The male concubine of the violent son

When Hai Changqing arrived at the Ministry of Criminal Justice, he was already silent.

The skin and flesh of the whole body were hot and white, and the wound was swollen and turned out due to the overheated chili oil poured on it. The subcutaneous tissue was filled with blood, so the skin was pale and red.

His whole body swelled four or five times, his skin and flesh were extremely swollen, as if blood and flesh could not wait to break through the skin and gushes out.

There are quite a few people in the Ministry of Criminal Justice who use heavy sentences in their trials, but this is the first time I have seen someone who is so severe that they treat people as inappropriate.

Seeing this, everyone ran to the side wall to vomit.

Even the interrogator of the Ministry of Criminal Justice did not dare to raise his eyes to look at Hai Changqing, as if he would have nightmares just by looking at him.

This bastard, Shang Rongyu, was indeed violent, torturing people, and his methods were shockingly cruel.

Probably Hai Changqing was in too much pain and was eager to die, so he directly confessed that he had murdered the prince.

In fact, he knew that it didn't matter whether he recruited or not. Shang Rongyu forced him to pledge himself. Now he has no possibility of overturning the case. Instead of continuing to suffer, it is better to accept all the crimes.As long as the second prince is not implicated, his whole clan is considered safe.For him now, the sooner he dies, the sooner he will be freed.

The Ministry of Punishment received the confession and ordered people to watch Hai Changqing carefully, for fear that he would die in the Ministry of Punishment, and he would not be able to explain clearly at that time.

On the morning of the third day, the Ministry of Criminal Justice handed over Hai Changqing to Yushitai, and Yushitai took him to the interrogation hall, and Hai Changqing died.

The Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment shirked his responsibility and said, "He will die when he arrives at the Ministry of Punishment. This is none of my business."

He has served as Minister of the Ministry of Punishment for more than a dozen years, and he has dealt with countless severe punishments. This is the first time he has seen such cruel punishments.

Yu Shi Taizhong Cheng frowned, now that the death is in his hands, he might not be able to explain clearly for a while.

When Shang Rongyu entered the door, he saw these two people with gloomy faces, whispering together.

He handed Hai Changqing's confession letter to Yu Shi Taizhong Cheng and said: "I received the news in the morning that Hai Changqing passed away early in the morning. He has already pleaded guilty in Dali Temple and the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Now that he is dead, the adults will also interrogate him." There is no room for trial, my lord should read this confession carefully, and if you have no objection, you can sign the case book for the joint trial of the three divisions, and we will share the credit equally among the three departments."

Yushi Taizhongcheng and the Minister of the Ministry of Justice only belatedly realized that they had been fooled.

Credit to your uncle, this is to pull the two of them to help him take the blame.

Shang Rongyu wanted to use his power for personal gain to kill Hai Changqing, and now they have been dragged into the water by him. If we talk about torture, Shang Rongyu used the most severe punishment, but the Ministry of Punishment also used some punishment, so the Ministry of Punishment couldn't get rid of it. In the hands of Yushitai Zhongcheng, even if Yushitai has nine mouths, he can't tell clearly.

If they go to report to the emperor what happened, at this juncture, at least they will be dismissed from office, and at worst they will lose their lives.

They are more or less suspected of being unable to escape, and now they can only be led by the nose by Shang Ronghe.

What's more, in this case, they don't know what kind of ghosts and snakes are involved, and everyone is happy to drag one person out to close the case early.This Hai Changqing has used many methods to murder Chaozhong Zhongliang in recent years, and now he deserves to die.

After thinking about it, Yu Shi Zhongcheng signed with the Minister of the Ministry of Justice.

Shang Rongyu smiled: "The document is in triplicate. If the two adults accidentally, then Lord Yushitai will re-draft the document and submit it to the emperor. This case is considered closed."

Yu Shitai nodded: "That's also possible."

When I left Zongzheng Temple, my business appearance and mood were very good.

