#Uncle-sister-in-law literature+xiaoma literature #blood
*Lianqin is a musician in Prince Ning's palace.
Apart from her good looks and good piano skills, she knows nothing.
But the ambitious King Ning chose her to serve the rumored moody tyrant.
"What do you want me to do for you?"
The night before entering the palace, Lian Qin lay obediently on Prince Ning's lap, letting him lift her chin and look at her calmly.
"Serve the king and accept your favor."
He arranged her final destination, just like giving away a sparrow that had been raised since childhood, as if the warmth of a moment ago had disappeared.
*At the palace banquet on New Year's Eve, Lianqin was sent to the emperor's side under the careful planning of Prince Ning.
The emperor had always suffered from headaches and was very violent in winter. Listening to her piano, he felt a little relieved.
Lian Qin spent the whole night playing the harp in the emperor's chamber, but did not dare to stop because he received no instructions from the emperor.
When the pain in his fingers was unbearable, the curtain in front of him suddenly moved slightly.
The rumored tyrant has gentle facial features, and his brows seem to be holding back pain.
He lowered his eyes and stared at her fingertips, and said for a long time, "Doesn't it hurt?"
After that night, Lian Qin made an exception and was granted the title of concubine due to her meritorious service. She was summoned every night and was in the limelight.
However, because of her humble background, she had no one close to her after entering the palace for several months.
To be honest, only the fifth prince, whose biological mother died young, would bow his almond-shaped eyes and call her "Empress Qin" sincerely because of her several cares.
*The following summer, Lian Qin heard footsteps in the library of the summer palace.
She mistakenly thought it was the emperor, and stepped forward with a smile, but met a pair of extremely familiar eyes.
"Alian, just wait for me... It will be almost..."
Lian Qin never thought that the once indifferent Prince Ning would one day pin her down in the Emperor's Library and kiss her almost uncontrollably.
*In the blink of an eye, it was winter again, and the emperor's head was getting worse and worse, and there was no medicine or stone to cure it. Even the sound of her piano was of no help.
When she was seriously ill, the emperor, who was in his prime but looked haggard, held her hand and was still worried: "If I am not here, and A-Lian has no children, who can she rely on?"
Lian Qin lowered her eyes, but remembered in her mind that a few hours ago, when the emperor was sleeping after taking medicine, the young fifth prince had leaned in her ear and whispered dangerously and intimately: "If the emperor passes away, will Empress Lian still choose the emperor's uncle? Why... Sons and ministers can't?"
Who to choose? Lian Qin stroked the priceless jade bracelet on her wrist, frowning in distress.
Now... It seems possible.
Food Guide
①Self-cutting the leg flesh is like a dog's blood in ancient times, and the screen is full of lightning (possibly);
② Not buying stocks, the outcome is undecided (single choice/all choices/only beauty);
③ Stepping on banana peels, the plot of each male protagonist may be added or subtracted based on the comments;
④ Feel free to criticize and point out, and refuse ginseng cock.
Mission: Life is tough and indestructible.
