Chapter 685: The Rogue Prince VS The Ruthless Nine Thousand Years Old (Thirty-One)

The dragon man turned around silently, if you stand by and watch, where can you find such a good errand!

Straight to the point.

Of course, Nalan Ruoruo didn't think about how the dragon people could be grateful to her, she just begged not to scold her from time to time in the future, she should be thankful, where else dare to ask for anything.

It's just that she didn't expect that the male protagonist Nanfeng Jue and her host, that is, Nanfeng Xue, would have such a bad relationship.

When the queen Tong Wanyu was the emperor's wife, she was the emperor's wife. When the Nanfeng Ancient Road had not yet developed and was only a fast catcher, Tong Wanyu's father, Tong Linggong, was a veteran of the dynasty, and felt that the Nanfeng Ancient Road was extraordinary in appearance and had a good name, so he married his daughter Tong Wanyu, who was over 0 years old and had never married out for a long time, to her three-year-old Nanfeng Ancient Road.

Female junior, hugging gold bricks.

As a first-time wife, although Tong Wanyu is extremely reluctant, she also adheres to the ancient women's habit of marrying and following her husband, although she is virtuous, her husband and children take care of everyone in the family.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and Tong Linggong, who had resigned and returned to seclusion, was found to be related to a rebellion case between the DPRK and China.

And Tong Wanyu was spared as a married daughter.

Since then, the Nanfeng Ancient Road has no backer, and Tong Wanyu has fallen from a high-ranking daughter to a mountain woman.

And the Nanfeng Ancient Road was at that time, he immediately made a decision, under the guise of avenging the founding fathers to join the anti-imperial team, he was smart, good kung fu, plus excellent eloquence, and can slip the beard and shoot the horse, in less than a year, he changed from a little-known catcher to become the deputy marshal of the three armies.

In five years, Tong Wanyu and a group of Nanfeng family members were captured by the imperial court and taken hostage in the imperial court.

In December of the fifth year, the imperial court was defeated, and Tong Wanyu was finally able to return to her husband, who was already the emperor.

However, she never thought that she was waiting for her husband at the same time, waiting for one woman after another by his side.

As the emperor, of course, she can't be the only woman in the harem, and the ups and downs she has experienced have also made her understand that with her current identity, the only way to sit in the position of the queen of God is to be able to give birth to the prince first.

She has this confidence, because she always believes that no matter how many women her husband has, she is after all his wife who shares weal and pain, and as a person who is affectionate and righteous, and can share the glory and wealth with her, she is a good match for her after all.

However, she never thought that her husband, after the birth of the eldest prince, the second prince, and the third prince, Nanfeng Gudao still didn't think of her!

Until the appearance of that woman.

Until she and the woman were pregnant with Lin'er at the same time.

It wasn't until her widowed husband and the pampered and proud Concubine Ru that she gradually understood that all this was not as simple as she thought, and that the love between husband and wife for many years was finally inferior to Concubine Ru's sweet words, and her heart was cold.

Because his husband already had the intention of breaking his promise and abolishing her as a wife, he wanted to make the child who did not know the male and female in the belly of the concubine as the crown prince.

She can accept all this, in her opinion, as long as the child in her belly is good, then she will be fine. In his spare time, he was sympathetic to the suffering of the people, distributed his monthly rites and jewelry to the people, and even used his meager strength to open porridge and release food when refugees poured out of the city