Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

Emperor Chengming regained his composure, and with a look of nostalgia in his expression, he slowly said:

"The late Crown Prince was a man of outstanding character and a clear conscience, and he was very friendly to me and my brothers. I have admired him since I was a child, so how could I disturb the peace of the late Crown Prince? After the late Crown Prince passed away, I missed him deeply in my heart, and I have never forgotten him for a single day in the past ten years."

"Your Majesty, you dare not forget it, right?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence in the hall.

"The late Crown Prince was virtuous, kind, and benevolent. He cared about the people and was very friendly to all of you brothers. But what about Your Majesty? When the late Crown Prince went to Tong'an Town in Jingbei District to provide disaster relief, you colluded with others and let the late Crown Prince contract an epidemic. He died after returning to Beijing..."

"It's not me! I didn't do this! My second brother's illness was purely an accident!"

When Emperor Chengming heard this, he became flustered and quickly denied it.

"Hahaha!"

Accompanied by a crazy and sad laughter, Li Yuefu, dressed in a plain white palace dress, with a white silk flower on her head and holding a tablet in both hands, approached Emperor Chengming step by step.

Every step seems to be stepping on people's hearts, making people feel inexplicably depressed.

"Your Majesty, you are still so stubborn!"

Emperor Chengming was delighted when he saw that the person coming was Concubine Li, but when he saw that she was wearing plain clothes and holding the spirit tablet, he could not help but get angry.

Then, he realized what she had just said to accuse him, and felt inexplicably frightened as he watched Concubine Li approaching slowly.

"Princess Li, are you trying to defraud the emperor?"

Emperor Chengming shouted sternly.

"Hahaha!"

Li Yuefu laughed again, her smile full of disdain and ridicule, her eyes bloodshot with anger as she stared straight at Emperor Chengming.

"Deceiving the emperor? The one being deceived is a mediocre and incompetent emperor. Your Majesty killed his brothers, framed loyal officials, listened to treacherous people, and bullied the people, yet he still tried to whitewash the peace. What's wrong with deceiving such a tyrant emperor?"

Emperor Chengming was so angry at these words that he trembled all over. He pointed at Li Yuefu and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood:

"You...you...come here, take down this evil concubine who is spreading lies and seducing the people, and banish her to the cold palace!"

However, after his order was given, no one took action.

"Xiao Ye! Do you dare to swear in front of heaven and the ancestors of the Xiao royal family that you have never done those things? Do you dare?"

Li Yuefu stood only ten inches away from Emperor Chengming and questioned him repeatedly, her eyes cold but filled with tears. She hugged the tablet tightly in her arms.

Brother, I finally avenged you.

Emperor Chengming was shocked and collapsed to the ground, his face covered in sweat. However, his eyes were bloodshot and he looked a little dejected, and somehow he burst into laughter.

"Your Majesty is tired. Quickly escort Your Majesty back to the palace to rest."

The others looked at each other in bewilderment. The Queen's words clearly meant that His Majesty was being placed under house arrest in disguise. However, they had no objection as long as it did not endanger the Great Qian Empire.

Qiu Tianhai and Zhang Tongled's men took advantage of the situation and took Emperor Chengming back to the palace again.

Nan Xiang felt pleased as she watched Li Yuefu's questioning of Emperor Chengming break his defenses and make him spit blood.

Hundreds of people in her Su family, so many people in the Duke of Wei's mansion, and so many soldiers and civilians lost their lives because of his "incompetence", his fear of the truth being exposed, and his suspicion. How could she not resent him and hate him? The future of Daqian should not be ruined in the hands of such a mediocre and incompetent monarch, such a selfish and cold-blooded tyrant.

Daqian deserves a better future.

Nan Xiang met Ji Qingchen's eyes, and the resentment in her heart gradually disappeared, and the stone in her heart also settled.

All the rioters were executed. Concubine Xu was unwilling to accept her father's death and tried to kidnap Nanxiang to negotiate for the Xu family's survival, but she was pierced through the heart by thousands of arrows. Concubine Li and Concubine Xian were banished to the cold palace.

After the turmoil ended, the followers of Concubine Xu's Xu family, Li family and Fang family were cleared out, and the people in charge were taken to prison to await execution.

