Wear it quickly, she's beautiful

Chapter 46
But at this moment, in the barren yard, the former Third Prince was still savagely whipping his long whip, hitting the ground one after another, splashing weeds and mud, mixed with bright blood, and sprinkled shocking red...

Finally, he was exhausted from smoking, took a few breaths, stared at the motionless group of people on the ground with dark eyes, and kicked hard.

"You trash, still pretending to be dead, get up for me!"

The people on the ground were scattered by his kick, lying on the ground in a large shape, with their heads tilted, their bodies twitching, and blood clots gushed out of their mouths.

Qi Xiao opened his eyes with difficulty, and what he saw were a few clumps of weeds that were cluttered by the snow and a little splash of red—that was his own blood.

He had already been pumped to pieces, the fibers of his clothes were mixed into his flesh, he could feel the cold snow melting on the wound, his fingertips moved, and it was already difficult for him to breathe.

During the execution that day, he knelt on the stage, and when he looked up, he saw Su Ziling in the crowd in the distance. She was wearing a white fox fur, and she looked cold and lonely, but she suddenly fell down in front of him.

At that moment, almost like a conditioned reflex, he couldn't help but rushed out, jumped off the stage and rolled into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Officers and soldiers surrounded him, but he was pushed further and further away by the crowd. When he looked up again, he saw that the officers and soldiers over there had already thrown a person exactly like him onto the stage.

He knew someone saved him.

Sure enough, a sack came off as a hood the next moment. At that time, he was so excited that he almost couldn't help crying out, but he still endured it.

——If you can live, no one wants to die.

But in fact, sometimes, life is worse than death, because there is another word, life is better than death, just like now.

Seeing that he didn't move, the third prince stepped forward and kicked him twice.

"What are you pretending to do? Get up for this king if you are not dead!"

He fell from being the proud son of heaven to what he is now, all because of the people in front of him.If Qi Xiao hadn't introduced him to Feng Yalan, he wouldn't have been bewildered by her, and he wouldn't have believed that she really believed that she could do it seamlessly.

If the concubine mother hadn't tried her best to intercede for him, I'm afraid he would be a corpse now.But what if he is alive?Without rights, without money, without all the luxuries of the past, he would be better off dead than alive!
So he hated, this kind of hatred eroded him like maggots attached to the bones, and changed his temperament drastically, so he tried every means to save Qi Xiao with the remaining power——to vent his hatred by torturing him.

But this is not the most important thing, what he hates the most is his younger brother Chaoyue, who is now proud of the spring breeze, and the cold and ruthless father on the throne.

Even if he dies, he won't make them feel better!

Thinking about it, the third prince's hatred deepened, he whipped a few more times, kicked his feet fiercely, and then left in relief, leaving Qi Xiao, who was dying, lying in the ice and snow to kill himself.

……

A few days later, the palace.

Concubine Qi made soup, put it in a food box, calculated the time, and led many court ladies and eunuchs to Chongyang Hall.

This year's winter was extremely cold. She was wearing a gold silk double-breasted padded jacket with snow-white fluff on the collar and cuffs. The skirt fluttered. She wore a jade hat and held a stove in her hand. She was warm and luxurious.

Seeing her, everyone saluted respectfully, without any neglect.

She looked straight ahead, walked calmly and calmly, but her heart was extremely happy.

——A mother is more expensive than a child, and her son has become the heir apparent, and she will also be the queen mother in the future.

(End of this chapter)