Chapter Ninety-Three: The Emperor's Face

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The moonlight fell on her stunningly beautiful face, even the long eyelashes seemed to be shining, and a pair of clear and bright eyes seemed to carry infinite intoxication.

When she saw her king from afar, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up, and the smile that captivated the city and the country was as charming as the moon in the sky.

Wang Zheng stood in front of the jade fence, looking at her, and the kind of admiration in his eyes was as affectionate as the first time he saw her.

The king seemed to have forgotten to greet her, and looked at her reluctantly, and she smiled, she seemed to have returned to twenty years ago, and smiled as young as a girl.

She knew that her face was exactly the same as it had been twenty years ago, the most beautiful face in the country.

She's always been the most beautiful woman here, and she knows that very well.

She would not allow anything to change her beauty, to fade her countenance, not even the years and time.

She wants to be forever beautiful.

In the king's heart, there can only be her.

That's right, at this moment, the king only has her in his eyes, and she is satisfied.

She walked up to the king lightly and gracefully, bent her knees and bowed, and was about to bow down, but the king stretched out his hand to support her: "Concubine, no need to be polite!"

The king's voice was full of magnetism, although he was no longer young.

The king's arms were still strong, as they were when he hugged her.

Her tears almost burst out of her eyes, and the grievances she had suffered over the years and the exclusion of the young concubines in the harem seemed to be soothed in the king's hands.

The king embraced her, and looked at her delicate face, which was as delicate as a jade carving, so charming in the moonlight, that he couldn't help but be stunned.

Her tears could not help but slide down, but her face was still smiling brightly, and she wanted to show her most beauty to her king.

She just wanted the king to remember her face forever, this is what she looks like at this moment.

"Ai Concubine, you are still as beautiful as before!" said the king excitedly, sincerely from the heart. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes tonight, he couldn't believe that the young concubine in front of him was a woman who had reached the age of forty.

This skin is as tender as water, and this delicate and charming face is just like twenty years ago. The king could scarcely believe his eyes.

"My king, I have finally seen you!" Mrs. Shuiyang couldn't hold back any longer.

She's been waiting for this moment, how many years.

This night, the bright moon in the sky is still shining on this palace through the ages, I don't know if it is intentional or ruthless?

On the dragon's bed, Manman dances for the people in the tent.

The red candle at the bedside was as shy and dark as it was twenty years ago.

Mrs. Shuiyang is like the soil of nectar for a long time, this night has been completely moistened, she snuggled in the arms of the emperor, and gently groaned, like a song, like a dream.

The emperor looked at the man in his arms, and the bewildering candlelight reflected that moving face, making him feel that he was dozens of years younger tonight.

Everything was so happy and satisfying, and the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

The moon began to dim slowly.

The red candle gradually burned to ashes.

The evening breeze also seems to have stopped the commotion.

The palace was dark, silent everywhere, and even the cicadas stopped singing.

Everything was quiet, and the night was deep.

The king slept very deeply and soundly, and he had not slept so soundly in the past few years.

"Instigation!

The king was suddenly awakened by a strange noise, and he opened his eyes dimly, only to see that there was darkness all around, but the man in his arms was gone.

The king's eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness, and he sat up, but he did not see Mrs. Shuiyang, so he called softly: "Aifei, Aifei!

No one answered.

The terrifying and eerie sound sounded again, and the king couldn't help but wonder, and got out of bed, looking for the source of the strange noise.

The sound grew louder and louder, and it seemed to come from under the bed, sounding like some animal was gnawing on something.

"Someone!" cried the king, for he needed to see what was making this strange noise under the bed, and he was going to call for someone to light the candles.

But no one responded, and the king was a little angry, and what about the warriors who were waiting outside the palace?

And what about Lao Yi? He should have been waiting outside.

"Someone!" cried out the king.

But there was no response, and the king's voice broke the silence of the night, echoing throughout the temple.

"Instigation!

The voice came again, and Wang only felt goosebumps in his heart. He couldn't help but lie down and take a closer look under the bed.

It was pitch black under the bed, and nothing could be seen, except for two golden eyes flickering.

The king was taken aback, what kind of monster was this, how could it run to the palace?

"Come on!" cried the king.

The animal under the bed seemed to froze for a moment when he heard his call, and then suddenly let out a howl.

Close to the howl of madness!

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the palace, and they were rushing this way.

"King, it's a big deal, it's a big deal!" a voice said in alarm.

It was Lao Yi's voice, he seemed to bring a lot of people, all holding torches, and the fire outside the hall was bright.

This old eunuch, where did he go, and now he only appeared at this time, Wang breathed a sigh of relief: "What's the matter?"

Lao Yi stammered outside the door: "Fang Cai...... Just now...... The concubines of the harem are all ...... All...... Dead!"

"What?" Wang was shocked, suspecting that he had misheard: "What did you say? Say it again!"

Lao Yi cried: "Wang! all the concubines in the harem are ...... Dead!"

The king's ears buzzed!", his legs went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.

He still couldn't believe it: "Lao Yi, you come in!"

"Yes!" Lao Yi walked in with a torch, only to see that his eyes were red, his expression was sad, and he seemed to be extremely frightened.

He saw that the king looked confused, and quickly helped the king to the chair and sat down.

Wang muttered and asked, "Lao Yi, tell me again, harem...... What's wrong?"

Lao Yi replied: "There are two hundred and forty-seven concubines in the harem, all in the middle of the night...... When the time comes, they are all dead!"

"How did you die?" the king heard clearly this time, he couldn't bear the huge blow, "Wow!" a mouthful of hot blood spurted out of his mouth.

Lao Yi hurriedly patted him on the back and said in a panic: "Wang, are you okay?"

He turned his head and shouted outside the hall, "Quick! Go to the palace doctor!"

Outside the door, two samurai received orders and ran out with torches.

Lao Yi took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the king's mouth, put the king's robe on the king, and was about to help the king lie down gently.

Wang struggled to push his hand away, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes: "Lao Yi, tell me, who did it!"

He thought of the lovely and beautiful concubines in the harem, and a large part of them were peerless beauties who had just been collected from all over the world recently, how could they all die all at once?

Who has such a great hatred and can be poisoned by such hatred? That's more than 200 bouncing beauties!

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