In the huge palace, the emperor wearing a golden crown sat on a soft couch that he usually sat in. He has always liked to review the recitals on the table, and occasionally play chess on the soft couch.

The rough fingertips gently caressed the sunspot under his hand, and the slightly cloudy eyes looked through the chess pieces, as if thinking about something.

In my memory, there will always be a person next to me, who holds a black son in one hand and a white one hand in the other. The two of them are on this chessboard together, and there are no so many trivial things, only two people.

The man's face was full of exhaustion, his eyes were faintly uneven, and his eyes were visibly bruised. The face is haggard and pale.

People who don't know still think that they are terminally ill, when only he knows what is going on, but he is overthinking.

But he didn't know what was going on with him. In his early years, he never remembered her. In the past few days and nights, every scene from the past has always come to mind.

She would gently cut his hair, tie his hair, undress and wash him, and would always sit quietly beside him.

He had never dreamed of her, but now he had carved her into his dreams like a nightmare, and he could not get rid of her in his mind for a while.

There was only one little eunuch beside the man, and nothing else. When will there be no one else by his side, and there will be only endless loneliness and loneliness in his heart? Although he is an emperor, he enjoys endless glory.

Now that he was empowered, he began to repent of what he had done. He thought that the man under the earth would forgive him and forgive him.

He was such a good woman, and he bore him such a good son.

"Your Majesty, it's time to rest!" The eunuch on the side comforted him.

"Little Fuzi, I have been the only one by my side for so many years!" His words were full of sadness and bitterness.

"Your Majesty, the minions try to be loyal to you! This is the duty of a minion! He fell to the ground and kowtowed to him.

"Get up!"

He got up and helped the Emperor to his bed, and began to make it for him. His movements were gentle, even a few points lighter than that of the palace maid.

This has long been a habitual action, and only he can get a few points close to the emperor.

The candle flame flickered, and the candle burned little by little. The face of the man on the bed was half hidden in the darkness and half in the light, like his heart.

Outside the main hall, Yue'er climbed the branches. The sky was covered with a layer of mist, hazy and untouchable. I want to snuggle up to the clouds closely, I want to uncover the light veil and taste the taste.

"The concubines see the emperor." The woman, dressed in plain white clothes, pulled her hair up high and saluted the man in front of her.

Her hands clutched tightly at the cuffs, her lips clenched.

"Come on, tie up Mu Guiren!" A fluttering sentence instantly drove a woman into the abyss.

The woman was in her own situation, and she spontaneously walked to the chair and let them tie up. She didn't seem to complain about it. Just lowered his head.

The nails have been embedded in the flesh, leaving spots of redness. There was only some unwilling emotion in his eyes, and he stroked his abdomen with his bare hands, but he didn't say a word.

The man cast a glance at the little eunuch, who waved his hand, and the rest of the people retreated outside the main hall. For a time, there were only three people left in the temple.

When a man saw a woman like this, he didn't say a word for a while. He just looked at her quietly.

The candle flame flickered like his mood, and the eunuch on the side just stood aside.

He seemed to be drained of his patience by her, and approached her. The hand pinched her chin and made her look into his eyes. As far as the eye could see, there was no hint of distress in her eyes, only a little regret.

At that moment, he knew that the woman in front of him had already seen him thoroughly. There was no shortage of smart women around him, but when she was smart enough to amaze him. Xu is that he has a little affection for her, which makes him look at her a little differently.

"Ask the emperor to let me give birth to a child in my womb." She said this sentence lightly, but she didn't know how much it tore the hearts of the people in front of her.

The resoluteness in her eyes made him feel that if he didn't agree to her, she would leave him the next moment.

He has long forgotten that everything is now under his control, and all this is developing according to the path he wants to develop, and all this is what he wants.

It's just that the woman in front of him is too smart, one step earlier, and said what he thought earlier.

She wasn't like the first time she had seen her, and when Nephrite was happy in the past, everything he thought and thought was the person in his arms.

"I'll give you!"

"Concubine thank the emperor for his grace!" In this thank-you, it sounded unusually cold, and it seemed to have nothing to do with the past when she called herself.

In the past, her eyes would always cast a warm gaze on him, but now it was very strange. A little gloomy swept through his heart, but he was forced by reason in his heart. He didn't dare to delve into half a point, but he was afraid that all his emotions would eventually overwhelm him.

That's all it takes!

That night, he bent down to carry her to bed, and he teased her as he always did. She only responded mechanically, emotionlessly.

Her whole person was like a puppet for him to fiddle with, and her emotionlessness made him depressed several times, and the movements of her hands were also a little heavier.

