"If you hadn't done something in my food back then, how could there be hooves?" Xue Hong and Fu Qiaoqiao didn't have the slightest anger when they said this, as if they were talking about a topic that had nothing to do with him: "Queen, queen, I asked you to be the only woman in this harem, and now you even have a son, and after Hu'er succeeds to the throne, you will be the queen mother, what else do you want to fight for?" ”

yes, what else does she want to fight for?

Fu Qiaoqiao was speechless by Xue Hong's words, what else did she want to fight for? She really doesn't need to fight for anything, the emperor doesn't like the regime, King Rui has no intention of the throne, and no one in the harem competes with her for favor, her son is the only prince of Qin Yue, and when Hu'er becomes an adult, she can ascend the throne and succeed to the throne, she is the most noble woman in the world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What else does she have to fight for?

But why do I feel that there is a big empty piece in my heart, and I can't fill it no matter what.

"Or does the queen feel empty, lonely and cold?" Xue Hong looked at her with a suddenly realized expression, and his tone was mocking: "Do you want me to help you prepare the face capital?" ”

"Enough!" Fu Qiaoqiao's face was sad, and she was embarrassed by Xue Hong's words: "Your Majesty, is it true that in your heart, I am just a plaything that has been raised?" ”

"How can you say that about yourself?" Xue Hong's face was full of disapproval: "In my heart, you are not even a plaything. ”

Fu Qiaoqiao's face was bloodless in an instant, her nails were embedded in the flesh of her palm, and she couldn't feel any pain, so she could only bite the tip of her tongue and let the smell of blood fill her mouth in order to restrain the urge to step forward and tear this man, she finally understood what the empty piece in her heart was, that was her dignity as a queen, and there was an emotional blank that a woman couldn't get a response to.

But Xue Hong looked at Fu Qiaoqiao, who had a pale face, but he had gained a great psychological balance, and from the time she came in to the present, he didn't sneer at her for the first time: "You can get out now." ”

He spit out these words gently, as if he had spit out a breath of turbidity, and swept out the candle flame lit by Fu Qiaoqiao with a wave of his hand, and then there was no movement.

Fu Qiaoqiao's heart is like the flame of the candle that has been swept away, the little residual temperature of the candle wick has not yet dissipated, but his body is already cold like falling into an ice cellar. She walked out of Xue Hong's dormitory stiffly, and even if she walked in the sun, she couldn't dispel the cold on her body.

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"Too much deception!" In the post house, Wuhe Wutian slapped the coffee table next to him, and his face was full of anger: "Does Murong Lie think that Xiao Wu can't get married?!" Dare to insult her so much because of Xiao Wu's liking! ”

Wu He gritted his teeth, his sister who was holding in the palm of his hand was bullied by Murong Lie like this, how could he bear it? He can't wait to rush to Xisheng now, pull Murong Lie out, unload eight pieces, and whip the corpse 10,000 times!

The secret guard who sent the news knelt on the ground trembling and didn't dare to come out, for fear that the king, who couldn't find a place to vent his anger now, would chop him up.

"Someone! Prepare the car to return home! As soon as Wuhe Wutian gave an order, the people in Beirong in the post house instantly became busy.

Uga Wutian returned home overnight and didn't even say hello.

"Brother Wang also said that he wanted to help me pursue Murong Lie, why are you tying me up again now!" In the tent of the king of Beirong, Wuhe Wu looked at his brother aggrievedly.

"Xiao Wu, Murong Lie has treated you like that, do you still want him not to marry?" Uga Wutian's gaze was a little complicated when he looked at his sister, and the little dance standing in front of him now was not at all like the carefree little dance before.

"I just like him, I just don't marry him!" Wuhe Wu had red eyes, grabbed the sleeve of Wuhe Wutian and pleaded with a face: "Brother Wang, without him, I won't be able to live." ”

I wouldn't have survived without him......

Uga Wutian suddenly felt a pain in his chest being grabbed and torn, he never thought that one day, his favorite sister would be so attentive to a man other than him, and it had even reached the point where he would not marry and seek death and life.

"Xiao Wu, don't worry, Brother Wang will definitely help you!" Uga Wutian smiled lightly and rubbed her hair, still like every time before, he will always be her gentle and omnipotent good brother.

But no one knows that his heart is like being stripped away alive, and the bloody will never grow well.