Chu Huotian stared at her face and shook his head slowly: "No, Chu people often say that Chinese people are timid and afraid of death, but now it seems that this is not the case. Those who are afraid of death are only the high-ranking officials, and yours, the Emperor. ”

Ouyang Zhen's face turned white, and he suddenly said faintly: "Hou Ye made such a big turn, but he said that the cheap concubine is greedy for life and afraid of death, greedy for wealth and wealth, and betrays the country for glory?" ”

said that a pair of beautiful eyes stared at him, like a knife trying to dig a hole in him, if it weren't for him, how could she be separated from her own child; If it weren't for him, how would she be innocent and ruined? If it weren't for him, how would the nurse have been killed......

A lot of words came flooding up and blocked her heart. But she didn't say a word, and the hatred that she had finally hidden rolled out violently, and she could barely control her body, trembling.

Chu Huotian didn't realize it, he suddenly lowered his head, took a sip of chewing incense, and whispered: "Ben Hou also knows that you can't help yourself." Last night was a misunderstanding, but - Ben Hou is - will be wrong. ”

Ouyang Zhen sat down slowly, so if you make a mistake, you will be wrong! Was it her misfortune or luck? can be such a "wrong will be wrong" oolong thing!

However, reason told her that if it weren't for him, there would still be other men, as women who died in the country...... Will she be able to escape such a fate?

The answer is – no!

Holding the broken hosta on the dressing table in his hand, the familiar stinging came again. Whether it was a misunderstanding or a deliberate arrangement is no longer important, can time be turned back? Can the world be reversed?

A strange smell like grass wafted around her, and she raised her eyes in a trance to see that Chu Huotian was already standing beside her, she couldn't see his expression clearly, and she could only hear him say slowly: "Today, Li Jingcai said to Ben Hou, you ask to bring an emperor with you." Ben Hou knows that she is not your own. What do you have to say to Benhou now? Or what are your requirements? Now once you bring it up, it should be ...... Benhou owes you. ”

Ouyang Zhen smiled in a trance, the smile was ethereal and illusory, falling into his eyes, he only felt that she was not as beautiful as a real person in front of him, the expression on his face was sad and indescribable, and he had an urge to embrace her.

"Yes, she wasn't mine. The concubine sent her own emperor out of the city as early as the day of the country's breaking, and the concubine didn't want her to follow her useless mother to become a slave to the country. The most bitter thing in the world is to be born in the emperor's family. ”

Ouyang Zhen said coldly, his face calm and trance: "And the child I picked up today, she is just the emperor born to the concubine you killed, and the concubine is with her because she promised the promise of the deceased." ”

She suddenly put away the light smile on her face, bowed down gently, and her trembling shoulders seemed to be trying her best to suppress something: "If Master Hou wants to accept the concubine, please don't track down the concubine's biological emperor, let her be an ordinary person and live her life in peace." Besides, let the concubine take the child with her. From then on, there was no such person as Emperor Ling Xiang on the prisoner list. As long as the Hou Ye is willing to agree, the person who is born as the Hou Ye in the future will also be the ghost of the Hou Ye when he dies, and he will never abandon him for the rest of his life. ”

Even more leaks, the whole hall seems to be extremely empty and quiet. I don't know how long it took, Ouyang Zhen suddenly heard him say slowly: "Okay, Ben Hou will promise you." But ......" He paused, and the next moment, Ouyang Zhen was pulled up by a powerful arm and threw himself into a solid embrace.

"But," his eagle-sharp eyes shone brightly, calmly searching for the slightest expression on her face: "You can only call yourself a concubine in the future, and you are no longer the lady of Huaguo, but the woman of Benhou." ”

The dim red candle flame was extinguished, shaking off the ambiguity of the room.