Quick wear: spoil the villain as a stand-in

Chapter 82 The Female Prime Minister and Her Little Oiran (22)

Before the night completely enveloped him, Lian Chao talked about his past intermittently.

In fact, he is the heir of the queen, and his father is an ordinary prostitute.

To put it simply, his father had a relationship with the queen who was not the queen at the time, and became pregnant with a child.

Naturally, this kind of industry should be eliminated for children, but at that time the queen spoke out to dissuade them, saying that she would be responsible.

The queen at that time was so deceitful, Lianchao's father believed it, found a small courtyard with the help of the queen, and gave birth to Lianchao ten months later.

But he didn't wait for the so-called responsibility, but waited for a hunt and kill.

A lore planned by the husband of the king at that time, and the queen who was still the queen's daughter at that time acquiesced.

"My father hid me in the Chu Pavilion where he lived. Later, I was bought continuously and moved to the Chufeng Pavilion... I grew up there. Someone came to me a year ago and put the cloud bone poison on me. Part of a plan."

Lian Chao didn't know what the so-called plan was, anyway, he just wanted revenge.

He watched his father die before his eyes.

The always gentle man was pierced through the body by a sharp sword, and the bleeding could not be stopped.

Opened his mouth silently to him, "Don't make a sound".

After that, there is no end to the ups and downs.

He thought that his whole life would be like that sentence - I don't know who is born, and I don't know why when I die.

Until... I met Ling Yang.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the Prime Minister's Mansion was indeed the only place that brought him warmth.

The matter was actually similar to Ling Yang's guess, but it was more tragic.

The empress is romantic but cold-blooded, it is only normal for such a thing to happen.

but……

Ling Yang lowered her eyebrows slightly, and a strange and complicated coldness flashed across her eyes.

She spoke softly, her voice was so low that apart from Fang Zhou, even Lian Chao, who was close at hand, couldn't hear what she was saying clearly.

"Don't worry, there are many ways to die, and she will be the most painful one."
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The queen was a little flustered, literally flustered.

This feeling didn't come from nowhere, but from her Ai Qing - Ling Xiang who seemed to be usurping the throne all the time.

Obviously she didn't do anything, just wore a bright red riding outfit and rode on the horse, her black hair was rolled up high, arrogant and enthusiastic, her pupils were dark, she was always staring at people and smiling... Yes, that's right. laugh.

For some reason, the empress always felt that Ling Yang was smiling strangely today.

Much brighter than ever.

"Your Majesty's archery skills are getting better and better. Why don't you come and compete with this humble minister? The kind that doesn't bring glory."

She even took the initiative to compare arrows with herself.

The queen was really good at archery when she was young, and she had the experience of competing with the courtiers in the spring hunting a few years ago, but in the past few years, she is getting older and her body is also declining.

Not to mention anything else, let's just talk about eyesight, which is much worse than before. Spring hunting is just a formality.

It is impossible for Ling Jiu not to know this, but at this moment he deliberately proposed to compete with her.

He literally wrote the words "wolf ambition" on his face.

But the queen didn't want to admit that she was getting old, so she finally picked up the bow: "I'm in a good mood today, so come and compete with Ling Aiqing."

It is normal for Ling Jiu, a young man in his prime, to win against him in such things as arrows.

The queen didn't realize that there was any conspiracy in it.

Ling Yang smiled, and rode over, with a tall and straight figure like a sharp knife out of its sheath, which made people feel inexplicably panicked.

"Your Majesty, do you know that there was a punishment related to archery in ancient times?" she asked suddenly.

The queen didn't understand why she started this topic, and frowned: "I don't know."

The corners of Lingyang's mouth rose: "To put it simply, the prisoner is tied to the target, and the executioner holds a longbow, covers his eyes, and shoots at the prisoner on the target. As for life and death, it is up to God... Is it still Interesting?"

　Lingyang: Not much to say, I just want to usurp the throne.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)