The emperor asked the three divisions to interrogate because he was afraid that one of them would use his power for personal gain. Yushi Taizhong Cheng is a stubborn old man, and the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment is a recalcitrant person. Coupled with him, the devil king of the world, none of the three people is a fuel-efficient lamp, and they will form a mutual check and balance. , The tendency to restrain each other.Therefore, no one can play favoritism in this case, bite courtiers, and exclude dissidents.

Since the emperor asked the three divisions to interrogate, it was to take advantage of the third division to find out who murdered the prince.

Then the emperor will definitely believe the final result of the third division.

Hai Changqing's confession will inevitably involve the second prince.

Even if the emperor doesn't believe in the third prince, then when he sees the second prince again, there will inevitably be rifts.

The emperor is so suspicious, so what if the second prince did it?As long as the emperor doubts him, he has to do it if he hasn't done it.

There are so many steps outside the Zongzheng Temple, Shang Rong and climbed down the steps step by step, when they reached the last step, they bumped into the second prince Shang Zhi.

Shang Zhi raised his eyes, looking gloomy at Shang Rong and his gaze: "I heard that the son has worked very hard these past few days. He comes to Zongzheng Temple to hear the case before the time of Mao every day, and only returns to the palace at the time of the son. The son is always loose and easy, why is he so busy?" Why are you so interested in this case?"

Shang Rong and smiled: "Don't worry about it? I'm afraid someone will strike before me. What's the matter, is the third prince only now at Zongzheng Temple? Is it too late?" It's already cold, you have to come earlier, and you can still catch up with a hot bite."

Shang Zhi was astonished when he heard "human flesh stewed with oil and pepper", and asked Shang Rongyu sternly, "What are you going to do?"

It is true that Shang Rong and Zhou Li's methods are not very clever, but they are directly cutting off limbs, pulling out human bones and skins.The torture is as domineering as others, without delay.

When did he think of using such a cruel method to kill a court official and slowly torture him to death.

What's more, Shang Rong has no grievances with Hai Changqing, why is this so?

This method will only remind him of one person.

The remnant of the Qing family who has not been caught yet.

Shang Rong and "嗤" laughed out loud: "Such a smart person asks such a stupid question. Second Prince, have you ever heard that the one who teases first is cheap? It was you who touched me first, if it wasn't for you, my Princess Concubine..."

Shang Zhi argued: "Shizi Concubine's miscarriage has nothing to do with this hall. She was a vain in Japan, so should this account be settled on this hall?"

Shang Rongyu sneered: "It doesn't matter, the second prince knows it well. If you didn't deliberately target the concubine who made things difficult for me, he wouldn't have a miscarriage."

Shang Zhi said coldly: "So, the prince must fight against this hall?"

Shang Rongyu: "It's as if the two of us fought side by side."

Shang Rongyu smiled, shook his head and walked away.

Shang Zhi turned his head and looked at Shang Rongyu's back with cold eyes.

The most troublesome thing now is probably not the remnants of the Qing family, but Shang Rong's marriage.

Now that the crown prince is dead, he is the only candidate for the crown prince, and the emperor will only choose him. At this juncture, there must be no accidents.

Therefore, commercial capacity and must be removed.

Situ Feng came over: "Your Highness, Hai Changqing is dead, shall we go in?"

Shang Zhi: "It doesn't matter whether you can enter or not. Shang Rong is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If Hai Changqing is dead, it means that he has already obtained a confession. It is impossible to ask the stubborn old Yushi Taizhong to change his confession."

Situ Feng said anxiously: "But if Hai Changqing pleads guilty, in the eyes of the emperor, His Highness will definitely not be able to wash it clean. Wouldn't His Highness be too wronged? Shang Rong and this move are really too sinister."

Shang Zhi laughed lightly and said, "Then use the way of the other, and return it to the other. At this time, you must not shake your father's determination in this hall."

