The chatter outside gradually stopped, and in the dark, Zhou Rushui opened her eyes, she sat up quietly, lowered her head, and stared intently at her lower abdomen. She didn't move for a long time, she only felt that her heart was beating, but there was a breath in her chest, which made her suffocate so badly, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing her, making her worse than death.

After a while, she smiled, her eyes fluttering, and her beauty was moving. She laughed and laughed, but her smile froze, she looked at the fist that had fallen on her abdomen in astonishment, and the dull thump in her ears made her eyes widen, and she lowered her face again in a trance, her eyes became dim, and her little face gradually turned pale. After a while, crystal tears silently dripped down her snow-white clothes, and the remnants of flowers were fainted.

"Queen Mother, why is the child called like water?"

"In the Tao Te Ching, it says, 'Good is like water.'" Water is good for all things without fighting, and it is evil for everyone, so it is more than the Tao. The husband is indisputable, so there is no especially. ”

She has never fought for anything! In her life, she has never fought for anything! Except for him, Liu Zheng! But what she fought for was such a ruin of the country and the ruin! Ruthless and unjust!

Tiger poison doesn't eat children! She is already willing to exchange Feng Que for it! Why? He still refuses to let her go!

Zhou Rushui's tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes anymore, and his eyes were already scarlet as blood in an instant. How much I loved and admired at the beginning, but now I hate it! I regret it! But it is difficult to recover it......

The servants and maidservants who were waiting outside were shocked when they heard the cry, and when they arrived, they also knew that something was wrong! They knew that they had lost their words, and they were all too frightened to enter the door, but only one of them took the lead, and all those who followed fled away. Only the round-faced maid was the most kind-hearted, and she was obviously trembling and couldn't help herself, but she still went into the house tremblingly, standing cautiously on the edge of the couch, and asked tentatively in a trembling young voice, "Madame?"

Hearing her voice, Zhou Rushui was stunned, she pursed her lips and slowly turned her face, her long eyelashes trembled slightly in the fiery red twilight, tears were still on her face, and there was even more gloomy death and indescribable hatred in her eyes.

Seeing each other, she looked at the maid lightly, her voice was a little cold, a little dead silence, she gathered her clothes, and suddenly asked, "Do you feel cold?"

The round-faced maid was stunned by her question, and nodded completely subconsciously and replied: "Cold, cold......"

Hearing this, Zhou Rushui smiled shallowly, that look, glamorous and poignant, beautiful and fierce, she lightly ordered: "Since it is cold, bring some stoves, and the charcoal fire should be burned more vigorously." As she spoke, her eyes slid lightly in the empty room, and she continued: "This room is too silent and empty, and the son will not like it when he comes, so you go and call people, and then hang curtains in the house." ”

Outside, gusts of wind blew and the trees rustled in the garden. When did these servants and maids who had been transferred to serve the slave clan ever see her smile, and when had she ever been ignored by her, and when had she ever been so noble and majestic?

But Zhou Rushui is the emperor of a country, and the royal nobility is always in his bones. She already has the beauty of a smile, after the death of the country, although she has long forgotten what it is like to laugh, but now she laughs again, even if she is just smiling and not smiling, but it is still beautiful and sad.

The round-faced maid only felt a sudden burst in her heart, and a sour feeling surged in her heart. It took her a long time to regain her senses, and she was busy repeatedly, turned around and retreated.

The servants and maids on the side left and felt that it was inappropriate, and quietly walked to the door and saw this scene, they only felt that this lady seemed to be a different person in an instant, smiling charmingly, and speaking softly, but they were not angry and arrogant, so shocked that they did not dare to say much, and they all followed the round-faced maid to lead the order to do things.

Later, when Gongzi Zheng came to the inner courtyard, he saw Zhou Rushui unusually, sitting quietly in front of the bronze mirror and slowly thrushing. That Dai Mei Heng Yuan, very good-looking.

At that time, Zhou Rushui also looked at Gongzi Zheng behind him through the bronze mirror. The four sides of the room have been tightly covered by purple and red thick cloths, and the red tents in the room are flying, and the well-dressed figure of the prince is hidden in the heavy curtains, and he can't see his eyebrows clearly, but he is also a murderous affair.

Zhou Rushui only glanced at him, and then continued the movements at hand. After a long time, she suddenly asked slowly, very lightly: "This heavy curtain, looming, is there a different taste?" As she spoke, she smiled slightly, and without waiting for Gongzi Zheng to answer, she continued to talk to herself: "Liu Zheng, after you get Feng Yun, what are you going to do? Are you in a hurry to get the treasure of Zhongzhou?"

Gongzi Zheng vaguely noticed the difference between Zhou Rushui, he looked at her with a look of surprise on his face, but he was born in the vulgar, he was better at forbearance, and he knew how to wait for the right time better than others. Now, seeing that Zhou Rushui had signs of relenting, his heart suddenly burst, although he felt strange, but he was overjoyed, and said: "Naturally, with security, we can have no worries in the future." ”

"Is there no worry about the future life? I have Feng Que in Zhou, isn't it also dead?" Zhou Rushui chuckled sarcastically, and her picturesque eyebrows suddenly became a little more sad, and she continued to ask lightly: "Even if opening the treasure will harm the common people, do you not hesitate to do it?"

Because of her words, Gongzi Zheng's eyes sank slightly, and he wrinkled his eyebrows unhappily, and he said coldly: "Son, there is no Zhou country in the world! The death of Zhou Tu is also because your monarch is mediocre! In the future, Fengque will be owned by me, and it will have nothing to do with you. ”

"Heh!" Zhou Rushui laughed mockingly, and with a force, the stone dai in his hand was broken into two. Hearing this, she raised her chin disdainfully, stared indifferently at the figure of Gongzi Zheng in the bronze mirror, and sneered: "I have known since I was a child that those who steal hooks will be punished, and those who steal the country will be punished. Your arrogance now looks like my shameless brothers. But do you think that if the villain gets his will, he will be satisfied?

"What else is needed?" Gongzi Zheng frowned, but he didn't know that there was a side statement about opening the Zhongzhou Treasure House.

From beginning to end, what I did Zhou Tianjiao was a loss-making business. I will use my Zhou family's phoenix to exchange for a child in your womb, Liu Zheng, how ridiculous is this?" Zhou Rushui didn't answer him, she waved her hand, threw Shi Dai in front of the bronze mirror, turned around, gritted her teeth and said: "But even so, even if I retreat to such a point!

Hearing this, Gongzi Zheng hurriedly lifted the curtain and took a step forward, raised his eyes, and saw Zhou Rushui staring at him with red eyes, his eyes full of hatred. In this way, he also knew that the big thing was not good, but he was afraid that Zhou Rushui had already known about the stillbirth.

Thinking of this, Gongzi Zheng couldn't help but be shocked, as soon as he touched Zhou Rushui's aggressive gaze, he only felt that his heart was like a knife, and he was busy frowning deeply and defending: "Son, you listen to my explanation......"