Prince Kisses Me Again

"Your majesty!"

At this moment, a soft call came from the entrance of the palace hall.

A slender figure stood there. She wore light yellow clothes and had makeup on her face.

Emperor Beihe's words paused, even his gaze remained fixed there and he remained silent for a long time.

Qingning looked at the calamity that was smiling with an unknown meaning, and followed everyone's gaze, causing her smile to become even colder.

What a good Imperial Noble Consort Xie!

The mother of the original owner, Xie, was still wearing yellow clothes.

Furthermore, it was specially imitated. Thinking about it like this, the reason why Imperial Noble Consort Xie looked so pampered all these years was really pitiful and pathetic.

Unlike the usual maids and maids, Imperial Noble Consort Xie walked in by himself from the palace entrance, across the crowd of people kneeling on the ground.

He turned to the Emperor Beihe and said, "Your Majesty, it's been raining heavily today. Are you still suffering from the disease?"

Worried, she stepped forward and rubbed his temples. She didn't say anything else, as if she were just a wife caring for her husband.

However, the empress's dignified appearance suddenly became somewhat untenable. She knew clearly that she had merely relied on her looks to look like that person. In the end, more than ten years had passed since she had been pampered, and she was even more new.

The Emperor's strained expression miraculously eased up.

He held her soft and smooth hands and said, "It's alright. My beloved concubine, you don't have to worry too much!"

"The imperial physician warned the emperor to rest more carefully, so why …"

Qingning stepped forward and said indifferently, "Aunt, don't press there anymore, it will hurt the emperor even more!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Imperial Noble Consort Xie's silent and gentle body froze.

Emperor Beihe looked at the gentleness in Imperial Noble Consort's eyes and started to turn gloomy. It wasn't her! It really wasn't her …

That person should be standing tall and straight like Lu Qingning, and should not be fawning over him like all the concubines in the harem.

Imperial Noble Consort Xie quickly swept a glance at her and retracted his hand. "It's getting late today. It's better for the emperor to rest if he's not feeling well!"

The hall was filled with countless moves, but the situation had not changed much.

Imperial Noble Consort Xie had just come out to make a mess and he wanted to make this all happen. Although the idea was a little too good, it was still the most considerate thing for the current Emperor Beihe.

Qingning knew that this was not the time to be anxious, this was not the time for small fights in his backyard.

Both sides had their own considerations. No matter what the outcome was, no one wanted her to live a good life.

This kind of ending of the situation was clearly much more beneficial to the Prince Pingyang Palace, so naturally no one would make a sound.

On the other side, the person from the Korean public could no longer hold it in. The empress said, "Your majesty is worried about the Prince Pingyang, so it's better for us to settle this at the earliest possible time!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The Prince Pingyang couple were silent. If they spoke anymore, it would only make the Emperor unhappy.

Emperor Beihe thought for a while, then asked Qin Huo who was sitting opposite of him: "What does Prince Rong think about this matter?"

"Kill!"

Just this single word caused the hearts of everyone in the hall to turn cold.

That person dropped an ink jade chess piece, and the two sides mutually suppressed each other. Instantly, the piece turned into a white jade that covered all four sides, and the loss was already decided.

He raised his eyes and suppressed the sound of cold air being sucked out from the hall.

The Emperor Beihe frowned. It was obvious that he couldn't accept being able to say one word to him so easily.

Prince Pingyang's Wife, who had knelt for a long time, suddenly stood up and said to Prince Rong: "Prince Rong, Xuan'er is young and doesn't know anything, she has failed someone she should not have let down, I hope that you do not bother with a young man!"

His words were many times more useful than those ministers. If even the Prince Rong was interested in making things difficult for the Prince Pingyang Palace, then a great disaster would truly befall them.

"So what?" Qin Huo's thin lips slightly curled up, and said indifferently: "This king has always wanted to thank him for his blindness back then, otherwise, where would this wife of mine come from!"

The corner of Qingning's mouth could not help but twitch. He glanced at the calamity that was lying with a face that did not change at all.

Coincidentally, he met that person's gaze with a hint of ridicule.

If the twenty year old Qin Yixuan committed a crime, her mother would still be able to say that he was a teenager.

What was Qin Huo doing when he was twenty?

He had also been young and loyal, and had protected his family and country.

He was also once angry that his horse had changed clothes and that he had ridden a Fly Willow.

"Xuan'er is your junior after all, and she has always been respectful towards you." Prince Rong, just treat it as me begging you, begging you to let my son live! "

Prince Pingyang's Wife knelt in front of Prince Rong with a face full of perseverance.

"Esteemed wangfei …" Prince Pingyang was shocked, seeing her trying her best to hold on for a bit longer, she respectfully kowtowed three times.

The sound of his forehead hitting the ground was not the slightest bit slurred, and each sound was heavier than the last.

Even to the Emperor Beihe, the imperial concubine who had entered the royal family tree was exempt from three kowtows and nine kowtows.

But now, facing this Prince Rong, he had …

The emperor's expression was so dark that none of the officials dared to look.

