The slag goes with the wind

Qian Qian tugged at the complicated clothes on her body, but was stopped by the man in white in front of her again.

Looking at Bai Yan's stunning appearance, Qian Qian no longer holds any hope.

A year ago, Qian Qian fell into this world by accident and became an inconspicuous servant in this hall. His body was clearly his own, but his identity was different, and he also had memories of this world from childhood to adulthood.

Those memories are engraved in Qian Qian's bones like imprints.

At that time, Bai Yan hadn't started to sell herself, and she gave him a lot of love and care, which warmed his wounded heart in the previous life again.

Love has grown in love for a long time, until today, when Bai Yan was named by the long-coveted prince to serve him at bedtime, Qian Qian only understood her purpose.

When resting, Qian Qian acted as Bai Yan's substitute and slept with the prince like the other leading doubles in the hall.

Qian Qian didn't want to have a relationship with a stranger, but if he violated Bai Yan, he would face a life of receiving at least five customers a day, and he just had to choose a better one between cruelty and cruelty.

Qian Qian was arranged to hide behind the bed curtain, and the wide curtain just covered Qian Qian's already thin body.

Bai Yan and the prince drank a lot of wine, I heard from the people in the hall that Bai Yan was the young son of the former prime minister, and he had known the prince for a long time, if the former prime minister hadn't been imprisoned, maybe the prince and Bai Yan had been together long ago.

Now things are not people, and Qian Qian doesn't understand the deep hatred between them, it has to be like this.

The lamp was extinguished, and when the prince was helped onto the bed by Bai Yan, Qian Qian stepped onto it.

The prince was holding the money, but he was talking wine: "Yan'er, did you forgive me?"

Qian Qian's body was stiff and unable to move, Qian Qian didn't understand how much Bai Yan had to push his former lover to another's bed, and he couldn't ignore the pain in his heart of being pushed on another's bed by the person he liked.

However, the person whom Wang Ye and Qian Qian both care about has already left this room.

The prince may have been drunk, feeling a little emotional in his heart, and it was much more difficult to say: "If it wasn't for me, your father might not have gone to jail, but I don't regret it, the only thing I'm worried about is you. Please let me help you to end up in this kind of place."

Qian Qian didn't speak.

The prince continued: "Well, you can say I'm forcing you. With my name here, no one else will covet you. As long as you are willing to be alone, I will agree to whatever you ask."

The prince held Qian Qian in his arms, stroking Qian Qian's back with his hands.

Qian Qian suddenly remembered Bai Yan's words, although they have known each other for so long, they have never slept together, most of the reason is that neither Bai Yan nor the prince can accept it.

For a long time, two people said that they were lovers, but in the eyes of others, they might be more like friends.

The prince kissed the side of Qianqian's neck, and he felt that it was very smooth. Baiyan's skin was not so good before.

"Yan'er's body is more delicate than a woman's." Wang Ye praised.

Qian Qian believed that if the people here were really Baiyan, upon hearing this, he would definitely slap him.

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Qian Qian was taken away by the prince.

The prince is not yet married, nor does he have any wives or concubines, presumably it was originally prepared for Bai Yan.

When the lord paid Qianqian familiarly, Qianqian knew it, and the lord already knew it.

Half a month later, Bai Yan was taken into the palace.

During the day, after returning from court, the prince played chess with Bai Yan, drank wine, composed poems and played the piano, but at night, the prince still stayed at Qian Qian's place.

When the prince was in court, Bai Yan and Qian Qian stayed together.

The first time the prince found the marks left by the white face on Qian Qian's body, he didn't speak, and Qian Qian also went from a little flustered to calm.

Sometimes, the two of them even hold money at the same time.

If it wasn't for what happened later, Qian Qian even thought that the love they were unwilling to admit would continue through the medium of Qian Qian.

In the early morning, Bai Yan was crying and laughing beside Qian Qian: "They are all dead."

In the evening, the prince told Qian Qian that the relatives assigned by Bai Yan's family encountered a mountain collapse halfway, and all of them were killed, and none of them survived.

The prince said sadly: "Will he never forgive me?"

In the middle of the night, the prince was already completely drunk.