Situ Feng was puzzled.

Shang Zhi: "Raise soldiers for thousands of days, and use them for a while. We have given Concubine Liu Xian so many benefits. It's time for her to show some sincerity."

==

The day the crown prince was buried in the imperial mausoleum was the day of the winter solstice, and the weather was gloomy and heavy with snow.

Chun'er delivered the clothes over early in the morning. The inner garment was a thick winter coat, and the outer garment was a thin white mourning garment.

It's not suitable to put on makeup today, so he just roughly embellished it with pearl ink to make himself look more attractive.

Ran Qinggu sometimes felt that fate was ridiculous.

His whole family died tragically, and he did not wear filial piety for his father, brother, mother, and sister-in-law. Now, as an executioner, he puts on white hairpins and plain white filial clothes for the dead, and goes to his grave to express his condolences.

Shang Rong and carefully inserted the white hairpin on Ran Qinggu's head, and smiled: "It's so beautiful."

Chun'er was shocked.

It was the first time I saw someone put a hairpin directly on the top of his forehead, and the prince's aesthetics was really hard to describe.

Ran Qinggu took it down: "Don't make trouble, you and I can't afford to miss the time, the prince is not here, you are the head of the family anyway, you look a bit serious."

Before the winter solstice, King Cheng led troops to suppress the banditry in the south, but he has not rushed back to the capital, so Shang Rongyu could only lead the whole house to the imperial mausoleum to mourn the prince.

And the head of the family obviously didn't take the national funeral seriously.

Shang Rongyu held Ran Qinggu's hand, and said with a smile: "Where am I not serious? Isn't the Qi family's first priority in governing the country and the world? Why are your hands so cold?"

He touched Ran Qinggu's cold hands, and asked Chun'er: "Didn't you tell the princess to wear more winter clothes? Why is he so cold now?"

Chun'er hurriedly said: "My lord, I don't even know that this slave girl is wearing six or seven winter clothes."

Ran Qinggu smiled: "My son, I'm fine. I'm particularly afraid of the cold in winter. Fortunately, the crown prince has not been in the imperial mausoleum for a long time, and we will be back soon."

He once damaged his body in a heavy snowstorm, and his bones and tendons were all broken. Therefore, every bone in his body ached in winter or in wet weather.

The most auspicious time for the prince's encoffining was observed by the Qin Tianjian, so they only went to the imperial mausoleum for two or three hours.

Shang Rongyu picked up a cloak from the table and put it on Ran Qinggu: "Wait until you get to the imperial mausoleum to take it off, it's very cold outside."

Ran Qinggu nodded.

Three or four carriages were parked at the gate of the palace, and the snow was falling, and it was freezing cold.

Shang Pianfeng kicked the rut of the carriage angrily with his arms folded, and shouted impatiently: "It's really disrespectful. It's all right if you don't go to the morning court in order to sleep late. My father is doing it for him. Now my father is going to suppress the bandits. It's good for him , Drowning in the gentle village, if something goes wrong with the condolence crown prince, and the emperor blames him, can he bear it? Don't implicate us all, implicate the father..."

He couldn't understand why the father and king spoiled such an idle dude?

Obviously he is more aggressive than Shang Rong and motivated, and also more filial and sensible than Shang Rong and filial.

The second sister-in-law Su Xi rolled her eyes straightly: "Don't say it, he is a son-in-law, how can our concubine compare to it, this snowy day, the whole palace is waiting for their husband and wife, don't know if these two have woken up?"

Jian Zuihuan's face darkened: "If you can't wait, you can go to express your condolences first, no one has blocked your way."

Liu Xueyue smiled on the surface: "The child speaks freely, why should the princess be angry?"

Now that the prince is not here, the eldest son is the head of the family. If the head of the family is not present, the concubines of their family will go out first. Wouldn't it make the officials and eunuchs in the capital laugh out loud?

