Chapter 209: Heartache, Who Knows?

As soon as the sedan curtain fell, she was about to withdraw her hand, but he was caught by his backhand, he bullied her, trapped her on the soft couch, and did not allow her to dodge at all, the disguised smile on the corner of her mouth disappeared completely, and the anger that seemed to gush out of her eyes asked in a deep voice: "Should you explain all this to me?" ”

The word "I", the word "I" that he never used to call himself in front of her, showed the anger in his heart, how did the concubine who was praying in Qingchan Temple come to this farm and be with Nan Ruochen! He would naturally be angry and naturally qualified to question her. book/top/

Especially the glance and smile she gave at Nan Ruochen just now, he couldn't suppress it anymore.

The labor pain in her wrist came, but she didn't care, and when she met his angry eyes, she was fearless, and said lightly: "You are finally tired of pretending?" This is your truest side, Emperor! ”

Seeing her indifference, his anger was even worse, but he still lowered his voice and said, "Don't 'force' me!" ”

"How dare the concubines 'force' the emperor!" Since he calls himself me, then she must also pay attention to etiquette and call herself a concubine, putting aside the affection of husband and wife, there is only a distinction between monarchs and ministers!

Moreover, she has never "forced" him, but he has "forced" her to keep giving in, but now, the child is gone, Qi Mo is dead, Qi Mo is dead, Xiao Dong is also dead, and Mama Jinyun is also humiliated like that, and she has now been "forced" to have nowhere to retreat! And what about the one who caused all this? is still sitting on the throne of the mother of the country, holding the emperor's eldest son in his arms, this eldest son should be her child.

is as stubborn as her, still with such a calm and breezy expression, but there is a little more hatred in her eyes.

Bitterness? She actually hated him...... He increased his strength, and the pain in her hand intensified a little, so the two of them were in a stalemate, one refusing to show weakness, and the other refusing to admit his mistake.

There was a long silence......

She closed her eyes, desperately calming her emotions, and when she opened her eyes, she was already calm: "The emperor controls such a powerful intelligence agency as Dongchang, how can he still need his concubines to explain to the emperor, why am I in the farm with Nan Ruochen and Liuchen, the emperor is clear in his heart, it's just that the emperor refuses to trust his concubines!" ”

"I don't trust you?" He pointed to the small sedan chairs that followed Long Yuan, and said, "When you entered the palace, you didn't forget to bring that person, how do you let me trust?" ”

"Why did the concubine bring him into the palace, doesn't the emperor know? Nan Ruochen has saved my "sex" life many times, and even in the cottage, he has also saved the emperor's life! The emperor said that he would let him go, but he secretly sent people to chase and kill him along the way, and the emperor can kill the life-saving benefactor, but I can't! Now, the child is dead, Qi Mo is dead, Yu Yan is humiliated and died, and Xiaodong is also dead, even Mama Jinyun will not escape, if the emperor still insists on killing Nan Ruochen now, then even the concubine will be killed! If I had known that I was going to see the people around me leave me one by one, then I would have never met you! ”

In the end, her tears began to rage uncontrollably, she was to blame herself, if she hadn't been so weak at the beginning, would the result be different?

Maybe it was because of her tears, or maybe it was because of the mention of the child, the emperor's expression finally eased and let go of the hand that was holding her, because of excessive force, her white and thin wrists had swollen sleeves.

He couldn't pull his face down, hated and annoyed, and turned his face away.

She was freed from his confinement, straightened up, wiped the tears from her face, straightened the clothes on her body, turned her head to the other side, leaned against the half-hidden window, and looked at the scenery running vigorously behind her in a daze, the capital was still prosperous, and the road was full of kneeling people, shouting "Long live the emperor, long live the concubine!" His eyes were full of envy and yearning.

Others only look at the surface scenery, others only look at the wealth and boundlessness, and the blessings are infinite, they only think that in the palace, the supreme and the eternal happiness is endless.

But who would have thought that in this dragon chariot, there was still a cold smell of tears in the air, how did they know that the two of them had their own hearts.

And who knows the helplessness and suffering of being in the harem, watching the people around him die one by one because of himself, this feeling is like Ling Chi, thinking of it once, the heart will be stabbed, how can people bear it?

The official roads in the capital were large and spacious, and the carriages were moving fast and steady, and she finally became drowsy in this flashing scene, until she fell into a deep sleep......

When she woke up, she had already returned to the palace, surrounded by everything familiar to the Yongning Palace, and she was lying on the bed in the dormitory.

"Mother, you're awake. The slave has prepared hot water for the mother, should the mother go to the bath and change clothes? ”

It was still a gentle voice with a smile, still an empathetic and considerate voice, and she suddenly didn't have the courage to turn her head to look at it, until Mama Jinyun repeated the words here.

She finally turned her head and kept looking at Mama Jinyun, she didn't say a word of sorry, Mama Jinyun didn't complain to her, Lu Nuoxin just kept looking at her, trying to find a trace of sadness on her face.

It's just that she didn't find it. Mama Jinyun's face is still as plain as water......

"Mother, the slave is fine. Niangniang should be tired when she returns to the palace today, so go to sleep after taking a bath. She said it very lightly, as if she had just lost her body in vain, and it was no different, as if nothing had happened.

She wanted to say sorry and thank you for being alive, but after all, she didn't dare to break the calm on Mama Jinyun's surface, nodded Mu Ran, and walked into the bathroom with Mama Jinyun.

Mama Jinyun squatted next to the bath, gently and skillfully helping her scrub her body, and Lu Nuoxin finally couldn't help crying.

But it was Mama Jinyun who held her trembling shoulders, her voice was slightly hoarse, and she tried to hide her emotions, and said, "Fortunately, Niangniang is safe and sound, Niangniang is fine!" Slaves really don't matter......"

She raised her hand and covered it with Jinyun's hand, and her hand trembled uncontrollably.

She didn't dare to speak, and Mama Jinyun stopped talking, and for a moment the bath was quiet and weird.

The two women suddenly had a tacit understanding that was scary, but at this time, even if Lu Nuoxin wanted to cry again, he didn't dare to stimulate Mama Jinyun.

I'm afraid that now, only quiet is the best medicine for Mama Jinyun, and it is also the best medicine for her.

This night, Lu Nuoxin didn't cry, Mama Jinyun didn't cry, the two just sat silently in the Bimounder Pavilion of Yongning Palace, thinking back to their first meeting on the day of the draft, thinking back to the day of the wedding, Mama Jinyun was beside her step by step to guide her, recalling the beauty of the master and servant along the way.