Chapter 228: Abolished Queens 10
It is undeniable that Murong Han was deeply in love with Lazhen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Even if he hates it now, the shadow of the truth in his heart can't be erased, that is everything in his youth and youth, all his immature and humble love, all overdrawn to this person.
But, in the end, it's all deception.
The more you give, the more intense the hatred will be when the truth is revealed.
How much he loved such a woman back then, now he has disgusting this woman, thinking that she is full of murderous intent, and the moment he sees her figure, the whole person is suffocated by the filthy darkness.
It was a fermented hatred that couldn't even be let go of killing the other party.
Murong Han didn't do anything.
He only hid in the shadows and watched Lazhen and Murong Han linger, just like what he had seen at every moment three years ago.
Until nightfall, Murong Zhengqing hugged Lazhen and fell asleep.
Murong Han sighed, and in a white mist, he took out a black pill from the sachet he was wearing, split the pill in two, and raised his finger to shoot it into the mouths of the sleeping Murong Zhengqing and Lazhen.
The two sleeping people snuggled together intimately, like the most loving couple.
Murong Han took one last look at Lazhen, jumped forward, and disappeared into the night.
The heavy snow was lighter on the second day, and the attendants in Qingyi Palace started to clean up the thick layer of snow, Gu Rong leaned on the window and looked at the courtyard, covering his mouth and coughing.
Suddenly, a commotion came from a distance, and Gu Rong called the waiting girl: "Go and see, who is making noise." ā
"Yes, sis. The little girl with a stupid face let go of the broom that was sweeping the snow and went outside to look at it for a while.
Soon the little girl heard the news and came back and said: "Niangniang, Your Majesty is sick, you are about to go to Canghai Hall to see Your Majesty, Concubine Lang Niangniang also made soup, smelling fragrant." ā
Gu Rong raised his hand and pointed to his intimate big maid who was not enlightened: "Go, explore again, and ask Your Majesty what illness he has." ā
The little girl went to inquire in a foolish way, and it took a long time to go back this time, and she came back and said in a loud voice: "Niangniang, Your Majesty has a wind and can't move." Your Majesty is really strange, riding a horse on a snowy day, no wonder it will freeze so badly that you have such a strong wind chill. ā
Hearing this, Gu Rong raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
Immediately winded, the male protagonist of the romance has this disease, what are you kidding.
Thinking of Murong Han who went to explore the West Palace yesterday, Gu Rong was thoughtful.
Lazhen's charm is really first-class, and these two brothers are completely confused and turned against each other for him.
Well, the great good.
"Tell you that Your Majesty has a stroke?" Gu Rongxin said, no one in the palace dared to casually publicize why His Majesty was seriously ill, and his personal girl had such a loud voice and had not been beheaded, which was also fateful.
Of course, it is also related to the fact that the queen in the harem is the biggest now, even if it is a nominal queen, she is also a queen in the end.
When the emperor had an accident, the queen's power was greater than before Murong Zhengqing's accident.
The little girl's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she danced and said, "Niangniang, guess who I saw, it's the general of the auxiliary country." I heard that His Majesty had an accident, and Xigong Niangniang asked people to invite the general of the auxiliary country to sit in charge, and when I went to inquire, I happened to hear the general and the imperial doctor talking, and it was the general who said that His Majesty would have to be cured as soon as possible. ā
Gu Rong was stunned when he heard this.
Murong Han said that the emperor had a wind immediately?
He made a move to get Lazhen, but with such remarks, it is inevitable that Lazhen was pushed to the cusp, if someone with a heart finds out that it is Lazhen who was dropped by Murong Zhengqing, what will happen to Lazhen and Murong Zhengqing, you can imagine.
Gu Rong's eyebrows locked.
After a while, he raised an eyebrow indifferently.
No matter what kind of love, hatred, hatred, and hatred these three people have, what does it have to do with her! She only needs to get the space-time Rubik's Cube fragments to retire, and whether she has a secret crush or rob it, she just sits and watches.
Gu Rong thought that he was an outsider, but when Murong Han took control of the government and raised the emperor's young sons and daughters under her name as a regent, Gu Rong couldn't laugh.
Murong Zhengqing's children were all killed by Lazhen, and the existing ones are all Lazhen's children, as for who the father of these children is, Lazhen himself is confused, and Gu Rong doesn't know.
So, is she going to raise a child for Lazhen, who killed Lin Yiru?
Gu Rong felt troublesome, and he really didn't want to raise a child for the enemy.
Therefore, when the four princes and two princesses were sent, Gu Rong waved his hand and summoned six palace concubines with higher ranks, one for each of them, and gave the children to the six of them.
"Teach the princes and daughters well, Your Majesty is seriously ill, and the national honor needs to be inherited, if any godson has a good way, it will be considered a merit for the prince to inherit the unification in the future. ā
Gu Rong lazily nestled on the soft couch, raised his hand and waved, and commanded.
"Xie Niangniang. ā
The palace concubines who received the prince have all entered the palace in the past three years, they are still young, and they have nothing to do, and now the emperor is unreliable, but the heirs from the sky, and the palace concubines who are like flowers can't help but be happy.
When she received the princess, she looked hesitant, but she was always happy.
has children by your side, whether they are biological or not, as long as you are named, you can enjoy the treatment of the queen mother concubine in the future, which is much better than being lonely and helpless in the future!
The oldest is the eldest princess, who is not yet eight years old, the other princes are even younger, and the youngest prince is only three years old.
The palace concubines who received the children felt that the queen was stupid, but for the sake of the future, they still left with their cheap sons and daughters with joy.
At this time, Gu Rong allocated the manpower to raise children, and Murong Han, who was promoted to regent over there, got the news, but frowned fiercely.
He couldn't understand why the queen would do this, in order to be stable in the future, for the queen, the best way is to choose a child to be by her side, and put the child on the throne, as the queen mother, wouldn't it be better.
If the queen doesn't like those older children, the youngest prince is only three years old, and he hasn't remembered yet, isn't it right to raise them?
He brought all six children to the queen just to let her choose a teaching that suited her heart.
Lin Yiru didn't take a fancy to any of them, and Murong Han didn't want to interfere with Lin Yiru's decision, so he felt uncomfortable, so he visited his cousin who was lying down immediately.
As soon as Murong Han stepped into the West Palace, a figure in the palace saw his figure, and suddenly rushed out like a madman and roared: "Murong Han, you sent my child to Lin Yiru, that, what are you going to do, why are you doing this to me!"
When Lazhen was about to touch him, Murong Han dodged sideways, and Lazhen fell to the ground.
Without even looking at Lazhen, Murong Han frowned and said gloomily, "Shut up." ā
The two eunuchs guarding the gate of the palace immediately stepped forward to suppress Lazhen and quickly removed Lazhen's chin.
Lazhen looked at Murong Han with disbeh.
The veil on her face was ripped off as she struggled.
Lazhen's body shape is no different from three years ago, but that face is delicate and gorgeous like a girl of twenty-eight years, more beautiful than when she was youngest. (To be continued.) )