Holding Qian Qian and calling Bai Yan's name all the time, Qian Qian still felt heartbroken, but he didn't know who it was for.

Smoke leaked in from the crack in the door, and the flames quickly grew brighter.

Qian Qian picked up the prince and stood at the door.

Outside the door, there is Bai Yan, and the people in the memory that Qian Qian inherited.

Bai Yan looked at him in the firelight: "Let him go, you come out."

Qian Qian shook his head.

Bai Yan smiled desolately: "Are you in love with him?"

Qian Qian shook his head: "The matter of your relatives is not his fault. It was the prince who handed over the booklet to the emperor, and the one who handed over the evidence to the emperor, or even fabricated the evidence, was the emperor's favorite minister."

Qian Qian looked to the other side and spit out three words: "Qian Yifeng."

"For the sake of fame and fortune, that favorite minister became the emperor's male favorite and abandoned his first wife, but he didn't think that he had a son who was living outside."

Qian Qian looked at Qian Yifeng's still handsome and indifferent face: "My mother took me to see you once, she said, she doesn't blame you, if there is an afterlife, she still wants to touch shrimps in the stream of Qianjia Village with you , I want to sit on the cow you lead and walk all over the back stone slope..."

"Father." Qian Qian knelt down and kowtowed to the moved Qian Yifeng: "Please let them go."

Qian Yifeng stepped forward: "Where's your mother?"

Qian Qian glanced at him and smiled happily: "You agreed."

As she spoke, she stood up and took a few steps back, just as the roof shelf fell down and blocked them, Qian Qian said: "I'm going to accompany her."

Bai Yan wanted to rush in, but was grabbed by the servants beside him, Bai Yan shouted: "Don't you love me?"

Qian Qian stopped in her tracks and shook her head: "You love him, and he loves you too."

The fallen shelf was right outside the door, Qian Qian closed the door in front of Bai Yan's eyes.

At this time, Qian Qian suddenly spit out black blood from his mouth.

The emperor had known for a long time that Qian Yifeng had such a son, and the poison was put down before the fire started, and the fire was just for double insurance.

From the very beginning, perhaps no one wanted the prince's life.

Even if he goes out, there is no medicine to save him, so why leave his mother alone to suffer from the fire again.

Last time, he was not by his mother's side, watching her being engulfed by flames but powerless, this time, he was also powerless.

The darkness gradually came, Qian Qian finally stopped breathing.

The fire was finally extinguished, and the prince woke up when the sky was pale.

Bai Yan's face was pale, and her hair was disheveled, sitting on the mud floor beside her, as if she had lost her soul.

The prince turned his head and said, "Where's the money?"

Bai Yan looked up at Wang Ye: "Are you in love with him?"

The prince was stunned by Bai Yan's question, but Bai Yan said, "I'm in love with him."

The prince turned his head and looked at the other courtyard that had become ashes, with an ominous premonition in his heart: "Where did the money go?"

"He's dead." Bai Yan said.

The prince's head went blank for a while: "What."

Bai Yan cried, "He's dead!"

The prince stood up slowly, staggered towards Ashes, and muttered: "How is that possible?"

Half a month later, in the palace, Qian Yifeng held down the emperor's body, and said viciously: "You said at the beginning that you would not embarrass Ah Nan and the others!"

The emperor looked at him: "Do I let her take you away?"

Qian Yifeng was angry: "You have sons and daughters, and there are many concubines in the harem, why can't you let me go?"

The emperor said angrily: "But you are the only one I love."

Qian Yifeng let go of the emperor and turned around: "In my whole life, I only love Ah Nan."

"You!" The emperor said angrily, "You are not afraid of me..."

"Your Majesty!" Qian Yifeng interrupted him: "I have no wife or child."

Qian Yifeng turned his head, and black blood came out from the corner of his lips: "I was poisoned with the same poison as Qian Qian... Ah Nan was burned in the same fire as Qian Qian... After death, our family can still be together."

There was a roar in the palace: "I won't allow it!"

The sky began to snow.

Bai Yan looked out the window, staring blankly.

The prince walked towards the palace, leaving footprints one by one, and behind him were soldiers and horses capable of subverting the country.

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