Jingde smiled: "I don't have any credit, I just fulfilled the agreement between us." ”

"Then it can't be denied that you helped me win this world, this glass of wine, I should respect you, don't shirk it." Jing Cheng said, raising the wine glass again.

"The emperor is right, this wine should be respected." The person who spoke was originally straight, and after speaking, he realized that something was wrong, looked at Jing Cheng, and saw that Jing Cheng was still smiling, and there was no anger on his face, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

With the first one to speak, the next ministers also spoke.

Jing De smiled helplessly, put the child on the ground, reached out and picked up the wine glass brought by the eunuch on the side, glanced at Jing Cheng, nodded and smiled at each other, and drank the wine in the wine glass.

Then flip the glass over and make sure there is no alcohol in it, then set it aside.

After Jing Cheng sat down, Jing Decai took Wanru's hand and pulled her into the seat, and it was as if she was holding Mo Jingli.

After taking a seat, he happily teased Mo Jingli.

Jing De doted on the two of them playing, while Jing Cheng looked at them, his eyes flashed darkly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil smile.

Suddenly, Jing De frowned, looked at Wan Ru and Mo Jingli beside him, and then looked at Jing Cheng on the high seat, just catching the smile on the corner of his mouth, and the conjecture in his heart was confirmed.

He couldn't help but reach out and cover his heart, staring at Jing Cheng fiercely, Jing Cheng felt his gaze, lowered his head and met his gaze, his eyes were anxious, the mockery in his eyes was even stronger, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was dyed with disdain

Jingde looked at him with anger and accusation in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" As if sensing something strange about him, he asked out loud.

Jing De shook his head slightly, but he didn't dare to speak, seeing him shake his head, as if he thought it was okay, his heart was relieved, and suddenly he saw Jing De spurting out a mouthful of black and red blood.

As if seeing this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him: "What's wrong with you?" What's wrong? ”

Jing De didn't speak, his eyes looked at Jing Cheng on the high seat fiercely, and blood couldn't stop flowing out of his mouth.

"Quick, call the Imperial Doctor." As if shouting in a hurry, the ministers next to him all fell to the ground weakly, black and red blood gushing out of their mouths, but the situation was obviously much better than Jingde.

Seeing this scene, as if there was something else she couldn't understand, she looked at Jing Cheng and asked sharply, "Why are you doing this?" They all worked hard to fight the world for you, and didn't they already say that you would choose the throne? ”

Jing Cheng looked at her and stood up, with madness in his eyes: "It's like, we also said at the beginning, whoever wins the head of Emperor Yuan first, you will be with whom, why don't you keep your word and violate our original agreement?" ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward step by step, grabbed Wanru's wrist, and had obsession in his eyes: "Wanru, you will be mine from now on, and you will completely belong to me." ”

As he spoke, he was forced to take him into his arms, as if he was struggling violently, trying his best to break free from his confinement.

However, how could this be so easy to break free, she couldn't break free with all her strength, she was so angry that she bit his hand.

Jing Cheng was in pain, his hand loosened slightly, and he was just like breaking free, but he quickly reached out and grabbed her.

"It's like, you're mine, you don't have to struggle, you can't escape." Jing Cheng said that he was about to take her away, but just a few steps away, he saw Jing De fall to the ground, and now Jing De had closed his eyes.

Jing Cheng glanced at Jingde on the ground, smiled, and dragged as if continuing to go outside.

Seeing this, Mo Jingli on the side hurriedly took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and moved Jing Cheng's hand vigorously: "You let go, you are a bad person." There was still a little milk in his voice.

It was as if the moment he saw Mo Jingli, he was frightened, and hurriedly reminded him: "Quick, get out of here, leave me alone." ”

How could Mo Jingli listen, he felt that the person in front of him wanted to hurt his mother, so he moved his hand harder, but unfortunately Mo Jingli was still young after all, and his strength was not strong enough, so he couldn't play any role.

And Jing Cheng looked down at him, frowned, stretched out his hand and shook it fiercely, Mo Jingli was thrown aside, fell to the ground, his head was knocked out because of the impact with the ground, and he was still unwilling to look at his mother before he fell unconscious.

"You ......" seemed to see this, he was speechless in anger, and his heart was more distressed, and he breathed a sigh of relief before squeezing out the words, "You let go of me, even if I die, I won't be with you." ”

"Like, why are you doing this?" As he spoke, dragging Ruru took a few steps forward, and happened to catch a glimpse of Mo Jingli on the side, feeling Wanru's distress, he then spoke: "You feel sorry for this child, right?" You can rest assured, we will have many children in the future. ”

It was as if he looked at Mo Jingli on the ground, and said sorry in his heart, and then smiled sadly, with determination in his voice: "Child? I'd rather die than have a chance to have children with you. ”

"Like, you don't have to be shy, let's go." As this sentence fell, as if he had obediently followed him, Jing Cheng's hand loosened slightly, as if seizing this opportunity, he struggled to push Jing Cheng away, and hit his head on the wall on the side.

