Facing the queen's fierce gaze, the beauty was not frightened: "What, I said it, right? Only by killing me, Jing'er's life experience will not be revealed." Over the years, you have attacked me a lot, but unfortunately my life is big, and I have avoided it again and again. This time...... Do you think you'll succeed?"

The queen mother quickly regained her indifference: "You have been pretending to be stupid all along. ”

"If you don't pretend to be stupid, can you survive until now?"

Murong Mian suddenly asked, "What is your background?"

"What else can it be?" "What else can it be?" the beauty was bored with her hair curls, and her speech was careless, but her words pierced people's hearts, "Of course: Jing'er is not your son." ”

Murong Mian took a sharp breath, and his originally blue face suddenly turned purple, and he trembled with anger: "You...... You ......"

"I can't be blamed for that. "The beauty looks innocent, "Concubine Miao is unwell and doesn't want to sleep, you don't care, you have to turn over her brand every day, the queen mother saw that she was pitiful, and secretly helped her get the 'Dream Song', and wanted to replace me." As a result, I didn't expect that someone would visit Concubine Miao's bedroom at night and accidentally drink the cup of dreamsong - speaking of which, I am the most innocent victim. ”

"Poof!" Murong Mian finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The queen didn't even look at him, and always stared at the beauty coldly: "What do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want to scold you before I die. The beauty smiled, but her eyes were clearer and sharper than ever, "You all claim to be smart people and treat me as a fool, but in the end, which of you is better off than me?

"Beauty!" the queen warned her.

"What else can't be said at this time? In order to push your daughter to the throne and kill the prince, the prince who has been stillborn under you all these years can fill the fish pond in your yard! If I hadn't told you Jing'er's life experience in time, Jing'er would not have survived. What are you pretending to be gentle and virtuous, motherly in the world, I'm phew!"

Murong Mian asked in a trembling voice, "Empress, is what she said true?"

Indeed, there is nothing that cannot be said now. The queen mother said coldly: "So what?"

"You poisonous woman. ”

"That's what you forced me to do. Wouldn't it be okay if you obediently canonized my daughter as the heir to the throne? I told you that the dragon energy in her body is prosperous, and she can be the empress. But you have never looked down on her, until her dragon energy is depleted little by little, and there is no hope. You have always looked down on women, so now you are being tricked by women, this is retribution. ”

"Yes. The beauty agreed, "You treat women as playthings, and women can treat you as playthings." ”

Murong Mian closed his eyes and gasped with difficulty, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the beauty sharply: "Actually, the person you like in your heart is also Murong Song, right?"

The air in the room seemed to freeze for a moment. The beauty suddenly laughed, and the laughter trembled like a nymphomaniac: "Yes, I like him too." So you're really sad: no one looks down on you since you were a child, and the woman next to you when you become an emperor either only looks at your status, or pretends to be someone else in her heart. Do you know who is the only person in this world who regards Murong Mian as Murong Mian and truly loves you?" she pointed to the queen mother, "You ask her, what happened to the little girl who met you on the beach and promised to marry you?"

Murong Mian was stunned, and a smiling face as bright as a summer flower appeared in the depths of his mind, as well as a voice as crisp as a shell wind chime: "I won't tell you who I am, but when I grow up, I will marry you in the most beautiful wedding dress." You wait and see, I'll find you. ”

But she hasn't been heard from since. Until he regarded that encounter as a beautiful dream, completely buried in the depths of his memory.

Murong Song felt water dripping on his shoulder, looked up, and found that Xue Ying had burst into tears.

Murong Mian glared at the queen mother: "What did you do?"

The queen mother looked back indifferently: "You should ask yourself, what did you do? ”

"Marriage?"

"Yes, you gave her to Murong Song, and let her be the princess of Sui for more than ten years, and she was widowed for more than ten years, and in the end she couldn't survive it, so she made an excuse to find a short-sightedness. The queen mother actually sighed, "It's really miserable." ”

"You proposed this in the first place. Why?, why are you doing this?!" Murong Mian was on the verge of collapse.

"Because I don't like you. The queen glanced at him contemptuously, "Why should a fool look down on me? Let her appear by your side, then wouldn't you have a chance to be happy? ”

Xue Ying couldn't listen anymore, and turned around and walked out of this seemingly magnificent, but actually dirty and depressing place.

Murong Zhen pushed the wheelchair out and found Xue Ying squatting in the corner, burying her face and sobbing.

Xue Ying raised her head: "My mother has backed down enough." She knew that she couldn't be a wife, so she made a peach-colored dress. She betrayed her family in order to protect Murong Mian and had nowhere to go. Why do you want to hurt her? She just wanted to see Murong Mian again all her life, so she raised her noble hand a little, can't she fulfill it at once?" Xue Ying was saddened by the thought of the mother who had lost her life to protect herself.

"She can't enter the palace, it's not necessarily a bad thing. It's too dirty in this palace, and when you come in, it's just a different way to suffer. ”

Xue Ying smiled sadly: "Maybe you're right." "But at the very least, she can have the past. No matter how fleeting it is, it's better than never having it. "Why are you bringing me here to listen to this?"

"I didn't bring you here to hear this. Murong looked at the other end.

Xue Ying followed his gaze, and someone carried a soft sedan chair over and placed it not far from them.

The person in the sedan chair lifted the curtain, revealing a pale and weak face that could not see his age clearly. He coughed a few times before he spoke, and then showed a sly smile: "I'm sorry, I was in a coma all day after a rain yesterday, and I just woke up." I didn't miss a good show, did I?"

In an instant, a thought flashed through Xue Ying's mind, but she didn't catch it.

Murong Song didn't answer, but he actually nodded to the other party and saluted - who else in this world can make Murong Song lower his head?

The man got out of the sedan chair: "Let's go." Family, it's time to reunite. ”