"The emperor can clearly see Liu Zhaoyi's trick of borrowing the corpse to return the soul, and he must know what is going on with me!"

"You are different from a slut, borrowing a corpse to resurrect the soul is fake, you look like the first queen, this is true, one true and one false, the emperor knows it in his heart, unless the emperor himself is willing to indulge in sadness for the rest of his life, otherwise no one can stop your wealth and wealth."

Mrs. Rongguo shook her head hesitantly, the emperor hasn't summoned her for a month, is this light?

"But the emperor is also indifferent to me, it's all a matter of pretending to be a ghost, can the emperor not know?"

"The emperor is a human being, and if he is a human being, he has feelings, as for whether you really look like the first queen or pretend to be the first queen, it doesn't matter, the key is that you have to hold the emperor's heart, now you are pretending, pretending, the emperor is really inseparable from you, you don't need to pretend."

"The emperor hasn't come to me for a long time, how can I win the emperor's heart?" Mrs. Rongguo almost broke her heart because of this trouble.

"My mother has broken the witch Gu of the slut, and in a few days, it will be the life of the first queen, are you still afraid that you won't be able to envelop the emperor?"

Mrs. Rongguo suddenly brightened, in a few days it will be Wanying's seventeenth birthday, and the emperor will definitely come back to find herself that day.

Thinking of this, the haze of a month in a row was completely dispersed, and I was blessed with Miao Shan to show my gratitude.

"Mother asked me to say thank you to you, if it weren't for you, Mother wouldn't have been able to lift the confinement."

"The eldest princess is polite, this is what I should do."

"Even if you climb high in the palace alone, there is no backing behind you, the worse you fall, now you are the wife of Congyipin, if you are pregnant with the emperor's eldest son in the future, do you think the queen's party can spare you?"

Mrs. Rongguo sneered disdainfully and said, "Wu Anhou is dead, and the queen is just an empty shelf." ”

Miao Shan looked at Mrs. Rongguo with disdain, and said with a look of disgust: "The people who followed Wu'anhou back then are now hiding behind the queen and secretly supporting, if the queen falls, these people will be exposed, do you think they can stand by and watch?" ”

This is something that Mrs. Rongguo didn't expect, she thought that she would be able to bring down the queen with the future eldest son of the emperor, but she didn't expect that behind the queen, there was also a big article, which was obscure.

"Don't try to dump us, you know? We are all in the same boat, one is prosperous and the other is lost. If you can withstand a stab in the back, you can only be ungrateful, you know? ”

Miao Shan smiled charmingly, and the words she said were as sharp as knives.

"My sister laughed, my sister can have today, all thanks to the support and assistance of the eldest princess, and my sister will rely on the eldest princess in the future.

Mrs. Rongguo has been acting for a long time, and she actually moved herself by acting, and her tearful confession made Miaoshan very satisfied.

Miao Shan's clothes jingle and the clothes jingle away. Mrs. Rongguo was lonely before, and she is still lonely.

Miao Shan is the Zhaorong of Emperor Daxing, the Empress Dowager thought of her relatives, did not force her to move to the Northwest Courtyard, but let her go to the Buddhist temple in the palace alone to lead the practice, and personally gave the Dharma name "Miao Shan".

The same cardamom is Miaoshan, not only with hair, but also with hairpins, Mrs. Rongguo listened to the sound of 'jingle bell' and walked away, and suddenly remembered that Liu Zhaoyi had warned herself before that Wanying was still alive.

On the night of Wanying's birthday, the emperor came to the Spring Festival Palace drunk, and couldn't help but hug Mrs. Rongguo and cry.

It was the night of the full moon of Mrs. Rongguo's Kwai Shui, and the flood that had accumulated for a month drowned the two of them like a burst of embankment.

The emperor was drowsy with infinite sorrow, and Mrs. Rongguo lay on the couch and pressed her legs high against the wall.

In the early morning of the next day, it was still continuous autumn rain, and in the main hall of the Spring Palace, Mrs. Rongguo wore green clothes and sat with the emperor under the west window.

In a trance, the emperor thought several times that it was Wanying sitting opposite, and looked greedily at it many times until the chess pieces in his hand slipped on the chessboard.

"Your Majesty, why are you staring at your concubines?" Mrs. Rongguo learned a graceful tone and said to the emperor.

"Yun'er, it's really good to have you, otherwise I really won't be able to survive this period of time."

"Your Majesty, isn't there still Liu Zhaoyi?" Mrs. Rongguo mentioned Liu Zhaoyi at this moment, definitely not to add icing on the cake to Liu Zhaoyi, but to be ruthless and want to draw a salary.

"With the two of you, I feel much better, as if Qing'er is still by my side."

The emperor's head was dispersed, and he suddenly faded towards Liu Zhaoyi, but he still had some affection in his heart, after all, he had been a husband and wife for more than a month, and he got along day and night, and he also had some feelings.

Mrs. Rongguo suddenly squeezed the tears in her heart to the corners of her eyes, and cried half compassion and half coquettishly: "My sister died tragically, and they all said that it was a sneak attack by Nudan, but the concubine always felt that her sister's death was strange, Your Majesty, you must check it again!" ”

The neighing of the jackdaw, wrapped in the lapping of the autumn rain, lingered in the hearts of the emperor and Mrs. Rongguo.