The rest of the Xu family was exiled to Ningguta, the Li family, the maternal family of Concubine Li, was exiled to Lingnan, and the Fang family, the maternal family of Concubine Xian, was exiled to Yibei.

On the eve of the Chinese New Year, Emperor Chengming issued an edict of repentance and announced it to the world. Upon hearing this, the people demanded that the emperor step down and a new emperor be established.

Not long after, Emperor Chengming abdicated and issued an imperial edict to the Fourth Prince. The Fourth Prince's biological mother, Empress Ji, became the Empress Dowager, and four regents were appointed. They were Grand Secretary Li Shoufu, Duke of Yingguo, General Qiu Tianhai of Suiyuan, and Grand Tutor Pei Qing, who were the favorite students of Concubine Li's father.

Ji Qingchen and Nan Xiang did not attend the coronation ceremony of the Fourth Prince Xiao Mingyu. At this moment, they were already on their way to Nanli.

It's snowing in the north and the air is freezing. The further south you go, the less dry and cold you feel. Instead, you feel a damp cold that penetrates deep into your bones. It's so cold that you just want to stay in your quilt and not come out.

Nan Xiang and Ji Qingchen walked and stopped along the way and finally arrived at Jiaxing. It was still a long way from Nanli and they could not arrive before New Year's Eve. At most they could reach the Nanli Holy Land in February of the following year.

The carriage swayed slightly. Nan Xiang looked at Ji Qingchen sleeping soundly. His eyes were dark and tired. Although his face was pale, it was much better than before.

She thought of the night after the New Year's Eve palace banquet, when Ji Qingchen vomited blood and fainted after returning to Fengyi Palace. She was very panicked at the time, and felt an invisible force in her heart that was strange and familiar. She was about to touch it when someone came from outside the palace. They were a man and a woman in purple.

She had met the man once before. He was Pei Qing, a good friend of He Yu, the youngest son of the Pei family. The woman had a gentle and calm temperament, and her eyes and brows were very similar to He Yu. She would have been mistaken for He Yu at first glance. Nan Xiang quickly guessed the woman's identity - this was the real queen of Daqian, the biological mother of the fourth prince, and Ji Qingchen's eldest sister Ji Qingyan.

Nan Xiang saluted quickly.

"You are Ah Xiang, right? You are really pretty and charming. It's a good thing for Qing Chen."

Ji Qingyan still smiled gently and supported Nan Xiang. Nan Xiang smiled and immediately sat down beside Ji Qingyan and started chatting with her in a random manner.

Pei Qing walked forward cursing and treated Ji Qingchen.

He took out the pills he had prepared these days to suppress the toxin and prevent the disease from worsening and gave them to Ji Qingchen to take.

After Ji Qingchen woke up, he said something insulting again, and then he couldn't bear to watch Ji Qingchen tightly holding Nan Xiang's hand, but solemnly instructed him to go to Nanli as soon as possible to find Yan Bing's jade bed to recuperate for a year before the stubborn disease could be cured.

Nan Xiang kept this in mind, and took advantage of Ji Qingchen's rest to ask Pei Qing about what to pay attention to when going to Nanli.

Pei Qing secretly thought that his brother was a lucky man. He did not dare to fool around with this matter and carefully and solemnly informed Nan Xiang of all the matters to be aware of.

She keenly noticed that Pei Qing's condition was not right, and he seemed a little sad and nostalgic. She heard that Pei Qing had been staying by Ji Qingyan's side for so many years. Could it be that he loved Sister Qingyan?

Nan Xiang thought so and revealed Pei Qing's thoughts: "Mr. Pei, do you want to be He Yu's brother-in-law?"

Pei Qing immediately replied: "Little girl, don't let your imagination run wild!"

He pulled himself out of his melancholy thoughts and chuckled, "I haven't even said that Ji Heyu is an old cow eating young grass! But it's better than dying alone."

...

"A Xiang, what are you thinking about?" Ji Qingchen's gentle voice brought Nan Xiang back to her senses.

Nan Xiang looked at the sickly beauty in white in front of her and shook her head gently: "Nothing."

Ji Qingchen hugged Nan Xiang, letting her lean comfortably against him, and gently patted Nan Xiang's left shoulder with his fingers.

