During the Qianyuan period.
Chu Nianhe sat in Chiyun Pavilion, her clothes were thin, and the snow-white onion jade fingertips stroked a dagger beside the pillow, feeling cold.
Yan Lichen looked at her coldly and said sarcastically: “Queen, do you know what is the right measure!”
Qualification? Hearing these two words, Chu Nianhe’s eyelashes trembled and said in a stern tone: “The emperor is pointing out, but do you want me to give in to her immediately?”
Yan Lichen snorted coldly, his eyes full of disgust.
The Emperor Qianyuan in front of him was her childhood sweetheart brother and the seventh prince whom his father Chu Pingke fully supported.
Unexpectedly, his father worked hard for him and ended up being criticized for the throne. However, after Yan Lichen ascended the throne, he was labeled as a self-respecting force and killed on the spot!
If he hadn’t really asked for a marriage, how could she marry him? Could it be that he asked her father to help her husband ascend the throne!
His sweet words seemed to be in his ears: A Liang, if I ascend to the throne, I will immediately make you the queen.
Aliang, only when I ascend to the throne can we be together forever.
Looking back at the past, I was so ironic.
Now, it’s too late to say anything.
As soon as Chu Pingke died, the elderly, weak, women and children in the Chu family were exiled to the frontier, and all the men were sent to prison. Yan Lichen was still not satisfied and immediately welcomed Chu Nianhe’s cousin Shen Xiangyun into the palace to be a concubine.
She also asked her to give up her position!
How can she be willing to be so humiliated!
Chu Nianhe clenched the dagger, and his eyes were chilled: “Yan Lichen, I will not give up the position of the queen! You are so cruel, why not give me some pleasure and tell the world that you can’t tolerate your first wife and want to kill her!”
“You…” The anger in Yan Lichen’s eyes seemed to ignite her: “Do you really think I dare not kill you!”
Chu Nianhe’s nails had already fallen into the palm of his hand, and blood flowed down his fingers. She said quietly: “The cunning rabbit dies, the lackeys are cooked. Now that my entire Chu family is being traumatized by you, how long can you keep me? Instead of being humiliated by you and Shen Xiangyun, it’s better to execute me immediately! I’m so pitiful to my loyal and kind father, who was pushed to death by his own daughter! I’m so stupid as a pig!”
Yan Lichen suddenly smiled: “You are indeed stupid. I will take you to meet someone now!”
After that, he dragged Chu Nianhe’s wrist out of Chiyun Pavilion.
The deep dungeon exudes a strong smell of rottenness. Chu Nianhe no longer knew how long he had been with him.
It was not until he walked to a short and dilapidated cage that Yan Lichen attached to Chu Nianhe’s ears, his voice like a ghost.
“Look, who is that?”>
Chu Nianhe frowned and saw only a figure squatting in the corner, as if his body was covered in blood.
“If you want to kill me, you will kill me!” The figure said in a faint tone, as if he knew that his death was approaching: “It shows that you are so pitiful.”
“Li Qing?” Chu Nianhe’s heart beat wildly.
Yan Liqing in the cage opened her eyes slightly, and under the shaking candlelight, her eyes were so clear that they shook her heart.
Yan Liqing was the fourth son of the late emperor. Although he was taciturn, he had built half of the river for the late emperor. At that time, the late emperor wanted him to be the crown prince and had intended to betroth Nianhe to him.
Chu Nianhe had seen him several times while having a banquet in the palace, but only saw the general outline, not real.
Yan Lichen once told her with concern that Yan Liqing was insidious and cunning, and was even more vulgar and barbaric because she had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and was really not her beloved.
What kind of doubts did Yan Lichen have ever had?
She insisted on marrying Yan Lichen despite her father’s opposition. Chu Pingke could not do so, so she had to support Yan Lichen ascendant.
Now…
I actually made him a prisoner!