He was wrong from the start!

If that year, when the eight-year-old concubine of the Weibei Hou Mansion entered the palace to meet her father and queen mother, he did not go to the Shangyang Palace of the queen mother out of curiosity, if it was when the queen mother died, he did not promise the queen mother to take care of Xu Chenghuan for the rest of her life-

Isn't it, all the later, there will be no more?

Who ruined his past life, the queen mother, or himself?

Wei Wan watched the emperor laugh and cry, completely overwhelmed.

Outside, the concubine was eyeing each other, and the ministers had their own thoughts, but the emperor became like this—speaking words she couldn't understand, like a complete stranger to a madman!

Wei Wan sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, feeling extremely lonely, what happened, wouldn't she despair, wouldn't she be sad?

But he forgot everything, he only remembered his own pain—where was the one who doted on her?

Xiao Huiya said that she was an impostor, Concubine Shu didn't take her seriously at all, and the Weibei Hou Mansion completely ignored her, and now the emperor is like this......

Wei Wan has an intuition, does everyone know that she is a fake, know, she is not Xu Chenghuan's reincarnation at all?

The uneasiness struck in an instant, and she jumped up almost immediately and ran to the emperor's side:

"The Emperor's ......"

But before she could run to him, the emperor ran out of the hall.

Concubine Shu looked at the closed vermilion appliquéd door of Zhaoyang Hall and glanced behind her.

Xiurong walked over with a dignified demeanor, although her steps were hurried, she was not messy, and the demeanor of the palace maid was undoubtedly revealed.

The determination in Concubine Shu's heart suddenly solidified, presumably everything should be dealt with, right?

Sure enough, Xiurong walked up to her and nodded slightly to her, and Concubine Shu was completely relaxed.

can finally sit back and relax, anyway, her goal has been achieved, no matter how big the emperor is angry in the future, it will not burn her body.

And the more chaotic the harem, the better it is for her.

After all, in her lifetime, if she can see that Qiao Huan's son is better than dead, then everything is worth it.

And the ministers who were waiting in their eyes had already begun all kinds of speculations in their hearts - what if the emperor really couldn't have any more heirs?

What do they have to say when they see the Emperor so that the Emperor will not take his anger out on them?

In the future, will the emperor be able to take the throne, or will he choose a child from the clan to succeed?

And which plan will be better for them? Is it the king of Jin who is better to control, or the king of Qin who is better to assist?

Is it easy for these adult princes to control, or is it easy for a young emperor to control?

And how can they get the emperor to listen to them?

After going through the wind and rain, the courtiers who have left their family and country behind all the world, at this time, half of their hearts have drifted to the east of the river, and the other half is thousands of miles away, rushing to the desert in the northwest.

Conspiracy, politics, these seemingly innately things began to boil again in their long-dormant blood, until they saw the door of the Zhaoyang Hall suddenly open, and the emperor swept past them like a gust of wind.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Wei Wan and Liu Defu followed closely behind, and the ministers were stunned for a moment, and then ran to follow.

The lights of the six palaces are lonely at night, and the ministers are surprised even if they are not familiar with the harem, when the emperor is there, there are not many concubines in the harem, and there has never been such an empty and lonely scene.

The corridor in the palace is only lit by the palace lamps on the side of the road, as the emperor runs forward in the dark night, the alarmed imperial guards soon come one after another, and the ministers behind shout, the palace is suddenly lively.

Everyone didn't know where the emperor was going, only Zhan Shichun looked at the direction the emperor was running and changed his face silently - Ah Huan has been dead for so many years, but he has to be disturbed by so many people tonight!

But the emperor's figure has disappeared into the vast night, and there are so many people behind him, and he can't chase it back.

James Shichun slowed down and stopped at the corner at the end of the palace road, his cloudy eyes glowing deep in the starlight.

Concubine Shu has been dignified all her life, and she will not run untidy like those ministers regardless of her manners, she dropped behind unhurriedly, until she saw James Shichun, and completely stopped.

"Why didn't Master Zhan follow? But I'm afraid of seeing someone?"

Concubine Shu smiled very coquettishly in the night breeze, as if the person in front of her was not an old Taoist priest with goosebumps, but still the lover of her youth.

