Traitor, he is bent on death

Jiang Jintang couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Lin Shanfang almost became your queen, and you are still jealous of me?"

"Oh..." Xuan Lan raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "So, you actually care about my relationship with Lin Shanfang, and you should be jealous?"

Jiang Jintang: "..."

Jiang Jintang pushed Xuanlan away, got up from the imperial concubine's couch, and said coldly: "What kind of sour or vinegar do I pick up, the papers have already piled up into a mountain, it's better to batch two more copies if I have such wild thinking."

Xuan Lan hugged his waist from behind, kissed his snow-white cheek, and said: "I have never seen Lin Shanfang before, this queen was stuffed to me by you, you can't be angry with me because of this. "

Jiang Jintang rubbed his eyebrows: "I said I'm not angry with you—"

"You're still pissing me off." Xuan Lan said in an aggrieved voice, "You still said you weren't angry."

Jiang Jintang: "..."

Xuan Lan said: "You also have a fiancée, so let's make it even, and we can't use this as an issue in the future."

Jiang Jintang sighed deeply: "When did I ever care about Lin Shanfang's matter with you? It is clear that you have been holding on to Yao Chunhui's matter..."

Xuan Lan said: "You said at the time that you fell in love with Yao Chunhui at first sight, and that you would not marry a non-qing. Of course I was very concerned. You never said such a thing to me."

"..." Jiang Jintang said: "Xuan Lan, when I first met you, you were only three years old. If I fell in love with you at first sight and would not marry you, tell me, what kind of beast am I?"

Xuan Lan let out a muffled laugh, hugged him even tighter, and said softly: "Then tell me now."

"You have been in love with me for a long time, and you will not marry unless you are Qing."

Jiang Jintang also showed a little smile: "I can't bear the majesty's emperor marrying me."

"Say it quickly." Xuan Lan's voice was greasy and crooked, and he deliberately blew into his ear, watching his white jade-like earlobes turn bright red, "I dare to marry, but you are still afraid?"

Jiang Jintang said helplessly, "...OK."

"Xuan Jiaye, I have been in love with you for a long time, and I will not marry you if you are not a Qing, will you marry me?"

Xuan Lan paused, then pushed him against the window pane, and kissed him eagerly.

He kissed fiercely, biting Jiang Jintang's lips, chasing his tongue, not letting go of any tender spots, leaving Jiang Jintang completely helpless, his whole body was weak, and he could only hold onto Xuan Lan's shoulder weakly , The blue veins on the back of the white hand are distinct.

"...Xuan Lan." Jiang Jintang's voice was a little hoarse: "That's enough, I'm a little...unsteady."

Xuan Lan easily hugged him and sat on the window sill. Outside, you can see the rockery and water pavilions. The scenery is unique and the sun is continuous.

Xuan Lan whispered in his ear, "You have to listen to Chen Shang obediently and get well soon."

"Otherwise I will die on you sooner or later."

Jiang Jintang: "..."

Jiang Jintang gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard."

Xuan Lan's voice was hoarse: "I'm still an asshole? Ah Tang... How many times have I let you go, huh?"

Every time his whole body was on fire, but Jiang Jintang was more fragile than a porcelain doll, he could only endure it, if he endured it any longer, he might really go crazy.

"Let it go?" Jiang Jintang simply didn't know how this person had the face to say such a thing: "You torment me until late at night every time, is this called letting go?"

Xuan Lan kissed the corner of his eyes, and said softly, "I haven't... otherwise, you won't be able to sleep all night."

"..." Jiang Jintang's neck was red, but he sneered, "Young man, stop talking big."

Xuan Lan couldn't accept such doubts, so he narrowed his eyes: "You don't believe me?"

Jiang Jintang thought of something, moved his eyes away uncomfortably, and said: "...I don't believe it or not. Although you are young, you also need to take good care of yourself, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, sex and sexual abstinence..."

Xuan Lan covered his mouth: "Then why don't you just let me die?"

"I've lived for nearly 30 years, and I haven't had sex, so I'm still alive?" Jiang Jintang pushed his hand away, completely incomprehensible: "It's as serious as you said?"

Xuan Lan said: "You are a small medicine jar, we are not comparable."

Jiang Jintang: "..."

Jiang Jintang felt that Xuan Lan had to apologize to him, that he was insulted.

But Xuan Lan still said: "You didn't even respond when you woke up in the morning."

"..."

Jiang Jintang said coldly, "Let me go."

"Don't let go." Xuan Lan said: "Actually, you are not completely unresponsive, at least..."

Jiang Jintang raised his hand and said with a smile, "Go on, I'll do it after you've finished."

Xuan Lan laughed out loud and said, "Stop talking."

He picked up Jiang Jintang and walked outside the imperial study, Jiang Jintang was startled: "What kind of body is it, let me down."

"Don't move around." Xuan Lan said, "Aren't your legs weak?"

"...It's not soft now."

"I'll take you out of the palace." Xuan Lan said with lowered eyes, "Don't worry, there is no one on the road, Wang Laifu has already cleaned up."

"Out of the palace?"

"Yeah." Xuan Lan said, "Let's move the grave for Sister."

Jiang Jintang was startled.

Wang Laifu prepared a carriage, and the emperor secretly left the palace, all the way to the wilderness.

Jiang Yuyin's tomb is lonely, surrounded by weeds, it is clearly full of vitality, but it also seems desolate for no reason.