Jian Zuihuan said lightly: "Side concubine, you have been married to the prince for several years. You were born in a famous family, and you should know the dignity of your concubine. Since you are born of a concubine, you should abide by your duty. Blocking, is this unintentional, or intentional?"

Liu Xueyue's face was reddened by the three or two words, so she could only nod her head: "The princess taught me a lesson!"

"Mother, you are not wrong, why should she teach you a lesson?" Shang Pianfeng protected Liu Xueyue behind him, and said provocatively, "Princess, I am not wrong, the son is indeed stubborn. Waiting for him, but he is drowning in tenderness, you should not teach my mother a lesson, but educate your son well, and don't let him cause any accidents to our palace."

"Second brother, are you going to mourn the prince? Or are you rushing to be a filial son?" Shang Rongyu walked over holding Ran Qinggu's hand.

Shang Pianfeng pointed at Shang Rongyu angrily: "You..."

Shang Rong stared at Shang Pianfeng with sharp eyes: "Why are you more anxious than your own father who died? Do you really think that you are the grandson of the emperor if you are a filial son to the prince?"

Shang Pianfeng's heart flustered from being stared at, and his face turned red with anger from Shang Rongyu's words.

This bastard has always been big or small, deviant, and what he said is even more unsightly.

He really doesn't know why his father regards such a thing as a treasure?

Ran Qinggu squeezed Shang Rongyu's hand.

Shang Rongyu looked back at Ran Qinggu, patted the back of Ran Qinggu's hand, indicating that he understood.

Ran Qinggu was telling him that something was wrong with his second brother.

Even if he pretends on weekdays, Shang Pianfeng will also pretend to be a brother and friend for King Cheng and outsiders to see.

But now Shang Pianfeng has "I won't pretend" written all over her body.

To put it bluntly, it is the success of a villain.

But the question is, where is the "will" for a villain to succeed?

==

When the people from the royal residence arrived at the imperial tomb, there were many officials and their family members standing outside the imperial tomb, all dressed in filial piety clothes, with melancholy faces, all of them looked like their dead mothers.

The white paper money was sprinkled into the air and fell together with the snowflakes. It was hard to tell whether it was paper money or heavy snow.

The fog was so thick that it could not be dispelled. Emperor Xianyuan aged more than ten years overnight. He was sick and pale, and he was staggering. He was supported by the old eunuch.

The Crown Princess of the Eastern Palace and a group of concubines knelt on both sides of the coffin, crying heartbroken.

Shang Ronghe supported the concubine, Ran Qinggu and Concubine Liu followed closely behind, and walked to the desk where the coffin was parked, and the palace staff immediately sent some incense sticks.

Everyone in the palace took it and bowed three times to the coffin.

The palace man took the incense and put it on the incense burner beside the coffin.

The snow fell heavily, the cold wind howled, rolled up the snowflakes and whirled, and the incense burned very fast. After a while, the incense burner was full of incense ash.

Ran Qinggu's lips turned pale from the cold, he sneezed softly, and sucked his frozen red nose.

Shang Rongyu stretched out his hand, held Ran Qinggu's hand tightly, and pulled him closer to him.

At this moment, the northwest wind was blowing, Shang Ronghe blocked the northwest of Ranqing Valley, blocking part of the cold wind from howling.

There was a burst of warmth from Ran Qinggu's palm.

When Shang Yuzhou turned around, he saw a pair of Bi people cuddling each other in the heavy snow and their hands clasped tightly.

The snow fell heavily and ironically.

When his mother died, it was snowing like this.

When he met Ran Qinggu, it was also snowing like this.

Now, when he sees Ran Qinggu cuddling with another person with a calm and happy face, it is still snowing like this.

He hated the white eyes and the cold.

It was as if he was the only one in the world so cold, as if only his world was devastated like this dark sky.

In the past, he still had someone to accompany him. That person was by his side. Although he was lonely, he was not alone. Although he was cold, someone was with him.