Just a cold glance back from James Shichun completely shattered Concubine Shu's charming smile.

"You are not afraid of a femme fatale, so how can I be afraid?"

"Aren't you afraid?" Concubine Shu smiled: "Then Lord Zhan is good in the past, after all, you hurt her to end up like that, you should go and confess to her." ”

"The one who should repent is you!Xu Shuning!" Zhan Shichun became furious, stretched out his hand as fast as lightning to Concubine Shu's neck, and grabbed her neck.

Concubine Shu was suddenly pinched so red that she couldn't say a word.

Fortunately, Xiurong had seen Concubine Shu suffer at the hands of Zhan Shichun several times, so she didn't step forward in vain to tear it, but suddenly opened her throat and shouted:

"Help, help!"

The person in front of him didn't run far away, and someone looked back.

In the end, James Shichun still had a few scruples and let go of his hand.

When the guards in front were about to run back, Xiurong hurriedly greeted him and found an excuse to stop him.

If it was known that Concubine Shu had something to do with Zhan Shichun, then Concubine Shu would also die.

Concubine Shu gasped for breath, and looked at Zhan Shichun with bitter hatred in her eyes:

"You should all confess to me! You have ruined my life, I, Xu Shuning, even if I die, I will never let you have a good time! I will look at each of you, life is better than death in front of me!"

After speaking, he turned his head and left, and the big tears smashed on the ground, holding on without looking back.

From the day she was let down, she swore that she would never let them feel better, and all those who had hurt and failed her would never let go!

The vicious and resolute voice passed through Zhan Shichun's ears, and Zhan Shichun suddenly felt a little interested.

What if you kill her with your own hands at this moment?

It's just dirty your own hands.

"Xu Shuning, you will get your own retribution soon. ”

He smiled mockingly at the cruel back.

The emperor almost smashed open the gate of Shangyang Palace, and then broke in alone, and then closed the gate again, cutting off all the eyes that followed.

"No one is allowed to come in!"

Liu Defu only heard this, and immediately turned around and stopped the people behind him.

The minister was very reluctant, but the emperor was extremely unstable at this time, and whoever dared to break in was looking for death!

I've done my duty at the risk of being able to come with me, so leave the rest to your fate!

Only a few old ministers of the day looked at this perennially empty palace, and they remembered in a trance that this was the sleeping palace of Queen Qiao when the first emperor was in the past, right?

A group of people stood quietly at the palace gate for a while, and before they had time to exchange their thoughts with each other, they heard the sound of smashing things from somewhere, and a group of people looked around in panic, but the sound soon disappeared.

I don't know how long it took for the emperor to come out, and unlike when he walked in before, the emperor stood on the steps in front of the palace gate, his eyes as bright as a ghost in the dark night, and his messy hair scattered on his shoulders and back, and the hearts of those who watched it were cold.

Such an emperor, no matter how you look at it, exudes an indescribable cold aura......

The emperor calmly announced to the minister that he was safe and sound, and ordered the minister to leave the palace immediately.

The courtiers were forced back by the emperor's cold eyes.

"Hey, what's this called, let's go into the palace to watch a show, and we're leaving?"

When he left the palace, Yongchangbo muttered to Liang Guogong.

Liang Guogong didn't make a sound, only motioned for him to look at Taishi Xi.

Yongchang Bo was dumb for a moment—even an important minister like Taishi Xi was silent, he still stopped talking.

Liang Guogong and Wei Beihou didn't say much, the two exchanged a look, and tacitly glanced back at the palace like a giant beast lurking in the dark night.

The bloody storm will start from here.

At this time, all the calm is just the undercurrent of the water before the huge waves.

The crowd quickly dispersed, and only Wei Wan silently followed the emperor and walked back.

All the palace people followed from a distance with their heads down, and no one dared to look up at the emperor's embarrassed appearance at this time.

In the past, it was a very beautiful thing for Wei Wan to be able to travel around the palace with the emperor on such a night, but tonight, she felt a panicked alienation.

He walked alone in front of him, without looking back.

Until he walked to the door of Zhaoyang Palace, Wei Wan couldn't help but go up and wanted to pull his clothes, but he avoided him without a trace.

Wei Wan stayed where she was.

