After some clouds and rain, the woman lay in Xiahou Xun's arms and panted softly, her slender and white fingers kept drawing circles on Xiahou Xun's chest.

"Lord Wang, the little emperor is gone, this will be of great benefit to you!" The delicate voice has endless temptation.

Xiahou Xun grabbed the woman's messy hand, put it to her lips and kissed it, "What do you say?" ”

Hearing this, the woman looked at Xiahou Xun and hooked the corners of her lips and said, "The little emperor is gone, the queen mother scolded Zhuge Weiming for the first time, and she was stunned by Zhuge Weiming, what does this mean?" ”

The woman said with a smile of schadenfreude flashing in her eyes, she Zhuge Lan also has today, thinking about when her son was the emperor, what a beautiful scenery she was, not only the harem was under her control, but even she intervened strongly in the political affairs of the court, and installed her brother Zhuge Weiming as the regent, assisting the new emperor, and asked her to say that Zhuge Lan was stupid, and he actually recruited Zhuge Weiming, a fierce wolf, to his side, not only lured the wolf into the house, but now he also killed his own son.

A glint flashed in Xiahou Xun's eyes when he heard this, "You mean, it may be that Zhuge Weiming killed Chen'er." ”

Hearing this, the corner of the woman's lips hooked up a sneer, "It's not possible, it's certain, the little emperor is gone, only you and him have the greatest benefit, since it wasn't you who did it, then it must be him." When he came back this time, Zhuge Weiming controlled the government for the first time, but he didn't send people to find the little emperor, isn't this obvious enough? ”

Xiahou Xun frowned when he heard this, "However, Zhuge Weiming is Chen'er's uncle." ”

Hearing this, the woman snorted disdainfully, "What about my uncle, it's useless to be my biological father and son in front of the imperial power." The woman said, raised her eyes and looked at Xiahou Xun meaningfully, "Lord Wang, aren't you also his imperial uncle?" ”

Xiahou Xun's dark eyes flashed lightly when he heard this, indeed, family affection and imperial power are always so insignificant, although he and the imperial brother were not born to the same mother, but the relationship is the best, before the imperial brother died, he also entrusted Chen'er to him, these years, with the increasing power, the original intention has gradually disappeared.

Seeing that Xiahou Xun bowed his head and was silent, the woman said again, "Now that Zhuge Weiming has the intention of usurping the throne, you have to make plans early." ”

Xiahou Xun frowned when he heard this, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this, the woman's eyes turned slightly, and she leaned into Xiahou Xun's ear and exhaled like a lando, "Since Zhuge Weiming killed the little emperor, why don't you raise troops to revolt under the banner of avenging the little emperor, as long as you send someone to publicize Zhuge Weiming's deeds a little, the people's will naturally be biased to the prince's side, and when the prince wins the hearts of the people, he can not only justifiably ascend to the throne, but also go down in history, isn't it beautiful." ”

Hearing this, a glint flashed in Xiahou Xun's eyes, and he deliberately said with a worried face, "But this king learned that Zhuge Weiming brought back more than 200,000 soldiers and horses this time, and this king is worried that even if he wins the hearts of the people, he will not be his opponent." ”

When the woman heard this, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and she said proudly, "Has the prince forgotten my eldest brother?" ”

Xiahou Xun's eyes lit up when he heard this, but he acted as a dilemma, "But your eldest brother ......"

The corners of the woman's lips hooked up with a confident smile, "Don't worry, the prince has me for everything." ”

Hearing this, a triumphant smile flashed in Xiahou Xun's eyes, stretched out his hand to hook the woman's chin, and said with an evil smile, "Little girl, you will always know this king's heart best." ”

Xiahou Xun said and directly lowered her head to cover the woman's red lips, and the woman took the opportunity to stretch out her jade arm to hook Xiahou Xun's neck, and the two rolled together hotly again.

Here the clouds and rain are high, and the mood is high, and the other side is gloomy and bleak, and it is rainy and rainy.

In the Ciqing Palace, the imperial doctors prescribed the medicine tremblingly in Zhuge Weiming's fierce eyes, and rushed to boil the medicine.

Zhuge Lan woke up slowly, and when she saw Zhuge Weiming beside the bed, she instantly became excited again, and rushed over and grabbed Zhuge Weiming's collar and said, "You brute, you return my morning." ”

Zhuge Weiming frowned when he heard this, reached out and took Zhuge Lan's hand and pressed her back to the bed, "Eldest sister, don't be excited, the imperial doctor said that you should not be angry." ”

"Don't get excited." Hearing this, Zhuge Lan directly shook off Zhuge Weiming's hand, stared at Zhuge Weiming coldly with gloomy eyes, and said word by word, "Zhuge Weiming, you killed the mourning family's Chen'er, and the mourning family will not let you go." ”

Zhuge Weiming's face sank instantly when he heard this, he took a deep breath, looked at Zhuge Lan with an injured face, and said, "Don't let me go, do you really think so?" Are you still my eldest sister, where is the eldest sister who treated me like her own child back then? ”

Looking at the injured expression on Zhuge Weiming's face, a touch of pain flashed in Zhuge Lan's eyes, and he said desolately, "You killed Chen'er, as a mother, shouldn't the mourning family avenge him?" ”

Zhuge Weiming's eyes flashed with disdain when he heard this, and he snorted coldly, "Mother, hmph, you know best whether he is your son or not." ”

A touch of panic flashed in Zhuge Lan's eyes when he heard this, his hands tightly grasped the corners of the quilt, and he opened his mouth to refute something, but he couldn't say a word, and it took a long time before he slowly spit out a sentence, "No matter what, the mourning family will avenge Chen'er." ”

When Zhuge Weiming heard this, two flames of anger instantly ignited in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You really want to hurt the feelings of our sister and brother for an outsider, what's wrong with me being the emperor, you are my own sister, and your status in the future will never be lower than now." ”

Zhuge Lan became excited again when he heard this, looked at Zhuge Weiming and said disdainfully, "To be the emperor, you are dreaming, Xuanwu will always belong to the Xiahou family." Back then, she promised the first emperor to keep the Xiahou family for him, no matter what, she would fulfill the first emperor's last wish, and would never let Xuanwu fall into the hands of others, even if that person was Zhuge Weiming.

