Murong Yijun looked at the "good things" in this place gloomily, and he didn't know if he didn't search for it, and he was shocked when he searched it.

Oh, Xiao Yitong, she really deserves to be his good queen and wife!

There are so many "good things", I don't know how many of his children can die.

Since when did Xiao Yitong start to calculate?

Three years ago? Or when his concubine was pregnant for the first time?

These "good things" are enough for Murong Yijun to cut off children and grandchildren in this life and the next life!

Liu Deyuan stood aside, clearly feeling the anger emanating from Murong Yijun's body, as well as ...... The kind of cold that made him feel like he had fallen into a cold cellar.

He swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, these things ...... How to dispose of it? ”

"......" replied to Liu Deyuan for a moment of silence.

Murong Yijun closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: Very good, Xiao Yitong, you did a good job!

Slowly, he opened his eyes and smiled evilly, "Give these 'good things' to the ladies of the Xiao Mansion, no matter who they are, they will be given to women, no matter how old or young." ”

Murong Yijun smiled softly, "I, I want him to be in the Xiao Mansion...... Last! He smiled, but the smile was terrifying.

Liu Deyuan was stunned and ...... It's such a light one, this is to make Xiao Fu suffer the consequences!

"Hey, the minion will do it." With that, he turned and walked away.

"Get out of here!"

"Yes/huh."

Murong Yijun smiled, his hands clenched into a fist, his force made his fingertips white, while his palms were red by a third.

Why? Why can he only watch his children die mysteriously one by one?

Why? Why did he marry so many women? Let them intrigue one by one and calculate each other?

Why? Why can't he even protect his own women and children?

Suddenly, one of Murong Yijun's fists suddenly made intimate contact with the wall.

Then there was an exclamation, only to see Concubine Zhou De carefully holding Murong Yijun's hand in distress, "Why does the emperor not cherish himself so much?" ”

Murong Yijun saw that it was her, and his eyes slowly turned red, he stroked Concubine Zhou Defei with his other hand, choked up and said, "Rao'er, I'm sorry"

Concubine Zhou Defei was stunned, she never thought that a generation of emperors would say sorry to her, nor did she expect a man to cry......

She smiled, holding her stomach with one hand, wiping away tears for him with the other, and the gentle words sounded "fool...... in his ears"

He burst into tears and smiled, smiling like a child, he slowly hugged the woman he loved, and whispered, "Rao'er, I am our first child...... Revenge ......"

Concubine Zhou Defei was slightly stunned.

I? He, an emperor, calls himself me?

Child...... Rest in peace, your father, who has punished the culprits.

My child, in the next life, do not reincarnate into the royal family again.

Concubine Zhou Defei nodded and asked, "It's her, right?" ”

"Hmmm......"

"Rao'er, you won't be a concubine anymore, and you won't be ridiculed anymore......" That's right, he wants to make his Rao'er his queen, his wife, Murong Yijun's wife, the emperor's empress, and the most honorable woman in Southern Qin!

"Huh?"

"Rao'er, be my wife." Murong Yijun stroked her hair dotingly.

Concubine Zhou Defei was stunned.

The queen, the mother of the world, the person who stands next to Murong Yijun, and more importantly, ...... She will not be Murong Yijun's concubine, but his Murong Yijun's wife!

Merely...... is the successor, Xiao Yitong is his justifiable wife, and his only wife. Even if she is corrected, she can't escape the fact that she was once a concubine.

Thinking of this, she smiled bitterly, with countless sadness in her eyes, "But, Rao'er is just your successor, Xiao Shi...... is the emperor's only wife, and Rao'er is just a ...... Hmmm......"

The last word "concubine" disappeared between the lips of the two.

"Rao'er, I only recognize you as my wife, this life...... There is only one person in my Murong Yijun's wife, and she is you Zhou Yuerao, not Xiao Yitong......"

Concubine Zhou Defei looked at the man in front of her, the man who made her love to death.

Actually, she Zhou Yuerao doesn't care about these at all, what she cares about...... Who is there in his heart who wants it...... It was his Murong Yijun's heart.

"Your Majesty......" She paused, held her stomach and slowly stood on tiptoe, and a kiss fell on Murong Yijun's lips, "Husband, I love you......"

Murong Yijun loved her initiative very much, and slowly, he deepened the kiss......