Chapter 215: The Past
Sure enough, Long Xue'er's face changed slightly. She looked at Jing Cheng mockingly. "Haotian is also the emperor's son, they all say that tiger poison does not eat children, the emperor is really eye-opening for me."
Jing Cheng didn't seem to hear, "Don't try to stop me anymore." ”
"Tian Yao can't die!" Long Xue'er has a tough attitude.
Jing Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, if it weren't for the fact that this woman couldn't be killed now, she would have died a long time ago.
Long Xue'er seemed to know that Jing Cheng wanted to kill him, so she raised her hand and helped Bu Shao and didn't care, "Also, if Yu Fei recovers his memory, he will know that the 'father' is his father's enemy!" ”
"Back then, it was like being in love with her eldest brother, but the emperor broke them up and killed her eldest brother, as if you were left with a young Yu Fei martyrdom. In this way, I really admire the emperor, even if he is not your biological son, he can still be raised under his knees. If it weren't for Yu Fei's amnesia at that time, I guess the emperor would have killed him mercilessly! Long Xue'er's words about the past made the emperor's face change again and again.
"Shut up."
"Your Majesty, you see that the woman you love doesn't love you, and would rather die than follow you." Long Xue'er said ruthless words with a smile on her face.
"I told you to stop." The suicide that was like a scar in Jing Cheng's heart back then was uncovered by Long Xue'er alive and bloody.
Jing Cheng pinched Long Xue'er's slender and white neck in annoyance, and even the green tendons on his hands appeared.
"You know too much, you shouldn't know, because everyone who knows goes to hell." Jing Cheng looked at Long Xue'er's face red from lack of oxygen viciously.
Long Xue'er struggled, kicking Jing Cheng with both hands and feet.
At this time, the palace maid standing in the corner rushed out, she knelt down and pulled the corner of Jing Cheng's clothes and cried: "Your Majesty, you can let Niangniang go." Your Majesty, please. ”
Jing Cheng didn't even look at the palace maid kneeling on the ground, and stretched out his legs to kick her out.
Long Xue'er's struggle became smaller and smaller, and she was about to lose her breath.
"The Queen Mother has arrived." A sharp announcement from outside the palace entered the inner palace.
Jing Cheng let go when he heard the voice and threw Long Xue'er to the ground.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem." Long Xue'er recovered her oxygen and coughed violently, and the palace maid who was kicked in the chest by the emperor endured the pain and hurriedly went to support Long Xue'er and help her breathe.
As soon as the queen entered the palace, she saw Jing Cheng standing there, and Long Xue'er kneeling on the ground coughing.
She walked over and paused when she saw the handprint on Long Xue'er's neck.
"Why is the emperor so angry." The queen asked softly, she was just a little late and the emperor wanted to kill Long Xue'er.
For Queen Jingcheng is still very face-saving, he just snorted.
The queen squatted down in front of Long Xue'er, looked at her embarrassed with pity, stretched out her hand to stroke Long Xue'er's face and said, "You, you, why did you provoke the emperor to be so angry, and it wasn't you who suffered?" ”
Long Xue'er's throat was hot, and she turned her head to prevent the queen's hand from touching her.
The queen didn't have any unhappy look when she was treated like this by Long Xue'er, she still said lightly: "Why do you bother to talk about those past events?" Let it disappear if it disappears! Wouldn't it be good to give up the hatred and resentment in your heart and stay here and be your concubine? If you don't think about it, you have to think about it for Haotian, right? ”
What Long Xue'er cares about most is Mo Yufei, but some things are so easy to let go.
After a while, Long Xue'er's throat was a little better, and it didn't hurt so much.
Hearing that the queen asked her to let go of her resentment, it was a little funny, how easy is it to talk about?
The queen in front of her squatted in front of her in a bright red palace dress and looked at her like charity, and she saw from the queen's eyes that she was kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, kneeling in front of the queen.
What qualifications does this woman have to say let go, let go of hatred? When her father was killed, when she went from a princess to a concubine of a dead country, there was only hatred left in her heart.
Long Xue'er stroked the hand supported by the palace maid, and used all her strength to push the queen in front of her back.
"Shut up, who do you think you are?" Long Xue'er shouted in a hoarse throat.
"Queen!" Jing Cheng stood aside and hurriedly helped the queen who was pushed.
"Are you alright?" Jing Cheng asked worriedly, he didn't expect Long Xue'er to dare to do it.
The queen shook her head, it's not a big deal, it's just a little painful, after all, she has been pampered for so long and was pushed by Long Xue'er with all her strength and still fell.
Jing Cheng turned his head angrily and shouted, "What are you crazy about? Jing Cheng's move is not to say how much Jing Cheng loves the queen, but as a man, he will not allow others to bully his wife in front of him, this is dignity.
Long Xue'er sat down on the ground, "I'm crazy? Huh, I'm crazy? What qualifications does this woman have to persuade me? What qualifications does she have? ”
Long Xue'er's hair had already been scattered, her makeup was ruined, and her dress was wrinkled, like a madman.
"The emperor and the queen are really a good match, a man with a beast heart, a femme fatale, what a pair of beautiful people."