Qin Huo, however, still sat gracefully and leisurely, with no intention of stopping Prince Pingyang's Wife from kneeling.

Waiting for her to finish last night, Qingning then said lightly, "Your majesty has not made a decision yet, why is Prince Pingyang's Wife so anxious to kneel at Prince Rong's side?"

The Emperor Beihe being afraid of the Prince Rong was no longer something that could be done in a day and a night.

The reason why Prince Pingyang's wife endured such humiliation was simply to make the emperor more aware of her situation.

Whether it was in the hearts of the subjects or the vassal lords, the deterrence level of the Prince Rong was greater than that of the so called Emperor of Beiqin.

The Queen said in a timely manner, "After Prince Pingyang's Wife became a mother, she became even more meticulous and meticulous!"

However, these words were a bit direct. In front of the emperor, people who were meticulous and meticulous in their thinking, they didn't even say a single word to ask for help.

When he was in front of Prince Rong, he was so pitiful, kneeling so straightforwardly, his heart was clear to see.

"As a parent, when it comes to children, even the meticulous and meticulous people would lose a lot of sense of propriety, and the taste would be endless in a few words. I'm afraid empress will not be able to experience it for a while!" Imperial Noble Consort Xie said faintly.

The empress had no children, and this had been a sore spot for her for the rest of her life.

Being pointed out so pointedly, he swept his gaze across Imperial Noble Consort Xie. Between the two women, there seemed to be the shadow of a sword and the flash of a blade.

Prince Pingyang stepped forward to support his wife's tottering body. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Prince Rong, this king knows that you don't like Yi Xuan very much. This king guarantees that he will never appear in front of you again.

These words were said lightly, Qin Huo's expression was normal, and said indifferently: "Please make the decision royal brother!"

In the past twenty years, there had been countless people who had kneeled before him, and the reason for their actions was simply too numerous to count.

A shield, this wasn't something that could be done for anyone.

With just a few words, he threw these bad thoughts back to the Emperor Beihe.

On the other side, the Korean officials said in unison, "Please decide, Your Majesty!"

The Empress and Imperial Noble Consort Xie stood to the left and right of each other.

"Your Majesty …"

Emperor Beihe's head hurt more when he heard this, he looked at Prince Pingyang's Wife who was kneeling down in front of him, and said with a stern face: "Since Prince Pingyang and his wife have such foresight, why not Prince Rong do this!"

He was the emperor with the most peaceful Beiqin, he had never rashly killed ministers and robbed people of their wives and children.

Isn't it always the Prince Rong's forte to go through so much trouble to reprimand others?

Qingning was a little angry in his heart. He was able to escape from such a huge grievance between the Calamity he suffered from and the Prince Pingyang. As expected, not a single person in the imperial family wasn't selfish!

Seated on the throne, Qin Huo's eyes were deep as he took in all of this without a care. He stood up and said, "Since royal brother is in such a difficult situation, this king can only decide on his behalf!"

He was originally sitting lazily and with an overbearing aura, but now that he stood there, he felt chills down his spine.

Only Qingning smiled, he did not know what kind of shocking action this scourge would take.

Prince Pingyang's Wife's face instantly turned somewhat pale, she had probably expected that Prince Rong would actually accept such a hot potato.

Emperor Beihe thought about it for a long time. In the hands of this master, he would probably let all of his plans go to waste in the blink of an eye.

Prince Pingyang was immediately shocked. Remembering the word "kill" that Qin Huo said just now, he unavoidably became a little flustered and said, "Prince Rong … "Your Majesty …"

"Your Majesty …" Imperial Noble Consort Xie's gentle face did not change, "Prince Rong did not ask about politics for a long time, if we decided on such a thing, I'm afraid it would attract a lot of criticism from the officials!"

Qin Huo's lips curled up into a smile that was not a smile, and was not in a rush, as he watched the crowd play the role of a good or bad character.

Criticism?

Qingning could not help but find it funny. Ever since she got acquainted with this scourge, which of the things he did did did not cause people to criticize him?

There were several large carriages waiting there. Was there still a need for such a formation?

He probably wanted to remind the emperor that the one who was truly in charge of this Beiqin was the Prince Rong and not him.

Like this, even if Emperor Beihe was unwilling to let go of the Prince Pingyang Palace, he would still have to consider the fact that the Prince Rong was so independent that no one could compete with him.

Emperor Beihe's face turned gloomy, but he did not continue to push the matter to Qin Huo.

Qingning's phoenix eyes slightly contracted as she unintentionally opened her mouth and said, "I'm afraid that the amount of criticism from the imperial harem will only increase!"

Imperial Noble Consort Xie's gentle face was a little stiff. "This is a matter of the Qin family, how …"

Qin Huo said in a serious tone: "The matters of the imperial family are the matters of the nation!"

The moment he opened his mouth, with a single word, he cut off the Imperial Noble Consort Xie's retreat.

The air around them was cold. Everyone was silent and didn't dare to say another word.

Qingning's phoenix eyes looked at him and coincidentally met with that person's four eyes.