Nan Xiang didn't want to say more, and Ji Qingchen wouldn't ask too many questions. If she was willing to talk, he would be a loyal listener.

No, he is the most devout and loyal listener belonging only to Su Nanxiang.

"He Yu, I wonder if Master Pei Qing will be able to catch up with Sister Qing Yan soon? But now one of them is the Queen Mother and the other is the Imperial Tutor. It's exciting to think about them being together..."

Ji Qingchen's eyes fell thoughtfully on the girl's plump lips, and he said lightly:

"The relationship between Yanzhi and Ajie is destined. And the relationship between you and me is also a fate bestowed by fate. Wasn't it quite exciting for us before~"

When he spoke the last sentence, Ji Qingchen deliberately slowed down his speech, his voice gentle and tender.

Nan Xiang instantly understood what Ji Qingchen meant. Her face turned slightly red, and she turned her head away and looked out the window: "We've arrived in Jiaxing."

Seeing the little girl hiding away shyly, Ji Qingchen rubbed his forehead, a smile almost appearing in his eyes.

"How about we rest here for two days and go to pay respect to your parents tomorrow?"

Nan Xiang nodded: "Okay."

She realized it belatedly and looked at Ji Qingchen in confusion, "He Yu, you want to..."

Ji Qingchen did not avoid Nan Xiang's gaze, and he was frank with a bit of gentle piety. He naturally took Nan Xiang's hand:

"Ji has kidnapped Lord and Madam Su's beloved child, so naturally he wants to see his parents."

"...Okay, seeing how pitiful you are, I will take you to the ancestral land to pay homage to my father and mother."

"Thank you, Xiang."

"Well…"

The two kissed again.

When he revisited the Su Mansion in Jiaxing, he found that nothing had changed. Just like when he was a child, it brought back Nan Xiang's old memories.

The Su Mansion has been there since the Su family was exterminated. Nan Xiang didn't know about it before, but now she knows that Ji Qingchen bought the mansion and asked the Jiaxing prefect to send people to clean it regularly, and all the items are arranged as before.

Nan Xiang was very touched. Her lips were swollen from being kissed that day. If it weren't for Nan Xiang's young age and Ji Qingchen's consideration for his little girl and his patience, he would have wanted to marry Nan Xiang and spend the bridal chamber with her long ago.

Unfortunately, it is not the right time yet, so I can only seek repayment for the interest elsewhere.

After paying tribute to Lord Su and Madam Su, Nan Xiang and Ji Qingchen did not stay in Jiaxing for long, but quickly headed towards Nanli.

They arrived in Nanli in February, got the Yanbing Jade Bed and stayed there for a whole year.

There are many poisonous trees in Nanli, and Nanli is still good at witchcraft, but they are very warm to their guests.

It was also because the siblings Ji Qingyan and Ji Qingchen had done favors for Nanli that they were willing to lend Nanli's sacred object, the Yanbing Jade Bed, and all the Nanli people warmly entertained them.

Ji Qingchen once again drove away the people surrounding Nan Xiang. They were all teenagers around fifteen or sixteen years old, looking youthful and lively.

He grabbed Nan Xiang's hand with some jealousy, then blinked his eyes and spoke in a soft and slow voice, with a hint of coquettishness: "Xiang, it's been a year, can we go back?"

Under the dual attack of beauty and coquettishness, Nan Xiang nodded in agreement.

Suddenly she felt her feet were empty, and soon she felt a warm sensation. It turned out that the man was carrying her like a princess.

She watched the man walk past the Nanli teenagers with whom she had just communicated with a little pride.

Nan Xiang couldn't bear to watch it and silently complained in her heart that it was "childish".

……

After getting Nan Xiang's approval, the two of them quickened their pace in packing their luggage.

The Nanli tribe leader, the saint, and everyone in Nanli were reluctant to let Nan Xiang leave and were worried.

But in the end, he was persuaded by Nan Xiang's words and emotions, and took another sacred object from Nan Li before leaving.

When leaving, Nan Xiang and Ji Qingchen were very sentimental.

In the carriage, they looked at the scenery outside again.

To be precise, Nan Xiang was looking at the mountains and rivers outside the window, while Ji Qingchen was silently and gently watching Nan Xiang who was happy with the beautiful scenery.