"Everything that should be burned on Huichang Mountain has been burned, and nothing is left. There's no way to find out. ”

The emperor's heart suddenly began to throb a little, and Mrs. Rongguo quickly put away her chatterbox and rushed over to rub the emperor's heart. After a long time, the emperor straightened out his breath, held Mrs. Rongguo's hand tightly, and said with tears in his eyes: "Yun'er, you can't leave me anymore, I can't stand such a blow anymore." ”

Mrs. Rongguo delicately pulled out her hand, pinched and said angrily: "Doesn't the emperor still have Liu Zhaoyi?" Dead Yun'er, and Feng'er, Wu'er...... A few more borrowed corpses to resurrect the soul, is the emperor still worried that there is no one to accompany him? ”

Mrs. Rongguo's move hides a knife in her smile, and a needle in her face, the knife and knife are close to Liu Zhaoyi, and the needle pokes Liu Zhaoyi.

The emperor believes that Liu Zhaoyi borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul, not because Liu Zhaoyi is so clever in witchcraft that he confused and controlled the emperor's consciousness, but because the emperor lost his beloved wife, and his grief could not be vented for a while, so he would rather easily believe that Wanying came back to reunite with him, which cheapened Liu Zhaoyi.

Liu Zhaoyi calculated the pain of the emperor's bereavement, and the emperor also willingly jumped into Liu Zhaoyi's wine pond and meat forest. The two take what they need and complement each other's strengths and weaknesses.

Mrs. Rongguo's fake play is really done, which can still make up for the pain of the emperor's loss of his wife; Liu Zhaoyi pretended to be affectionate, and the emperor was tired of it after a long time.

Coupled with the help of the eldest princess of Anyang, the emperor completely quit Liu Zhaoyi's addiction.

"Zhaoyi is less than one-tenth of you." The emperor hugged Mrs. Rongguo, just like he was hugging Wanying.

Mrs. Rongguo finally waited for this long-awaited opportunity, and said to the emperor with tears in her eyes: "Your Majesty, even if my sister is resurrected, she should go to her own sister, how did she get to Zhaoyi's body?" ”

The emperor was awakened by this sentence, and for a month, he was addicted to Liu Zhaoyi's ups and downs, and he never seriously thought about this. I don't know why the ghost is obsessed with Liu Zhaoyi, and I don't know what the reason is, these days suddenly seem to be waking up from a big dream, and it is light.

"The concubine and my sister grew up together, the two of us are the closest in age, and the relationship between the five sisters is also the best, my sister really comes back, she must return to the person she is familiar with, and she will not go back to Zhaoyi at all!"

Mrs. Rongguo tried her best to kill Liu Zhaoyi, but she didn't know that Liu Zhaoyi was also plotting against Mrs. Rongguo behind her back.

"Yun'er is right, I am overly sad, so I ......" The emperor hugged Mrs. Rongguo tightly, and his hot lips roamed on her forehead. Yun'er, this time, I have snubbed you, is it me, I will never be like this again. ”

Mrs. Rongguo's face is touching pear blossoms with rain, but in her heart a hundred flowers are blooming like a spring breeze, waiting for more than a month, and finally bringing down the slut, is there anything more pleasant than this?

Outside the window, the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, through the layers of rain curtains, clearly crossed the west window, and came in.

"Your Majesty, Princess Feng Jue's guard of honor has entered the north gate of the capital, do you want to welcome the emperor in person?"

The silent fire of Mrs. Rongguo was ignited by the emperor. The sky was thundering, and the two were trembling obsessively, shouting out by this disappointing voice.

Mrs. Rongguo let go of her arm and looked at the emperor with teary eyes. Such a compromised look is very graceful.

How could the emperor let go so easily?

"Tell Prince Gong to go and greet Princess Feng Jue instead of me."

Heaven and earth, the universe blends, and all things are covered with rain and dew.

After the fetters, Mrs. Rongguo stuck to the emperor's face, leaving two lines of tears.

"Yun'er, okay, what are you crying about?"

"Your Majesty, the concubine misses her sister, and in a blink of an eye, her sister has been gone for a hundred days, and the concubine wants to do a ritual for her sister."

"Okay, everything will be done as you say."

"Your Majesty, if my sister really comes back, will the emperor still care about Yun'er?"

"Qing'er has gone, I only have Yun'er now, don't say stupid things anymore."

Mrs. Rongguo didn't say stupid things, Liu Zhaoyi couldn't just say that to herself that day, if Wanying was really alive, the favor she was holding in her hands now should also be returned to its original owner.

"Your Majesty, if my sister comes back, will the emperor still take care of Yun'er?"

"Baby, don't say stupid things, I won't go to Liu Zhaoyi again, Yun'er don't think nonsense."

The emperor never refused to give a clear answer, which made Mrs. Rongguo's heart fall into boundless horror. If Wanying really comes back, her stand-in will be over.

The two people, each with their own thoughts, fell into boundless contemplation. Outside the hall, after the sound of hurried footsteps, a eunuch hurriedly shouted: "Your Majesty, it's not good, Zhaoyi Niangniang is very popular." ”

The big red is a sign of miscarriage, the emperor let go of Mrs. Rongguo, straightened up all of a sudden, and shouted outside: "She is not pregnant, how can this be?" ”

"Your Majesty, you'd better go and see for yourself." It is about the emperor's heir, even if the emperor is reluctant, he can't just ask.

The emperor was about to get up, but Mrs. Rongguo grabbed the emperor's arm affectionately, and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, she has already seen red, what can the emperor do?" The place where the miscarriage was just performed is unclean, and the emperor can't go! Yun'er didn't let the emperor go. ”

Yes, they are already red, and the child will definitely not be able to keep it. Or is the person in front of you thoughtful, aborted and bloody, why bother to get contaminated?