The emperor took two more steps before turning around and showing a reluctant smile to Wei Wan:

"Tonight, you go back to Huayang Hall first, I want to be alone, be quiet. ”

After speaking, he walked in and left Wei Wan alone at the door of Zhaoyang Palace.

Tears suddenly welled up and swirled in Wei Wan's eyes.

This is really different from what it used to be.

The maid with the comb of hair beside Wei Wan walked to her side silently.

"Let's go back first, at this time, the emperor may not want to see anyone. ”

Wei Wan suddenly came to her senses - yes, knowing that she may never have an heir again, whether as an emperor or as a man, it is difficult to face, let alone in front of her!

She insisted on staying by his side, dangling in front of his eyes, which only tingled his pride even more.

Thinking of this, Wei Wan wiped away her tears neatly and walked towards Huayang Palace.

When it was time to remove her makeup, Wei Wan looked at the bland face of the palace maid who combed her hair in the mercury mirror, a terrifying thought flashed through her mind, and the hairpin in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, making a crisp sound-

"Poison, is it from your Qin Palace?"

A disdainful smile appeared on the face of the palace maid in the mirror:

"Niangniang, you think too much, the Qin Wangfu will not do such a vicious thing...... Besides, you should say that we are right in the Qin Palace. ”

When Bai Chenghuan woke up, a ray of morning light was quietly penetrating through the cracks in the pane and sprinkling on her face.

She squinted her eyes, and a lot of blushing and heart-pounding pictures suddenly came out of her mind, and she sat up suddenly, until she found that she didn't even have a bedgown on her, and she was so frightened that she quickly hugged the thin brocade quilt in her arms and covered herself tightly!

It wasn't until she cowered in the corner of the bed and remembered what had happened last night that she let out a long sigh, unable to tell what she was feeling.

Annoyance, shyness, or a hint of inexplicable sweetness?

Anyway, there are no regrets.

That's it, at this point, it seems a little hypocritical to say anything that she doesn't want.

Bai Chenghuan moved her body for a while, and found that the things that her grandmother taught her before she got married were completely useless - her waist didn't hurt, her legs didn't hurt, and she was refreshed!

This body is really magical.

She looked back, but Xiao Shaotang was still sleeping quietly, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he looked like he was dreaming well, so handsome that people didn't dare to look at him directly.

Bai Chenghuan smiled dumbly, according to what Mama taught, are they counted, is it the other way around?

But that's fine, otherwise—she covered her face, which was starting to heat up again, she really had no experience, and she didn't know how she would deal with it if he was awake at this time.

She was embarrassed to ask Shao Hui to come in to deliver the clothes, but she couldn't find where the clean clothes were, so she had to pull the crumpled bedclothes at the head of the bed and put them on her body indiscriminately, and made up her mind to get out of bed and rush to the clean room.

Just raised one leg and was about to quietly bypass the person next to her, when someone grabbed her waist and dragged her back, and crashed into a solid embrace:

"It's rare that I can get a good night's sleep, so sleep with me for a while. ”

Some lazy voices came from above her head, and her little heart was so frightened that she couldn't stop beating at all, so she could only answer "oh" indiscriminately.

Then he cautiously looked up, and looked at him secretly out of the corner of his eye, only to see that his long curled eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyelids, which was particularly stark on his handsome face.

"You, did you wake up?" she asked, swallowing dryly.

Xiao Shaotang opened his eyes at this time, looked at her with a smile, and tried his best to hide the tension in his heart.

Actually, last night was also the first time, and he was also nervous.

When he woke up, he was a little overwhelmed - what if she was angry? What if she regretted it?

But seeing her obediently snuggled in his arms like this, his heart suddenly settled down, and he finally had a feeling that the melon that he had twisted back was finally ripe.

Moreover, this melon will never run again.

Xiao Shaotang's heart was sweet and sour, but it didn't prevent him from staring at her with bright eyes.

Such bright and burning eyes, as if the sun outside the window is gradually scorching, seems to be able to burn people.

Bai Chenghuan was both attracted by his eyes, but also felt that such eyes were too hot, almost unbearable, she lowered her head in a panic, and she didn't know what she was talking about:

"It's all this hour, let's get up, don't seem to be good ...... sleep?"