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Not to mention Murong Han's special position, the chief of the palace is also inextricably linked to Murong Han. Although Murong Han is an idle prince, his father almost became the emperor back then, and the power behind him should not be underestimated.

was rejected by the former imperial sister-in-law, and Murong Han was not angry, but expected.

Sitting on the ground, looking at the room full of flowers and plants, he sighed, opened the wine jar and drank a few sips.

Look at the former imperial sister-in-law again.

Lin Yiru stood on the side, her eyebrows were clear and her eyes were beautiful but her appearance did not damage her elegance, she was both weak and had a different kind of style, Murong Han said in her heart, is this the bearing of the princess of the Han family?

Gu Rong didn't feel the temperament of the princess of the Han family from herself these days, she only felt that she couldn't stay in this task world, it was really, too torturous.

Whether it is the Nan or the Han family, the status of women is quite low, and the Nan is even more so than the Han family.

Gu Rong needed to hold the posture of a white lotus at all times, and he couldn't breathe a sigh of relief.

Even if it is a concubine, when she meets a child of the royal family, she still has to salute respectfully, unless she is a queen, she has to be like this all her life, living under others and being slaughtered by others.

There was nothing wrong with Gu Rong's posture, Murong Han glanced at it twice and shook his head.

Such a deferential woman is only liked by her cousin, so such a dazzling and wanton woman as Rajen, in order to win the emperor's love, also distorted her nature and packaged herself as a weak and lovely appearance, just to be with the emperor.

Thinking of the scene of harmony between her and the emperor with a few little princes outside the Lajin Palace, Murong Han felt that his heart was on fire, and he was extremely frustrated for a while.

He liked that woman so much and did almost everything he could for her, why, didn't Rajen see his sincerity?

He looked at the former queen again, the current concubine Qing, if she could be on good terms with Murong Zhengqing for a hundred years, would Lazhen be dead set to see herself?

It's a pity that Lin Yiru didn't succeed in enveloping the emperor's heart.

Murong Han poured another large sip of cold wine.

After a while, he muttered: "Imperial sister-in-law, the imperial brother abandoned you, have you ever been angry, have you ever been unwilling, have you ever thought of leaving here?"

Gu Rong looked at Murong Han with a sad face, and when he saw the bitterness and pain on the other party's drunken face, he could no longer hide the bitterness and pain, and raised his eyebrows.

She can be regarded as seeing that Murong Han came to her, but she was stimulated by Lazhen and Murong Zhengqing, and thought that she and Lin Yi were like a sick person, so she deliberately came to find a sense of belonging.

But eldest brother, you are trapped in the abyss of chaos and betrayal, Lin Yiru is entire family is full of hatred, and can only rely on Murong Zhengqing to survive, can the two be the same?

Murong Han's expression became more and more desolate, and he frantically poured the wine, and after a while, a jar of wine bottomed out.

"Imperial sister-in-law, why, why, do you want to do this to me?"

The Seventh Prince, who was in love, casually threw the wine jar aside, seemed to be drunk, his eyes drifted away, and muttered.

The wine jar rolled to Gu Rong's feet with a gurgling face.

Gu Rong smelled the smell of wine, and suddenly frowned.

Squatting down and dipping your fingertips in the liquor, you can put it on your nose and smell it, and there is clearly a sweet smell that is so faint that it is almost imperceptible in the thick aroma of the wine.

This is, the secret medicine of acacia!

Gu Rong sensed that something was wrong, raised his eyes to look at Murong Han, whose eyes were scattered, and saw that Murong Han's gaze was locked on him, and there was an abnormal flush on his face.

Murong Han Jing muttered to himself: "Imperial sister-in-law, why, why, I have done so much for you, why can't you see me, why don't you choose me, why?"

As he spoke, the tall figure stood up, pulled the placket of his shirt, revealing a large textured chest, and licked the corners of his mouth.

Gu Rong's face turned cold all of a sudden.

Murong Han's consciousness collapsed, and he suddenly saw the woman he loved standing in front of him, with snow-white skin and a weak posture, as if he had returned to the night when he was young and made him regret his mistakes.

If it weren't for that night, wouldn't he have fallen deeper and deeper, and he wouldn't have been so miserable, not having to see his beloved woman and other people lingering every day?

Since that time, Murong Han has also asked himself this question countless times, dreaming back at midnight, and there is clearly remorse in his chest.

However, when the scene reappeared, he couldn't control himself.

Just like at that time, driven by the heat in my body, I got closer to that person step by step, and approached the person who shouldn't be close.

Stop, it's wrong!

Something was wailing in the depths of his heart, but the pain that he couldn't ask for burned his reason, and he continued to move forward step by step.

Until, as at that time, he suppressed the woman in front of him.

Then, when I was about to repeat the same action, I suddenly felt a pain in my head.

Under the severe pain, Murong Han's consciousness cleared up for a moment, and the internal force was activated, and the chaos in his mind gradually subsided.

He didn't understand what was going on or what he was doing for a while, but when he regained his senses, he found that at the end of his sight was a cold and evil face.

This is, after the abolition of Lin Yiru?

Murong Han felt that he didn't seem to know the person in front of him, this person was Lin Yiru's eyebrows and eyes, but the indifferent killing intent in his expression was like a knife coming out of its sheath, stabbing his eyes and making his heart shrink fiercely.

The expressions of the people in front of him were so dazzling, dazzling to the point of dazzling eyes.

As if bewitched, Murong Han's palm moved.

He was still tearing the placket of the scrapped queen in his hand, and when he moved, the scrapped queen's expression became more and more calm, and then he raised the blood-stained incense burner in his hand and slammed it again.

Murong Han's gaze turned completely black.

Gu Rongtie kicked Murong Han's dead body aside with a blushing face, straightened his clothes, and then picked up the pure black fox fur on Murong Han's body and wiped the blood-stained incense burner clean.

If you look outside at this time, there are almost no palace maids and eunuchs walking around in the entire Qingyi Palace where Gu Rong is located, and it is silent, like a lonely city.

Whether it was a palace maid or a eunuch, after Murong Han came in for a while, they all withdrew quietly.

And the palace in the distance was full of people, and the Qingyi Palace was more and more desolate.

It wasn't until half an hour later that faint footsteps approached, and a cat's meow sounded suddenly, and the disappeared palace maids and eunuchs appeared everywhere, standing silently.

The sound of soft footsteps approached, and a eunuch was just about to summon him, and the emperor on Luan's hand waved his hand and rubbed his faint temples.

He was originally at the imperial concubine's place before, but when he was leaving, he suddenly heard a palace maid vaguely mention Concubine Lin, who had been sad for the past few days, and thought of Lin Yiru's delicate face, so he got up and took a look.

I didn't expect Qingyi Palace to be so quiet, Murong Zhengqing was a little disappointed, but he had already come, and his drunkenness subsided, and he approached Qingyi Palace with a frown. (To be continued.) )