Chapter 565 Thunderbolt
"A group of useless things! First, they will all be punished!"

"Let the Inner Court investigate the cause of today's incident. If it is intentional, you will be charged with murdering the prince!"

The guards dragged those people down, and no one dared to yell for injustice.

Qin Yong was also a little surprised when he heard it, and he understood that Rui'er was the emperor's only son.

Zhengxuan Palace is the emperor's current bedroom.

Rui'er was frightened, and now she was lying down and fell asleep peacefully, the strangle marks on her neck were smaller, and beside her was Queen Ning gently watching over her.

Rui'er held her mother's hand and murmured: "I want mother, mother..."

Xiao Zijun and Qin Yong came out, and the two brothers talked as they walked.

"It was my negligence. Fortunately, brother Qin saved Rui'er, otherwise I don't know what happened."

"Your Majesty, don't blame yourself too much. Your Majesty is talented and intelligent, and has a long life, so nothing will happen. And Qin Yong is just a matter of effort."

"Rui'er is very attached to his queen mother. I don't think the prince should be like this, so I treated him more harshly. I remember when I was a child, I only saw the palace servants and the tutor all day long, and it was rare to see the father. Ruier's His temperament is actually like his mother's, with less self-discipline."

Qin Yong took over and said: "But Your Majesty must have been looking forward to seeing you at that time, didn't you? There is a saying that empathizes with you, why should Your Majesty be too strict. In fact, Qin Yong thought that Rui'er was still young and separated from the Empress for too long. It's okay to feel emotionally difficult for a while. Maybe it will get better after a while."

Xiao Zijun looked at him and nodded, "Actually, I have one more thing to keep you. I hope you can be Rui'er's martial arts master."

Qin Yong looked up at the sky.

Blue sky and white clouds, white walls and palace tiles, it seems a little hesitant.

"Returning to Your Majesty, Qin Yong really likes Your Highness very much, and is willing to teach him martial arts, but, in terms of time—"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Zijun said: "Don't worry, naturally you will not lose Yuntai Mountain. It's just a few times a year. When Rui'er is older, I will send him to Yuntai Mountain."

Qin Yong smiled, "As long as His Majesty is willing, Qin Yong will definitely teach him good martial arts."

At this time, an inner eunuch whispered, "The empress is here."

Qin Yong turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Ning Qingqing, Feng Guanxiapei on the wedding day, and because he was drinking, he didn't see it clearly, but this time he really saw it clearly.

His appearance is much brighter than five years ago, and his temperament is also much gentler.

Xiao Zijuan has already greeted her, "Rui'er is asleep, why don't you take a rest?"

Walking over gently, looking at Qin Yongdao, "The concubine hasn't seen Brother Qin for many years, so I want to come over and have a talk."

"That's right. If it weren't for His Majesty's big wedding, Qin Yong might not come to Anjing again."

Xiao Zijun smiled and said, "Why are you busier than the emperor? I heard that there was a wedding in Yuntai Mountain. Xiao Yu didn't know about it when he ascended the throne not long ago. Brother Qin didn't know about it, so he didn't mention it to me. I mentioned it. I was thinking, why should I punish you?"

"Your Majesty might as well punish Brother Qin to spend more time with Rui'er. I think Rui'er likes him very much."

The husband and wife talked to each other, but Qin Yong just listened with his head down.

After a while, Qin Yong said: "Actually, Your Majesty misunderstood. The wedding in Yuntai Mountain was not Qin Yong's, but Qin Yong held it for his brothers and sisters." He raised his head and smiled faintly, "I plan to spend my whole life Just like Master, devote yourself to the affairs of Yuntai Mountain and Qingyun Sect, and don't think about other things."

It is said that when Qin Fang was young, she never married because of love, so she adopted Qin Yong as her adopted son.

At that time, "Northern Qin Fang Fang Nan Liu Bai" represented the leaders of the northern and southern martial arts, but they were all celibate all their lives.Qin Fang is relatively calm, guarding Yuntai Mountain, and up to now the Qingyun School of Yuntai Mountain is the largest martial arts school in the world.However, Chu Liubai's tricks were exhausted, and Wuyue Sword Sect and Xuanyuan Sword Sect were ruined after all. In the end, the rebellion was hopeless and came to an end.

Xiao Zijun frowned and sighed.The eldest brother plans to be single for the rest of his life, so he will inevitably feel sad and disappointed, "Brother Qin, why bother?"

"Your Majesty, you don't need to be sentimental. In this way, Qin Yong will have more energy to teach Xi Rui'er."

Standing aside gently, she fell into silence. She once thought that brother Qin was married, so she decided not to mention Qionghua's matter again. After all, the two had already parted ways, and if she mentioned it, it would only embarrass Qin Yong.

It's just that she always felt sorry for Qionghua in her heart.Back then, she heard from her master that Qionghua's mood changed because of Qin Yong's remarriage. Of course, the master also suspected that she had liberated herself.

Think back to when I lost all my loved ones overnight, but thanks to Master's company, I was able to survive.As a princess, Qionghua was repeatedly used by her mother, concubine, and brother in the complex court. Facing the fierce battle for the succession, her lover abandoned her when she was exhausted physically and mentally. It's only when you get hit hard that you get sick.

At this time, she looked at Qin Yong a little excitedly, "Brother Qin, do you know the situation of sister Qionghua?"

An inch of light fell in Qin Yong's eyes.

Qionghua had long hidden it in his heart, and the two had a deep relationship in this life, so he didn't want to mention it.

He shook his head and smiled faintly, "It's been a long time, so why mention it again."

Wei Wei suddenly became a little excited, "Even if Big Brother Qin doesn't marry, he is not a Buddhist, how can he be so ruthless!"

Xiao Zijun's expression froze, and he stopped, "Gently!"

"Brother Qin has his reasons."

"What's his reasoning? He Qingyun faction is known as the first sword of the martial arts decent school, so the so-called morality is ruthless and unrighteous?" Wei Wei blamed his sword sect like this, which made Qin Yong's complexion turn dark suddenly, but Wei Wei was not afraid, " Sister Qionghua has been waiting for you for so many years. After waiting for your ruthlessness, before leaving Chu State, I went to Lenggong to see her—"

Qin Yong became emotional all of a sudden, "Qinghua is in Chu Palace?!"

Wei Wei ignored him, "Sister Qionghua curled up there, holding a windmill in her hand and muttering to herself, seeing me, but she couldn't even recognize me. Her condition is really getting worse... "

The air seemed to be condensed.

Qin Yong couldn't hear what Ning Qingqing was saying, but only thought that Qionghua had been ill all these years, so sick that he couldn't recognize anyone.

There are mountain flowers, green grass, and streams all over the mountains. She leaned on her shoulder with the windmill when she was tired, and kept playing with the windmill in her hands. "No one gave me a windmill since I was a child. I always feel that these are really children. I just played it. I didn’t expect that you, a big man, would still do this.”

"Qin Yong, you are stupid enough."

Just yesterday, she smiled brightly and leaned on her shoulder.He thought it was the best time.

Now, all this has long since become a luxury.

These years, Qiong'er actually spent it like this.

He abandoned her and then pushed her into the abyss.

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, his body lost strength, his feet felt weak, and the dull pain in his heart gradually spread to his whole body.

His eyes were full of tears, his body was on the verge of falling, and he called slowly: "Qiong'er..."

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