The wealthy tycoon wants to be the white moonlight of the little village girl

After listening to this, Qinghe remained silent and felt a little sympathy for the emperor.

A prince of noble birth was sent by his father to be a hostage for more than ten years at a young age. He was bullied and humiliated in a place far away from home but could not resist. How painful and desperate he must have felt in his heart!

Although he finally met a girl who was truly kind to him, he could only watch her marry someone else. No wonder his personality became so capricious and vindictive.

If anyone else experienced such an experience, even if they were lucky enough to survive, their personality would inevitably be a little distorted.

Qing He thought of his angry and disappointed look when he found out that he had escaped, and couldn't help but feel a little scared, so she said to Old Madam Yan: "Grandma, I'd better go back today, otherwise he might vent his anger on Master Yan's family..."

Madam Yan frowned and said, "Grandma is worried about letting you go back alone! If he brings people to search the house, let him search it!"

Qing He comforted her, "Grandma, although the emperor is a little moody, he doesn't seem to be a womanizer. I heard that he has rarely stayed in the palace of his concubines over the years, and those concubines have never given birth to any children... Just ask Brother Shixun to take me back later."

Madam Yan thought for a moment and said, "Then you must be careful! Just get through these few days! Then we will go back together."

Qing He agreed crisply: "Okay!"

After dinner, Old Madam Yan asked Yan Shixun to escort Qinghe back to the palace on horseback.

After the group arrived at the palace gate, Yan Shixun dismounted and walked to the sedan chair, and gently warned through the curtain: "Qinghe, we have arrived. I have to go back. Be careful!"

Qing He lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and said with a faint smile: "Thank you, Brother Shixun! Be careful on the road too."

Yan Shixun nodded with a smile.

Qinghe lowered the curtain of the sedan chair, and the bearers carried the sedan chair in...

And this scene happened to fall into the eyes of the emperor standing on the city gate!

He watched the heroic Yan Shixun and Qinghe bid farewell to each other in silence, and a gloomy mood rose on his face...

Many years ago, he had witnessed the exact same scene...

It was already late at night, and he was standing in a corner at the city gate waiting for his sweetheart to return from a banquet.

In the dim twilight, the tall and handsome eldest son of the Miao family rode on horseback to escort Qing Lin back. The two said goodbye reluctantly in front of the palace gate. Their expressions were very intimate, just like today!

Later, rumors spread that the Miao family had proposed marriage to the emperor.

Later, the rumors became reality, and Qinglin married the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion, Muse, in great glory!

On the day of their wedding, the palace was bustling with activity and joy everywhere, but he was the only one who was hiding in a corner where no one could see him, crying in pain!

No matter how lonely and wronged he felt in the past, he would always grit his teeth and persevere, just so that one day he could return to inherit the throne and marry that lovely and kind girl in grand fashion!

But now his hopes for life have been shattered!

The emperor stared coldly at Yan Shixun's receding back and decided that this time he must strike first!

……

In Wutong Pavilion, Xiaofeng came quietly and said, "Miss Yao, it's getting late, go to bed early!"

Qing He nodded and said, "Okay!"

Several palace maids came in, made the bed, folded the quilt, lit incense, and helped Qinghe go to bed.

At this moment, the eunuch's voice was heard from outside: "The emperor is here!"

Qing He was shocked when she heard this, and the palace maids hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted: "Your servants pay their respects to the emperor!"

The emperor walked in wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, looked around the bedroom, and ordered: "All of you go down!"

"Yes."

Everyone retreated.

Qing He was startled. "Your Majesty, do you have something to say to me so late?"

The emperor ignored her and ordered several eunuchs who were close to him: "You too, go down!"

The eunuchs also retreated respectfully...

For a moment, only Qing He and the Emperor were left in the bedroom, and it suddenly became very quiet...

At this moment, Qing He had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but she still tried to remain calm and said, "Your Majesty, is there anything that brings you here so late?"

The emperor stared at her for a while, then said casually, "Nothing, I just want to stay here tonight!"

Qing He thought she had heard it wrong. After a long pause, she said stupidly, "What?"

The emperor said leisurely: "I want to stay here tonight. Are you ready to sleep with me?"

This time Qinghe heard it clearly.

She took two steps back and said coldly, "Your Majesty, you may have misunderstood me! I never said I wanted to be a concubine, and I don't want to stay here. If you insist, I can only die here!"

As she spoke, she pulled out a pair of scissors from her sleeve, held them in her hand and looked at the emperor quietly...

After the two men confronted each other for a while, the emperor suddenly laughed... As he laughed, the expression on his face suddenly became a little sad!

He said in his heart with a bit of sadness: "If Qinglin had threatened to die in response to the proposal from the Miao family, it would have been great... But she didn't, and instead became the young lady of the Miao family smoothly..."

Qing He didn't know what the emperor was thinking, nor did she know why he was laughing. She just stared at him with full vigilance, ready to fight to the death if necessary.

This pair of scissors is the one she usually uses for embroidery. She has kept it with her since she entered the palace. She didn’t expect it to come in handy today!

During her time in Wutong Pavilion, she learned from conversations between the palace maids and eunuchs that the emperor seldom came to the harem and had never had a queen, so she thought that he was both an emperor who worked hard and loved his people, and an old man who was ascetic and had few desires.

But Qing He never expected that she had guessed wrong! This made her very nervous, fearing that the emperor would suddenly go wild and pounce on her!

She still had to go back with her grandmother to find her mother's whereabouts. She threatened to die only because she had no choice. She didn't really want to die here...

The emperor looked at her with dark eyes, approached her step by step and said: "Qinghe, as long as you sleep with me, I will directly make you a noble concubine! I will hand over this harem to you..."

Qing He looked at his face getting closer and closer, and felt the hairs on her body stand up!

She backed away, threatening: "If Your Majesty leaves now, I will pretend that nothing happened! But if you take another step forward, I will die here!"

In the bedroom, candles flickered and incense floated...

The emperor looked at the pretty face in front of him, gradually approaching her, and said in a calm and cold tone: "I will find a way to get what I want! If you insist on not obeying me, I will let you experience what it means to be a king before you die!"