It seems that as long as that person is around, he is not afraid of anything, and dares to break through mountains of swords and seas of fire.

The two of them are like people walking together at night, walking in the snowy field, seeing neither the ancients nor the newcomers.

He had thought that this person would stay with him forever.

However, he is just a person who walks with him at night, and Shang Rongyu is the light.

He abandoned him to find his own light.

Shang Yuzhou watched quietly like that. In the hazy mist and the snow falling all over the sky, Ran Qinggu's expression was so soft, he was no longer as cold as the silent snow all over the sky.

However, he should have been with him.

The mourning horn had already blown, and the Celestial Master of the Qin Tianjian raised his whisk and shouted forcefully: "Get up."

Shang Jue's coffin was lifted up by the palace servants, Ming Qian was thrown into the sky, and the snow fell even heavier.

The crown princess and concubines of the Eastern Palace wept uncontrollably.

After the prince was buried, all the concubines in the East Palace were sent to the nunnery outside the city to spend the rest of their lives there. The concubines said they cried for the prince, and more for the rest of their own lives. It can play the ancient Buddha with bells in the morning and drums in the evening with green lights.

The prince's molesters were all killed by Emperor Xianyuan.

Shang Qianxian watched the coffin being carried into the imperial mausoleum with tears in his eyes, covered his lips, and coughed while standing in the ice and snow.

Since Shang Jue's death, his body has been destroyed in a destructive manner.

Shang Zhi handed over a scarf and respectfully said: "Father, take care of the dragon body, brother Huang also doesn't want to see you sad for him like this."

The handkerchief was made of cotton, and it was warm in his arms, so he just passed it on, waiting for Shang Qianxian to take it with full expectation.

Shang Qianxian didn't answer, but just looked at Shang Zhi indifferently.

He couldn't say whether it was disappointment, disgust, or perhaps expectation.

He coveted high hopes for the prince, hoping that the prince would act decisively, but the prince failed, but his favorite second son did.

The warm handkerchief was soon soaked by the heavy snow and became icy cold.

Shang Zhi took the umbrella held by the eunuch and said, "Father, you are not in good health, please don't..."

Shang Qianxian said flatly: "Jue'er is already crazy and stupid, why are you in such a hurry?"

Shang Zhi was taken aback for a moment, as if he had already understood something, and smiled ironically: "Sure enough, the son-in-law is really so bad in the eyes of the father, so bad that even his own elder brother will not let him go... When Shi Taizhong delivered the folded son to you, my son, I hoped that my father would trust me, and hoped that my father would not be suspicious of my son... As long as you give me even a little trust, my son will be happy. I am willing to do everything for you...but you don't, you are suspicious of my son, so you don't see me behind closed doors."

The umbrella in Shang Zhi's hand fell to the ground and rolled around in the snow: "Since I was a child, as long as my father likes something, my son will do it desperately. If you like an excellent son, my son will do it." Do not sleep day and night, practice hard, if you want brothers and sisters to be respectful, I will give way to the prince everywhere, put him first in everything, and whoever you want to die, I will spare no effort to dedicate his head to you... All these years, I am not better than the prince, why do you always put your eyes on him, and never consider your sons and ministers? I have the same mother as him, and I am so much better than him. "

Shang Qianxian looked at the sky and smiled, there was heavy snow all over the sky, bigger than Mingqian.

Like a martyrdom, also like a joke.

The feng shui of the royal family is really bad. He killed all his brothers and took the position, and betrayed his best friend. Now it's his sons' turn.

It was snowing heavily, and everyone was silent.

Shang Pianfeng suddenly stepped out, knelt down in front of the stage, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, the crown prince died in vain. Please, Your Majesty, bring the real murderer to justice."

Shang Qianxian looked at Shang Pianfeng at the bottom of the steps, his eyes were as cold and ruthless as the biting cold wind: "You said the real murderer, why did you say that?"