Xuan Lan made a big gift in front of the grave, turned her eyes and said to Jiang Jintang: "If sister is alive, she must like me very much."

Jiang Jintang: "Sometimes you don't need to be so confident."

"You still don't believe it." Xuan Lan bent her lips: "Do you know why I said that?"

Jiang Jintang: "It's not because you are shameless."

"..." Xuan Lan said, "No."

"It's because you like me." Xuan Lan said, "Because you like me, sister will also like me."

Jiang Jintang was slightly taken aback.

Xuan Lan is actually right.

He likes Xuan Lan, so Jiang Yuyin will also like Xuan Lan very much.

The two personally brought out Jiang Yuyin's body, put it in a nanmu coffin, and buried it in the Jiang family's ancestral tomb. The inscription on the tombstone read "Tomb of Jiang Yuyin's eldest daughter".

12 years ago, Jiang Yuyin did not break up with Xuan Ke. 12 years later, Jiang Jintang finally fulfilled her wish for her elder sister.

Jiang Jintang stood in the warm summer wind, looking at the new grave for a long time, Xuan Lan suddenly said: "I used to really want to be buried here with you in a hundred years."

Jiang Jintang looked sideways at him.

Xuan Lan smiled again: "But think about it, I am a member of the Xuan family. If I were buried here, I would be so annoying... But I don't want you and me to be buried in the imperial tomb either."

Jiang Jintang looked at his star-like eyes, smiled, and said softly: "Then... after death, it will be burned to ashes, thrown into the rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, and traveled to further places with the flow of the water."

Xuan Lan held his hand and said, "Then it's settled."

"Xuan Lan." Jiang Jintang lowered his eyelashes, "Stretch out your hand."

Xuan Lan stretched out her hand obediently.

Jiang Jintang put the Zhaodian red ring in his palm, the magnificent and bright gemstone looked even more gorgeous under the sunlight, he said softly: "My sister gave it to me before she left, she said, it is the Jiang family heirloom I'm the only one left in the Jiang family, and I don't have any other sisters, so this ring is for you."

He smiled: "Take it as...a betrothal gift."

Xuan Lan's fingers trembled, and he held the ring tightly. His voice was hoarse: "Then... I have accepted the bride price. When will you come to marry me?"

"Let's find a good day and auspicious day." Jiang Jintang said, "After all, I only plan to marry once in my life."

Xuan Lan hugged him, her eyes glowed, "Okay..."

"I'll wait for you to marry me."

……

Lin Shanfang was standing at the back door of the Lin mansion. Mrs. Lin took her hand and kept wiping her tears: "Fang'er, why are you doing it... Your majesty clearly means that as long as your father and I recognize you as a righteous daughter, we will I give you the position of princess, why do you..."

Lin Shanfang smiled, and said: "Mother, this is a kindness owed by the royal family to my Lin family. Now that the family is in decline and the Lin family is in dire straits, I hope your majesty can keep the Lin family for the sake of my 'death' and the fact that the queen mother is from the Lin family. .”

"Fang'er..." Mrs. Lin cried without any appearance: "You are just a little girl. You don't need to worry about these things. If you become a monk, you will always be with the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng from now on. How can you make your mother bear it?" ..."

Lin Shanfang took her mother's hand and said, "Mother, the reason why I choose to become a monk is not because of the righteousness of the family, but because... I am tired of the capital."

She sighed softly: "This place is too prosperous. Since I was born, countless demands have been made on me. I am so tired from life. I want to jump out of this cage."

Most of the daughters in the world envy her and Yin Zhixuan who were born noble and well-known in Beijing, but they don't know that they feel sad everywhere and every step is difficult.

If Yin Zhixuan becomes an official, she will be no worse than a man, but she is a girl whose only purpose is to marry.

In the past, she had never ridiculed Yin Zhixuan's nobility, but now it seems that she is far inferior to Yin Zhixuan.

Yin Zhixuan broke free from the shackles, but she was still trapped in the cage.

Lin Shanfang hugged her mother and said, "Mother, this is my relief."

Mrs. Lin choked up and said, "Fang'er...you have to take care of yourself, and remember to come back to see mother and father..."

Lin Shanfang glanced at Lin Yong who was standing silently not far away, nodded lightly, and then saluted her parents, saying: "My daughter is not filial, please bid farewell to her parents."

Madam Lin couldn't restrain herself from crying, Lin Yong supported her, closed her eyes, and said, "Go."

Lin Shanfang got up, the carriage was already ready, she got on the carriage, and saw Yin Zhixuan sitting in it.

"I didn't expect you to make such a choice." Yin Zhixuan smiled: "After all, the position of empress is the dream of all women in the world."

Lin Shanfang was silent for a while, and then said: "I did have the dream of mothering the world..." She shook her head: "But I also know that our Majesty is as cold-hearted as the late emperor. For the rest of my life, as long as I respect each other as a guest, he will not be emotional to anyone, then no one can shake my position as empress, and no one can shake the glory of my Lin family."

"Then why did you give up?" Yin Zhixuan asked slowly.

Lin Shanfang looked at the gradually fading scenery outside the car window, and smiled: "Because..."

"The emperor has already moved the deepest affection for people."

The author has something to say:

Xuan Lan came to me and said that he wanted to be with Tangtang, but I said that it was a different price for people to be with dogs, and I was against it.

But he succeeded, and I was helpless, because he gave too much!