This guy is my dead husband, yes

It's terrifying!

My scalp was tingling and my legs were weak: "Poria cocos, don't be kidding, it's not funny at all." ”

"Poria Cocos" sighed softly and said, "If I hadn't woken up from Poria Cocos, I wouldn't have known the queen's intentions. Can't help but love? Life and death? Tut. ”

This "tsk" made me completely sure that this guy was my dead husband.

God, you're playing with me.

I just want to pinch Gu Hanzhou's neck now and ask him why he put a guard covered in flesh and put my clothes on my clothes and bury him in the imperial mausoleum!

Look, retribution is coming!

Zhao Heng was really so angry with you that he crawled out of the ground!

"Poria" continued: "When I was still alive, the queen treated me coldly every day, unwilling to let me get close, I am gone, and you have to die for me, it is really singable and crying. ”

I'm embarrassed to expose you, you don't get close to me at all, is it because I treat you coldly?

It's clearly because you don't lift it.

But obviously, it is very inappropriate to say this at this time.

"How did you end up on Poria Cocos?"

I couldn't help but tremble as I spoke.

There's no way, even if I'm crossing over myself, it's hard to accept that my dead husband is angry with me with Poria's face.

Zhao Heng said: "My body was too weak in the past, and I was really tired of using it, so I had to find a Jianghu warlock before I died to seek a strong body for me." ”

It occurred to me that there was such a thing.

In the four years since Zhao Heng ascended the throne, he has worked tirelessly to deal with the mess left by his father, and he has to deal with Gu Hanzhou's rebels.

He can't stand the iron beating, not to mention that his body is already weak.

Originally, he coughed three times in one step, but at the beginning of this year, he couldn't even get out of bed.

The other palace concubines didn't dare to come over to serve, for fear that if they didn't pay attention, they would kill this golden body.

It's okay to say that I'm okay to find trouble, or to say that my mother's heart is overflowing, after all, I've been pretending to be the emperor's love with him for so many years, and I still pick up the burden of the queen and feed him medicine to serve the sick.

At that time, he was so thin that only a handful of bones remained, but his eyebrows became more and more gorgeous.

Sometimes the blood he coughed up added a touching beauty to his pale face.

When he was dying, he held my hand with all his strength, a trace of blood oozing uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Although Gu Hanzhou is a martial artist, his courage and mind are not inferior to the descendants of the clan surnamed Zhao."

"I issued a secret order so that the states could not resist, and let him enter Beijing all the way."

"Shen Qinglan, you got your wish."

With that, he died.

A charlatan walked in and suddenly asked me who I was thinking about most at the moment.

I was surprised that he, who had never believed in ghosts and gods, had invited a warlock into the palace, but everyone was dead, and there was nothing to say except for being clever and confused for a while.

I wondered, "But you have taken away all the people, why did you find Poria instead of a man's body?" ”

Zhao Heng's face, ah no, "Poria's" face stiffened for a moment, and his eyes showed gloom:

"The sorcerer said, 'The one whom I have taken away will be the one whom your heart desires most at the time of my death.'"

Although Zhao Heng used Poria's voice, I just heard it cold.

Just like him, he looks like a sick beauty who is as gentle as jade, but in fact, he is ruthless, and he is colder than anyone else.

His father, who had always disliked his weak body and wanted to set up another crown prince, died at his hands.

"Queen, I want to ask you, why when I died, you didn't think of Gu Hanzhou, but Poria Cocos." The doubts between his eyebrows this time were genuine, but his tone became colder and colder.