……

The journey back to Dijing takes longer than the journey to Nanli. After all, one is going to see a doctor, while the other is traveling back to Beijing without any delay.

After returning to the capital, the streets were prosperous and the people were smiling with satisfaction, which was much better than a year ago.

Nan Xiang and Ji Qingchen were very pleased to see this scene.

Although the two concealed their journey back to Beijing, as soon as they entered the palace, the young Emperor Xiao Mingyu immediately knew that they were back.

"Pretty sister!"

Xiao Mingyu simply ignored his uncle and ran towards Nan Xiang and hugged her.

Nan Xiang smiled slightly and touched Xiao Mingyu's head.

Ji Qingchen could understand his nephew holding Nan Xiang for a while, but he felt a little uncomfortable when he held her for too long and didn't let go.

He reached out and pried Xiao Mingyu's small hands away from Nan Xiang, but every time he tried, Xiao Mingyu stuck to them tightly again.

Ji Qingchen: ...

Ji Qingchen calculated again, grabbed Xiao Mingyu's hands with both hands and pried them apart, then he hugged Nan Xiang and didn't give Xiao Mingyu any chance to take advantage.

Xiao Mingyu looked at his uncle holding his beautiful sister, who was so soft and fragrant, and raised his eyebrows provocatively at him. He felt a little angry. He pulled the corners of his mouth down, blinked his eyes and said aggrievedly:

"Bad uncle!"

Ji Qingchen naturally knew very well what kind of person his nephew was. He usually looked cold and calm, but he was always special to his Ah Xiang. This time, she even pretended to be pitiful in front of him.

However, who doesn’t know how to act pitiful?

Suddenly, Ji Qingchen covered his chest and fell towards Nan Xiang in a somewhat "weak" manner. Nan Xiang immediately supported Ji Qingchen and temporarily ignored the secret contest between the uncle and nephew.

"He Yu, what's wrong?"

Ji Qingchen said weakly: "Maybe it's because the poison was just removed not long ago, and the disease was just cured not long ago, so I feel a little tired."

Nan Xiang: "Then let's go take a rest."

Nan Xiang helped Ji Qingchen walk out, and she also said something to Xiao Mingyu.

Xiao Mingyu looked at the two of them walking towards Fengyi Palace with some "resentment".

Unexpectedly, he met his uncle's smug gaze again.

Xiao Mingyu became even more resentful, and could only turn his resentment into motivation to revise the memorials.

Although she and Ji Qingchen had left Fengyi Palace for a year, the furnishings of Fengyi Palace had basically not changed. It was still the same as when she first started working in Fengyi Palace. Everyone was there, but her and Ji Qingchen's identities had changed.

Although Fengyi Palace was the palace where Ji Qingchen had lived for five years, and Ji Qingyan had become the empress dowager and moved into Cining Palace, Ji Qingchen and her could not live in the palace for a long time after all, as it was against the rules.

After some time, when Ji Qingchen inherits the title of Duke of Wei, she will move back to the Duke of Wei's Mansion with Ji Qingchen, and then Ji Qingchen will continue to fight against the Northern Di with the Ji family army and defeat them.

After a few years they got married and consummated their marriage, they went to travel around Daqian and spent the rest of their lives in peace.

When they arrived at the bedroom of Fengyi Palace, Nan Xiang looked at the man lying on the bed, narrowed her eyes slightly, and smiled:

"He Yu, you must accept the punishment for lying."

Ji Qingchen looked at Nan Xiang's half-smile and realized that Nan Xiang already knew that he had pretended to faint just now, so he smiled helplessly.

He did not feel afraid of the punishment his little girl talked about, but was looking forward to it.

Another red rope appeared in Nan Xiang's hand.

Both of them felt very familiar with the thick and long red rope.

They smiled at each other, and Nan Xiang took the opportunity to tie the red rope over. Ji Qingchen's white pajamas were half open, revealing the cold white skin underneath. The faintly visible abdominal muscles were seducing Nan Xiang all the time.

Nan Xiang threw herself on the bed and touched the man's abdominal muscles all over.

Looking at the little girl's mischievous appearance and feeling the desire aroused by the little girl's restless hands, he could only restrain himself and cooperate with the little girl obediently.

His Ah Xiang is still young, and they have a long way to go.

……

(Finish)