The more Jing Cheng listened, the more ridiculous it became, and slapped her directly in order to shut her up.
"Your Majesty, don't!" The queen and the palace maid exclaimed in unison at the same time.
Long Xue'er's head was beaten to the side, and she only felt a ringing in her head and ears, and she coughed hard.
Jing Cheng felt puzzled again, and wanted to kick again, but unfortunately was blocked by the palace maid who pounced.
Even if the woman in the underground is his concubine, Jing Cheng doesn't care.
Ignoring the pain, the queen grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands and persuaded: "Your Majesty, what are you doing here?" When the time comes, it will hurt the concubine, but it will be you again! ”
Long Xue'er was helped up by her own palace maid, and she didn't usually have the slightest temperament of a concubine, and hissed at the queen, "You don't need to be pretending to be kind, do you think the emperor is angry for you?" Don't be complacent. ”
"The only person who can make the emperor care about it is just like that! What are you, Queen? ”
"It's sad, Queen, you are not as good as a dead person, and that woman is not as good as you even if she is dead."
"It's no wonder that the emperor is reluctant to kill Mo Jingli, after all, that face is still a little similar."
"What if you are as expensive as the queen, your favorite emperor will always have nothing in his heart."
Long Xue'er's words cut into the queen's heart like a knife, and her face turned white and blue.
Jing Cheng looked at the queen's face, and her sharp eyes shot at Long Xue'er to tell her to shut up.
Long Xue'er looked straight at Jing Cheng with her eyes: "Do you know why Wanru is willing to die rather than follow you?" Because she knows that you killed her eldest brother. ”
Jing Cheng clenched his hands, and the past was spread out by Long Xue'er.
"Okay, I'm tired. I believe that the emperor and the queen can't look down on me, right? Then the concubine will not be sent. Long Xue'er looked at the two of them with a smile, and simply didn't even salute and let the palace maid help her walk indoors.
Today, it can be regarded as tearing the skin with the emperor and the empress.
The queen was blushing and heard Long Xue'er's words to drive people away, and she didn't care about Jing Cheng turning around and going back to the palace, Jing Cheng looked at the queen and followed her.
Along the way, the queen's words kept coming to the brain, and when she arrived at Yikun Palace, as soon as Jing Cheng stepped into the palace, the queen angrily swept the teapot on the table to the ground, crackling and shattering.
Such an angry queen, Jing Cheng saw it for the first time.
"Queen, don't listen to Long Xue'er, it's like they've been dead for so many years, what else is there to say." Jing Cheng walked up to the queen and reached out to hold her hand.
The queen didn't eat this, and threw his hand away hard.
Jing Cheng's eyes flashed unpleasantly for a moment, as the Son of Heaven, he had never been so unappreciated by a woman, if this person was not the queen, he would have left long ago.
"No wonder, no wonder. The palace said that Mo Jingli was obviously a great hidden danger, and the emperor had always kept it by his side, and he was really not afraid of being bitten back. The queen looked at her husband in disappointment, the son of heaven in the world.
"Queen, don't think about it. Can Long Xue'er's words be believed? She's just a madman. Jing Cheng reached out again to hold the queen's hand and comforted the queen in a gentle voice.
"Don't I think about it? If it was as if she hadn't died back then, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been the queen either, right? The pain in the queen's heart was all revealed by Long Xue'er today, and she simply said it all, but she finally didn't break Jing Cheng's hand.
"You are my wife, the queen of this world, this will not change." Jing Cheng simply grabbed the queen's shoulder and said domineeringly.
Jing Cheng has always been rational as an emperor, as if he has been dead for many years, if he is separated from the queen for the sake of a dead man, it is not worth it.
When the queen heard this, her mood calmed down a little, but when she thought of Mo Jingli, she felt slapped in the face again, "Your Majesty, you said, if you don't kill Mo Jingli, is it because of Wanru?" ”
"Queen, you're troublesome!" Jing Cheng's face was uneasy, and he also let go of the queen.
As an emperor, the queen's words were as if she was questioning him.
"I just want an answer, Your Majesty." The queen asked.
Jing Cheng was silent, Mo Jingli was not his biological son, if it weren't for the fact that he looked a little like him, he would never leave him, and anyone with a discerning eye knew what he was for.
Looking at the queen who had been with him for many years, Jing Cheng just sighed and left, let her be quiet!
The queen looked at Jing Cheng's back and smiled sarcastically. Look, it's because it's like. Emperor, have you ever taken me as your wife?
It's like, it's like, it's like, you've been dead for so many years and you're still in the emperor's heart, you're really amazing.
The queen went crazy and smashed everything that could be smashed in the palace, and the palace maids and eunuchs outside the palace trembled and knelt on the ground.
The queen stood alone in the empty hall for a long, long time, and her expression returned to calm.
"Come on, dress up the palace."
When the queen refreshed up, the pieces in the palace were cleaned up and the porcelain was put back on the table.
"Go, invite Imperial Doctor Mu to the palace." The queen instructed her palace maid with a faint expression, and her eyes were uncertain.
"Yes."
Imperial Physician Mu is the emperor's confidant Imperial Physician, and she doesn't believe that Imperial Physician Mu doesn't know something.