Jing Cheng was stunned, feeling that his hands were trembling, and his heart was in pain, so he hurriedly stepped forward, looked at the bloodstained eyes on her forehead, and said in a trembling voice: "Like, why are you suffering?" ”

As he spoke, his finger moved to the wing of her nose, and soon, as if he had been electrocuted, he was sure that he was no longer breathing.

Her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and when Long Xue'er walked in, she saw Jing Cheng's embarrassed scene, as well as the people all over the ground and the black and red blood, and trembled with fright.

Then he looked at Jing Cheng, who was sitting on the ground, and saw that there was Wanru lying in front of him, and he hooked his lips and smiled: "What's wrong?" The smile was sarcastic.

Swept around: "Why did it become like this?" As she spoke, she stepped forward step by step, walking briskly, stepping forward with black and red blood, but she did not have the slightest fear, and there was still a smile on her face.

Coming to Jing Cheng's face, looking at Wanru lying on the ground, her face was pale, the bright red of her forehead was so eye-catching, she hooked her lips and smiled: "This is Wanru?" What's wrong with her? ”

Leaned down slightly, looked at the situation, and there was horror in her eyes, which made her jealous all the time seem to be dead.

After looking at it carefully, he affirmed his thoughts even more, and smiled lightly: "As if this is dead?" There was endless mockery in the words, and the smile on his face was also full of disdain and mockery.

"How can this good person die, sure enough, people can't be too bad." Long Xue'er said, looked at it, and laughed again.

In the face of Long Xue'er's ridicule, Jing Cheng did not speak, still looking at Wanru on the ground in a daze.

Long Xue'er's voice became more and more poignant: "Is this retribution?" After that, he pretended to sigh.

Jing Cheng frowned, and his fingers continued to roam over Wanru's face: "Come on, take her back to the palace." ”

The voice was cold, and several maids around hurriedly stepped forward, controlled Long Xue'er, and were about to take her down, the smile on Long Xue'er's face froze, and she glanced at it hurriedly, and was taken down.

Long Xue'er's eyes were fierce, as if she was dead, can't you still let her go? In the depths of her seemingly vicious eyes, there was a hint of sorrow.

Back in the palace, she looked around, the corners of her mouth raised a bitter smile, what was the use of her staying in this world, thinking, she found a long cloth with good toughness at random, threw it on the beam, stepped on the bench, looked at the scene around her, and said softly: "Farewell." ”

Farewell to the world, farewell, Jingcheng.

She put her head in the circle, closed her eyes, a tear flowed from her eyes, her feet suddenly exerted, the bench was kicked away, she didn't struggle, just closed her eyes slightly, tears hung in the corners of her eyes, very charming, but extremely miserable.

"Ahh A little maid passing by, when she saw Long Xue'er hanging, screamed in fright, hurriedly ran in, put Long Xue'er down, and then rushed to find the imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor diagnosed for a while, and did some first aid for Long Xue'er, and finally Long Xue'er coughed lightly and opened her eyes, she looked around, familiar things, and what else she didn't understand.

A self-deprecating chuckle: "Can't I even die?" ”

When the imperial doctor next to him heard this, he was startled, and hurriedly dissuaded: "Don't think about it!" Even if it's not for yourself, think about the child in your belly, the child is innocent. ”

Hearing the words of the imperial doctor, Long Xue'er struggled to sit up: "What did you say?" ”

The Imperial Physician spoke again: "You have a child. ”

When Long Xue'er heard this, she smiled miserably: "Child? Kid, you couldn't have come at the right time. ”

The laughter was desolate, laughing and laughing, tears flowed uncontrollably, Long Xue'er forgot for a moment that there were other people next to her, and cried bitterly.

As soon as Jing Cheng arrived outside, he saw this scene, watching Long Xue'er crying regardless of her image, and suddenly reacted to the fact that he had been ignoring her all along, maybe he had ignored her, and the feeling of guilt came in waves.

He walked in, Long Xue'er didn't notice him at all, Jing Cheng waved his hand, and everyone in the room retreated, so he stepped forward and touched Long Xue'er's hair.

Long Xue'er looked at him, forgot to cry for a while, and looked at him in a daze.

"I'm sorry, I've wronged you during this time, and I will definitely treat you well in the future." Listening to Jing Cheng's assurance, Long Xue'er was stunned, and then threw herself directly into Jing Cheng's arms, crying loudly.

After appeasing Long Xue'er, Jing Cheng left, walked out for a distance, and then said to the eunuch on the side: "Giving the title of the queen will be like a thick burial." ”

The eunuch was stunned, looked at Jing Cheng's unquestionable expression, hesitated for a while, and finally answered yes.