Shang Pianfeng pointed to Shang Rongyu: "It was the prince who killed the prince."

When this statement came out, everyone was lost.

Shang Rong and his demeanor were calm, he came out quietly, opened his robe and knelt down: "Your Majesty, I have been wronged."

This is the "aspiration" of Shang Pianfeng's villain's success?

It seems that he has already planned with the second prince to frame him.

If the second prince wants to restore his position in the heart of the emperor, he must find a scapegoat.

"Are you wronged?" Shang Pianfeng mocked, "The crown prince insulted the concubine with ten old, weak, sick and disabled beggars in Zhongming Temple, and almost killed the concubine by mistake. You dote on the concubine like your life, so naturally you have a grudge, so you bought the concubine of Zongzheng Temple. Let that person tell the prince quietly that if he doesn’t eat, he will lose weight, and the emperor will praise him if he doesn’t eat, so the prince will not eat or drink until he starves to death.”

Shang Rong and calmly asked: "Who is that person?"

Shang Pianfeng gritted his teeth calmly: "Master Hai, I saw with my own eyes that Master Hai was wearing casual clothes talking to you at the back door of the palace. When you saw him fall off the horse later, you killed him and tortured him to death. Shang Rongyu, you are so cruel." Ah, if you do this, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Shang Rongyu glanced at everyone present, and smiled nonchalantly: "Shang Pianfeng, do you know how to write stupid characters?"

Once he falls off the horse, Cheng Wangfu will follow suit.

Under the overturned nest, An has finished eggs, does Shang Pianfeng really think that if he is pulled off the horse, he will be safe?

After listening to Shang Pianfeng, he said angrily: "Shang Rongyu, you..."

Shang Rong and his complexion hesitated: "Second brother, hurry up and present the evidence that you are going to frame me to the emperor, let's stop the bastard's slander, no one knows that you are wolf-hearted and want to seize the position of the son, do you really think that you framed me?" If you die, you can become the son of the world?"

Emperor Xianyuan had a headache: "Shang Pianfeng, do you have evidence that Shang Rong and Hai Changqing murdered the prince?"

Shang Pianfeng took a dangerous look at Shang Rongyu, kowtowed respectfully and said: "Shang Rongyu gave Lord Guo Hai a box of gold bars, the emperor can send Mrs. Hai to ask if the gold bars in her mansion were given to her husband by the crown prince."

After a while, Hai Changqing's wife came.

Because of Hai Changqing's murder of the prince, the Hai family was confiscated, all the men of the Hai family were exiled to the army, and the women were reduced to servants.

Therefore, she was wearing coarse linen clothes, shivering from the cold, pointing at the business face and weeping: "It was him, he gave my husband a box of gold bars, and asked my husband to do things for him, but who would have thought... in the end... he You actually used this method to kill my husband."

Her whole family has been reduced to this point, all due to business grace and harm. In her lifetime, she was given a chance to take revenge. It really is heaven's eyes.

Shang Qianxian glanced at Shang Zhi with unknown meaning, and said coldly, "Bring physical evidence."

After a while, a box of gold bars was lifted up.

Shang Qianxian looked sharply at Shang Rongyu: "Shang Rongyu, murdered the prince, what else do you have to say?"

Shang Rongyu's expression was gloomy: "Your Majesty, there is nothing wrong with inflicting crimes. I have never done anything, and I will never admit it. Just relying on a few words and two boxes of gold bars to punish a humble minister, I'm afraid it's not enough weight." ..."

Now that his father is not around, the emperor made it clear that he wanted to take him down, so as to restrain King Cheng.

He wanted to take this opportunity to attack Cheng Wangfu.

So what if there is no evidence?So what if the evidence is inconclusive?

Evidence can be forged without evidence, not to mention that he is still decent now, and he has forged personal and physical evidence for him.

"Shang Rongyu, plus this person, do you think it's enough?" Shang Yuzhou walked out.

