Chapter VIII

Xia Junzhe came in with a happy face, and immediately saluted the queen: "Erchen has seen the queen mother." ”

raised his eyes slightly to look at Ling Tinghuan, only to see Ling Tinghuan silently blessing.

The queen took the hands of the two children, put them together and patted them lightly, "You two are the greatest hope of this palace. ”

The queen's words are like mirrors, and they both know what the queen means.

Xia Junzhe said: "The queen mother, the sons understand. ”

Thinking about his previous life, his lover died tragically, his beloved son was burned alive, the Ling family was full of loyal martyrs, and he was tortured. He hated that iron could not become steel, but his seemingly calm surface fingernails seeped into the flesh, and blood dripped down. He said in his heart: "Xia Junan, all this is your own doing, you and your humble mother, as long as I am still here, I will not give you good fruits to eat." ”

After a long time, the queen was so tired that she fell asleep in the dormitory, and Xia Junzhe and Ling Tanhuan went to the imperial garden for a walk.

Since the father gave this order, he must have doubts about the mother and son. What does Huan'er think? The two sat in the gazebo and talked.

Ling Tianhuan just hooked his lips and said with a smile: "What His Royal Highness said is extremely true, the emperor has a cold temperament, and he is very suspicious, heh, no wonder he tortured the queen mother like that." I am afraid and suspicious of the person I once loved, what is love? How can there be love? ”

Xia Junzhe was not stupid, he could hear that there was something in Ling Tianhuan's words. Roughly speaking, the emperor's family is ruthless.

He expressed his intentions: "Huan'er, I am sincere to you." Don't worry, as long as you marry me, I won't treat my wife like my father. It's just that the queen mother has to bear so much alone, and I, Xia Junzhe, will definitely not let my beloved be wronged! Huan'er, you're ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Tianhuan: "Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, do you want your courtiers to tell the truth?" Well, the courtiers tell you that the courtiers will not be involved in the slightest thing of love. The heart of the courtier is higher than the sky, and her bones are full of arrogance, and she will definitely not bow down to the courtiers and be a cow and horse! ”

Ling Tianhuan's words were very exquisite, and there was a sense of sonority. She knew that she was actually attracted to him, but she didn't dare to gamble anymore. In her previous life, she was desperate to make herself so miserable, and the tragedy must not happen a second time!

And these words also hurt Xia Junzhe's heart. He didn't understand that he loved her so much, loved her, and cherished her. Even if it was a past life...... No, he forgot, she probably didn't even know she was born again.

He sneered, and the dignified seven-foot man's eyes turned red, and there was a choked voice in his voice: "Okay, I respect your choice." Huan'er, I, Xia Junzhe, have nothing else to ask for in this life, nor do I ask for the position of the prince, I hope you can be happy and happy. ”

With that, he got up and brushed his sleeves away.

Ling Tianhuan looked at his back stupidly, Bi Xin stood aside, slowly stepped forward to help her up, returned to the side hall where she was staying in Fengyi Palace, and slowly dropped a few strokes of Juanxiu's font. And Bixin sharpened the ink for her on one side.

After a while, she shed a tear, don't turn around, Bi Xin closed the door tightly, stepped forward and said: "Master, the slave said something you don't like to hear, you can't help but hurt the heart of His Royal Highness the Second Prince too much." Slaves and maids can see why you ......"

Ling Tianhuan raised his hand to interrupt her words: "Bixin, you don't understand. The word love can kill. Miss Ben knows that she is ruthless enough, but the real femme fatale is not me, it is love. ”

In her previous life, if it wasn't for love, how could she have blood on her hands? If it weren't for family affection, why would she bow down? If it weren't for friendship, how could she treat her close subordinates like sisters? However, the revenge of this life is only for family affection.