Just because she thought that she had a fetus in her womb, she could only let go of her movements. Just holding her in his arms as before, a chill oozed from her body, breaking into his limbs little by little, and then surging into his heart, causing him to shudder.

He didn't sleep well that night, but he rarely dreamed of playing against his father in the past. That strengthened his conviction even more.

After getting up early, he ignored the lingering of last night, treated her as a piece of clothing that could be discarded at will, and left with only clothes, and never set foot in the palace again.

A few months later, the lights in the palace were bright. Among them, the screams and painful cries reached the ears, and everyone said that Mu Gui gave birth to a son, and then the criminal law would be applied.

The emperor ordered that Mu Gui gave birth to a child, which could be used to recuperate for half a month before punishment. But after more than ten days, she found her own way, leaving only a baby girl in swaddling clothes.

Someone saw Mu Guiren leave on the night he saw a person enter her palace, and for a while he didn't know whether he killed or committed suicide? But she has no status in the palace, and killing her can't be a big deal, and for a while it was determined that she committed suicide.

Those who thought he had been wronged earlier also spit on him, and even fell into the well, and the son born to her died in infancy.

No one knew that it was actually him, the last night he saw her, but he didn't know that he would never see her again. He wanted to persuade her to confess her sins and die to her. But as time drew closer, he wavered. originally wanted to send her to the palace again on the grounds of fake death.

That night was her own eyes, and now she is blind. He was so angry from the heart that he forced her. Afterwards, I was not depressed, I only felt that the little woman was tempered, but I never wanted to receive the news of her departure.

yes, how did he forget? That woman, how stubborn. How can you believe half of his pity, his heart.

From then on, he hid this man in his heart and never touched the chessboard again. Until he saw with his own eyes, the son who had long been forgotten by him had the word Feng engraved on his back.

In fact, their son did not die, but he hid in one place, but he didn't think much about it back then. When she died, he had long forgotten about their son. Even if the daughter in the palace didn't pay much attention to it, he even felt that it was an eyesore, so that when the two countries got married, he opened his golden mouth and promised his daughter over.

That night he dreamed of the woman's mournful eyes and endless resentment. It turned out that she hated him so much, and finally turned into endless ridicule at the corners of her mouth.

She was originally a palace maid, but because he coveted her beauty, she fell into his whirlpool after tasting and getting along for a long time, which gave her endless love for him earlier.

He was keen on the comfort of bathing, and once thought that it was the feeling of water touching his skin, and that it was the water that soothed the irritability in his heart.

The first time I started noticing her, it was because she reacted differently from ordinary people. When other palace maids saw him, they would rush to him. Her face was full of joy and excitement, but she ignored it and just did her work with her heart.

He always wondered when it would be her turn to pour water and wipe his skin. Later, he waved away the palace maid beside him, leaving her quietly close to him.

He thinks that he is not a decent gentleman, but he uses all his tenderness for her. He did not use the majesty of the emperor to force her, but melted her heart step by step before she voluntarily sacrificed herself.

Later, she became his wooden nobleman and became his woman. During that time, she enjoyed his favor, and the woman once thought that she had met true love.

Between the beds, he could always hear her softly pouring out her inner emotions, which made him very excited, but it was a little different from before.

Later, he did not hesitate to push her out for the sake of royal rights, and at that time he just thought she was just a member of the harem. If there is no one, he will have other people in the future, so he doesn't think about it so much. The main thing is that power has blinded him, and no one has ever been able to stop him on this road.

In the past few years, he has not met a woman who haunts him, so he knows that he has already planted his love for her, and there is no possibility for anyone.

The first time I saw Lin Feng, I saw her existence through him. It was only because he was injured that he recognized him, and at that moment it was a lie that he was not excited in his heart. But after thinking about it for a long time, I still have doubts about him.

How much trust can a person who is not by his side all the year round get trust? He asked someone to find out his whereabouts and his past life. In order to test his loyalty, he was set up with checkpoints for him to jump voluntarily. He was in him, as if he had seen his past self.

"It's late at night, it's time for you to rest!" A voice came from outside the tent.

He didn't hear the footsteps, and he was also puzzled in his heart, why was no one to report? His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his whole body seemed to be frozen. There is only a scene from the past in my mind, and nothing else. Gradually, my body became tired, and my eyes slowly closed and I could not open them again.

"Mother, sister, are you okay?" He asked everything he wanted to know most before his bed. As soon as he finished asking, he turned away and did not look at the person on the bed.

In the huge room, there was only one person on the bed, and there was a curling green smoke on the desk. A stream of fragrance penetrated the tip of the person's nose, and the man fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, there was a wailing sound in the palace.