Ran Qinggu looked at it in surprise.

Shang Yuzhou's eyes fell on Ran Qinggu, and his eyes met each other. His eyes dodged for a moment, and after a while, his eyes became firm, and he said coldly: "Bring it up."

Two guards escorted the servant and came up.

It was the one who coaxed the prince to deliver food without eating or drinking.

When the servant saw the emperor, he was afraid and knelt down with a plop: "Cao Min sees the emperor."

Shang Yuzhou sternly said: "He was the one who delivered meals to the crown prince that day, and told the crown prince that as long as he didn't eat or drink, he would lose weight. He was so bold that he didn't tell the emperor the truth."

The servant was trembling with fright: "It was the prince who found me and told me that the prince is crazy and will die if he is slightly provoked. My sister was beaten to death by the prince. I want revenge, and the prince gave me a chance... he He also gave Caomin a gold bar... He also told me not to be afraid, he has already taken care of Zongzheng Temple..."

Shang Zhi didn't know why Shang Yuzhou wanted to help him.

But now that the situation is in his favor, he can only push the boat along: "Shang Rongyu, you are so brave, you dare to murder the prince, come and take it down!"

Ran Qinggu stood in the heavy snow, watching coldly.

The concubine was about to step forward and shout out her innocence, when Ran Qinggu suddenly grabbed her hand.

Jian Zuihuan was puzzled: "Yu'er?"

Ran Qinggu: "I'll go."

The emperor has long wanted to move Cheng Wang's mansion, and now that Cheng Wang is not around, he is bound to win.

So begging for mercy and complaining for grievances is no longer important. If you want to save Shang Ronghe and Cheng Wangfu, there is only one way.

Why pick a bell and change it with a sheep!

"Mr. Hun, is it good for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person? I never expected that this situation with me would attract you dogs to bite dogs!" Ran Qinggu tore off the hairpin, took off his mourning clothes, and walked up one step at a time. superior.

When he opened his mouth, everyone was shocked.

His voice is not so soft and delicate, but mixed with a neutral tone, a bit masculine.

Ran Qinggu's whole body was white, his black waist-length hair was wet from the heavy snow, and the cold wind made his hair flutter and tugged at his clothes.

There are only two colors in his whole body, black and white, and in this vast world, it is so pale that it is about to merge into one with the color of fog.

He just walked up slowly and leisurely.

When he reached the last step, Shang Yuzhou suddenly reached out to stop him.

He raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows, looking at each other, he unexpectedly saw Shang Yuzhou, and at some point, tears streamed down his face.

Shang Yuzhou's eyes were full of unbearable, astonished, frightened, and warning...

He prevented Ran Qinggu from taking the last step.

He understands him, and he wants to take the blame for Shang Ronghe.

He saved Ran Qinggu's life, and he was with him for so many years.

He wants Ran Qinggu to return to him, for this, he can do anything, he doesn't care if he kills his father or brother...

So he made a move on Shang Rongyu.

He used to think that Ran Qinggu's heart was as hard as iron, but he fantasized that it was fine, they could be together forever, at least Ran Qinggu would not fall in love with him, nor would he like others.

But now, he finally understands that it's not that Ran Qinggu's heart is as hard as iron, but that he is only as hard as iron towards him.

He has already lost his mother, he finally got one, he can't lose her, he doesn't want him to die.

What does this heavy snow indicate?

Shang Yuzhou panicked, gritted his teeth, and almost begged: "Go back, I beg you."

Ran Qinggu felt unbearable and owed, but he didn't back down.

He pushed Shang Yuzhou's hand away, and said firmly in a male voice: "I am Qinggu, the youngest son of the Marquis of Dingbei, a faint king, you mutilated your siblings, killed the former prince, and framed Marquis Dingbei. How does it feel to send a brunette?"

The author has something to say: It’s 02:30 again, I made a typo and corrected it after waking up, I’m so sleepy!

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