Ling Xiang didn't know if it was because the remaining medicine on his body was not clear or because of something else, he instantly felt that it was difficult to suppress his closeness to him, and nodded slowly under his gentle gaze like water. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Be my wife and my queen in a dignified manner!" Rong Chenning's heart was pounding, as if the night of the candles in the cave room was in front of him, and he had seen the beauty of the rest of his life.

Ling was stunned.

How upright?

Seeing her stunned, Rong Chenning immediately regretted it.

It's only been a short time since she's been here, so why rush to let her accept everything in an instant, it might backfire.

For his eagerness, Rong Chenning was a little depressed, could it be that he was still taboo Rong Xijue in his heart?

He laughed self-deprecatingly, and simply said, "I was too eager to scare you." ”

Raising her slender hand, he gently slapped it on his face, and then pressed it on his face, coveting the warmth, and refused to let go.

Ling Xiang looked at the person in front of him in a daze, and for a moment he didn't know whether to hate or pity.

It's always different in imagination, people are not plants and trees, after a period of getting along, it is difficult to hate him in the face of him.

But the gratitude, attachment and love she has for Rong Xijue in her heart cannot be reduced by half because of this.

He stands up to the sky and is worthy of any good woman in the world, but he chose himself as the queen, he has no other favor, and he can't say that he is vigorous, but from ancient times to the present, she has not heard of any emperor who can do it.

Lijiao told her to start from the beginning, but in fact, the reality has forced her to be no longer a chastity and nine martyrs, and the sunny and pure husband has never disliked half of it. I still remember that when I wanted to tell the past honestly, and when I tried it with words, he just said domineeringly, "Who dares to come to me to judge your rights and wrongs?"

How much trust is contained in a seemingly ordinary sentence!

This kind of trust is not simply pampered and can be interpreted, such as people drinking water, knowing their own warmth and coldness.

The man in front of him, but his affection is based on deception and plunder, and even threatens the lives of his family and slaves......

No one dared to say in front of her how many people were killed by the fire in Guan Ju Palace, but after all, she knew that there was such a fire, and the queen had been buried in the fire, how could he spare the minions? There must have been many people who filled in their lives.

For his unspeakable selfish desires!

Rong Chenning asked a question, expecting an answer, but saw that her jade face was sometimes red and sometimes white, her eyes were also flashing, and she was as smart as him, and her heart suddenly brightened.

But when she tried to poison him, she could bear it, and at the moment, seeing that she seemed to be entangled, he let go of most of his heart.

It's good to know the tangled.

Prove that you have a place in your heart.

He only pretended not to know, and said with a smile: "Between you and me, do you still need to be shy?"

Ling Xiang took a breath, calmed down the ups and downs in his chest, and glanced at him, "Why does Eighteen Lang say that he is upright?"

"I don't want to hide it from you anymore. Rong Chenning looked at her gently, like a light cloud, but in fact, she was extremely concerned, "I've been raised here for more than two months, I don't know how many past events you remember......"

Seeing that Ling Xiang was about to speak, he put a finger on her cherry lips to stop her from speaking, "You don't have to tell me for the time being, and listen to me." ”

Ling Xiang didn't know how to deal with it, so he was in the right place, but his reaction was still very unexpected to her.

"When I was young, I decided to be an emperor, and I was five years old...... Six-year-old ...... Or maybe it's ...... eight years old" Rong Chenning let go a little and let her sit alone, her white jade-like hand was difficult to retract, and some memories of his childhood always made him uncontrollable.

Ling Xiang clearly felt that a hard shell seemed to be erected around his body, and his whole body was cold.

At this time, he is like the emperor who turned his hands into clouds and turned his hands into rain.

"Year after year, this thought deepened in my heart, in order to be the emperor, anything can be done. Rong Chenning's gaze fell on the dust flying in the sun, and subconsciously, he wanted to reach out and grab those elves, but he didn't have to restrain himself, and he didn't make any moves.

"Whether standing, sitting, walking, or even sleeping, I have strict requirements for myself, and I will not allow anyone to criticize me, this is the eighteenth son of the emperor all along, the king of law!"

Rong Chenning's voice was already good, but the more he spoke, the deeper it became, the more mellow it became.

At least when listening to him talk like this, Ling Xiang couldn't feel hated.

"Murong Li...... He was my maternal grandfather and my father's cousin, and it was he who cooperated with his father and put his grandfather, Emperor Yizong, on the throne. ”

Hearing this, Ling Xiang was stunned for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish the entanglement.

It stands to reason that the same clan is not allowed to intermarry, and since the Empress Dowager Zhaosheng is the daughter of the Murong family, even if the blood relationship is far away, she will not be accepted as a concubine, why is she listed as a concubine?

What did he say to himself for?

Ling Makeup couldn't figure it out, so she could only listen dumbfounded.

Rong Chenning turned his head and saw her stunned look, unable to distinguish whether she was happy or sad in her heart, and continued: "After my father ascended the throne, it seems that he had a big dislike with Murong Li, and among Murong Li's apprentices, several of them also took refuge in their father and competed with him. ”

I really didn't expect that the kind and blessed Mrs. Rong Guotai was actually Murong Li's mistress.

There was a frenzy in Ling Xiang's heart, could it be that even the **** Empress Zhaode, the princess of Zhao back then, was also the daughter of Murong Li?

In this way, the later Xiangwanyi Gao Clan's cool Xiao Zhao Princess is not an uncommon thing.

At the beginning, Bao Pu once said that Sanjue Langjun entered and exited the palace like no one, and even raped Emperor Yizong's concubine, but he didn't expect it to come true one by one.

How many amazing things are there inside and outside the royal family?

These pasts were too shocking, and Ling Makeup was shocked.

Rong Chenning couldn't figure out what her mind was now, and how many things she remembered, so she couldn't hold it back, and asked, "You should remember Rong Xijue, right?"

Ling Xiangben lowered his head slightly, and when he heard him ask directly, he felt that he couldn't tell the truth, raised his head, and said with a smile: "I remember that the prince of the Yongshao Dynasty, Shaomin called him the Bloodthirsty Wolf King, he should be a few months older than Eighteen Lang, but he is your nephew." ”

Rong Chenning stared at her, seeing that she was smiling and smiling, not like she was pretending, she couldn't help but be excited, but her words were as sharp as a knife, "Don't you remember that he was the emperor?

Such an confrontation was a bitter punishment for Ling Makeup.

She wanted to say remember, so what should happen next?

Rong Chenning thought, if he remembered, if he wanted to follow Rong Xijue alive or dead, then all the tenderness and sweetness would not be needed for the time being...... (To be continued.) )