When Zhuge Weiming heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure that Xuanwu will always belong to the Xiahou family, as early as when Chen'er ascended the throne, Xuanwu is no longer surnamed Xiahou, since a person with a foreign surname can sit in the country of the Xiahou family, why can't I Zhuge Weiming." These words have been held in his heart for a long time, and he is upset when he hears that she is always from the Xiahou family and the Xiahou family.

Zhuge Lan was also angry when he heard this, and directly sneered, "You? Even if there is no Chen'er, and Xiahou Xun, it will not be your turn to be the king with the surname of you. ”

When she asked the first emperor to set up Zhuge Weiming as the regent, the first emperor not only agreed, but also asked him to command 200,000 soldiers and horses, and at the same time Xiahou Xun was crowned the king, and he also commanded 200,000 soldiers and horses.

Hearing this, Zhuge Weiming's hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and his eyes narrowed dangerously as he looked at Zhuge Lan, "Wait and see, I will definitely sit on the throne, and then make you the supreme woman of the Xuanwu Kingdom." Zhuge Weiming said that he would no longer look at Zhuge Lan, and turned around and left without looking back.

Outside the dormitory, a small figure stood there stiffly, and his originally clear and proud eyes became dark at the moment, like a dirty muddy swamp, and his whole body exuded a distressing and lonely atmosphere.

Xuanyuan Mo looked at Chen'er's stiff body, his amber eyes flashed slightly, and when he heard footsteps, Xuanyuan Mo quickly pulled Chen'er to a corner in the dark.

The door was opened with a "squeak", and Zhuge Weiming walked out of the dormitory with a gloomy face, and walked in the opposite direction of Xuanyuan Mo and Chen'er.

Chen'er was still stiff, motionless, as if her soul had been withdrawn.

Looking at such a morning, a touch of distress flashed in Xuanyuan Mo's eyes, and he reached out and gently took him into his arms, "If you want to cry, cry!" He can understand this feeling that his mother, who has always regarded him as his only relative, is not his biological mother, and the country he has always wanted to protect has nothing to do with him, and the truth is always so cruel.

It was obviously a cold and hard embrace, but it made Chen'er's stiff body soften a little bit, tears fell uncontrollably, and her hands clenched into fists trembled gently.

He finally understood why he and the queen mother were not like each other at all, it turned out that it was impossible to resemble them at all. He finally understood why the queen mother was better to Zhuge Weiming than to him, it turned out that her dearest person was never him. He finally understood why the Queen Mother always told him his duty, that he was nothing more than a puppet tool.

It turned out that he was not surnamed Xiahou, it turned out that he did not have a father and queen mother, it turned out that Xuanwu was not his responsibility, it turned out that everything had nothing to do with him, it turned out that he was just a person with an unknown foreign surname......

Why let him know, why he is here today, if he can, he would rather he not know the cruel truth for the rest of his life.

Xuanyuan Mo didn't say anything, just hugged him quietly, until he felt that he was almost venting, then he spoke, "You are the second person I have ever hugged." It was such a calm and cold voice, but I couldn't help but want to laugh when I heard it.

Chen'er hooked her lips when she heard this, raised her eyes to look at Xuanyuan Mo and said seriously, "Thank you!" ”

Looking at Chen'er with a sincere face, Xuanyuan Mo reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, if you don't go back, your master will be worried." ”

Chen'er's heart warmed when she heard this, yes, he still has a master and a queen mother, and in his heart she will always be his queen mother.

"Okay, let's go back." Looking at Zhuge Weiming's attitude, it should not hurt the queen mother, since this is the case, then don't take the queen mother away for the time being, so as not to startle the snake.

As soon as the two of them left the palace, they ran into Jun Wuxie.

Jun Wuxian looked at Xuanyuan Mo and Chen'er with a look of grievance, "Why did you just come out, if you don't come out, I'll go in directly." If he hadn't known where Ciqing Palace was, he would have gone in earlier.

Seeing Jun Wuxie, Xuanyuan Mo frowned slightly, "Why are you here?" ”

Looking at Xuanyuan Mo with a disgusted face, Jun Wuxian deliberately said, "Cousin Xi'er doesn't worry about you, I'm afraid that you won't be able to deal with those soft-footed shrimp, let me pick you up." ”

Xuanyuan Mo heard the words and his head was full of black lines, and he frowned and said, "Let's go, let's go back and talk about it!" ”

Hearing this, Chen'er pulled Xuanyuan Mo's sleeve and said, "Don't tell Master about today's incident, I don't want her to worry." ”

Xuanyuan Mo nodded when he heard this, and before he could say the word "good", Jun Wuxian on the side came up with a curious look and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Looking at Jun Wuxie, who was gossiping, Xuanyuan Mo and Chen'er gave him a roll of their eyes at the same time, and then left together.

Jun Wuxian looked at the identical cold backs of the two, and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, how similar these two are, it's a pity that it's not father and son.