the emperor.

For some reason, it was clear that he had fulfilled his wish, but his heart felt like thousands of needles were about to pierce through his heart.

More than ten days have passed, but there is still no news from Xia Ling, and his life and death are uncertain.

"Consort, it's time to pay homage."

As soon as Qin Luo raised his head, he saw several mothers-in-law entering the palace and walking towards him, one on each side, their arms were pulled, like puppets, they were pulled up from the bed.

On the road, blowing and beating, gongs and drums blaring, suona accompanied by flying flowers, an endless red carpet under your feet, and a princess with a bright smile on her side.

Caught on both sides are the princes, nobles and their families, envoys from foreign lands, noble concubines in the palace, and at the end are the emperor and queen who are sitting on a high place as if sitting on the top of a mountain.

It's so grand and lively.

He walked and looked all the way, his eyes kept scanning the newlyweds who came to congratulate him on both sides.

Without her, without her.

He married the person he wanted to marry, but his heart was ashes, his soul was taken away, and he walked forward.

Suddenly the wind blew up, blinding Qin Luo's eyes.

He turned his head to the left, avoiding the oncoming wind.

Turning his head, he bumped into his sad eyes that were thinking about others.

Standing in the crowd in a white dress, she is the only one among the many bright colors.

His eyes were red, tears glistened, and he in red clothes was reflected in his pupils, which mixed with the tears in her eyes, how ironic.

The moment I saw her, it seemed that time stood still, and time and space were split into two halves.

Half of them, just him and her.

In the past, I only thought it was a short heartbeat, but it happened to coincide with the breeze, it was just a sudden smile, it was just a jump.

The moment he stepped on the red carpet, the moment he joined hands with her, and the moment he reunited with her, he knew that he was in love with her, and he could no longer control himself.

Even if everything can't be turned back, it can be seen that she is safe and sound, and the worry in her heart seems to have disappeared.

He smiled at her, laughing at himself for waking up but it was too late, laughing at the helplessness in his heart, laughing at that he couldn't compete with his fate, and couldn't find out from the fate that he and her could walk side by side.

Instantly reddened, Qin Luo withdrew his gaze, carefully sealed the day and night with her in his heart, locked it, and resolutely moved on.

Just as he was about to step up the steps, a person suddenly flew out from the crowd. Before he could clearly see the person coming, a burst of white mist exploded in front of his eyes.

Is it Xia Ling?

Qin Luo quickly tried to push away the white fog blocking his sight with both hands, but suddenly he heard Duan Hangrou scream beside him.

He subconsciously groped for Duan Hangrou.

When the fog cleared, Duan Hangrou had closed her eyes, lying unconscious in a pool of blood.

The crowd at the side panicked, and someone shouted, "Xia Ling! It's Xia Ling! The daughter of the city lord of Yunxia Mountain! I saw it!"

Xia Ling, who was among the crowd, looked at this ridiculous scene with cold eyes.

It seems that no matter whether she is present or not, this hat will be put on her head.

Duan Zhilai took a deep look at the smiling mother who was looking at him in the crowd opposite, and reminded softly, "We should go."

"Ah."

Xia Ling responded, turned around and walked out of the crowd, following Duan Zhilai's footsteps.

Before leaving the main hall, she heard the emperor shout: "Block the city gate! Capture Xia Ling alive! The Yunxia Mountain thieves are entrenched on Yunxia Mountain. They are favored by the court, but they are not controlled by the court. They have already rebelled! General Alun, Immediately prepare your troops and attack Yunxia Mountain!"

Hearing this, Xia Ling could only sniff and smile.

Being an emperor is really exhausting. While doing something utterly devoid of conscience, one has to find proper excuses for one's cruelty and ambition.

Standing again and again.

She looked up at the hidden weapon hooked to the city wall and hung in mid-air, Duan Zhilai stretched out her hand, she raised her hand to hold it, Duan Zhilai pulled him up to the city wall, and walked away quickly.

(End of this chapter)