"He left me first, he didn't want me first, ahem...... He said he would always be with me, but in the end, I couldn't wait for him......"

Zhuang Mengdie coughed and muttered, she seemed to be answering the doubts in King Yun's heart, and seemed to be convincing herself, it seemed that only in this way could she get rid of the guilt in her heart for Zhuang Feiyu, and it seemed that only by telling herself again and again and numbing herself could she stop her tears because of Zhuang Feiyu.

King Yun watched Zhuang Mengdie quietly and muttered, he didn't say anything, and there was no expression on his face.

Zhuang Mengdie couldn't figure out what King Yun was thinking about at the moment, she coughed lightly for a while, moved her body with difficulty, and then stretched out her hand to grope on the cabinet next to the dragon bed.

After being silent for a moment, King Yun finally reached out and took a white jade bottle placed on the cabinet, uncorked it, and handed it to Zhuang Mengdie's hand.

Zhuang Mengdie took it, poured out a pill and put it in her mouth, chewing it slowly, until she swallowed the pill, she slowly whispered again: "Zhuang Fuyao's poisoning and killing of his mother were all planned by Zhuang Feiyu and tried his best to promote it, he did not hesitate to kill his mother and kill the monarch for me, framed his siblings, and let me, a person who is not of royal blood, ascend to the position of the empress of Tianxuan Kingdom." But when he knew that I was going to marry Brother Jingyue, he treated me as well as before. ”

"Even if he knows that I am the empress of Tianxuan Kingdom, it is impossible not to be crowned a king, it is impossible not to have three palaces and six courts, and it is impossible to have frequent contacts with him openly, even if he knows, he is still like a fish in his throat. In the past, he depended on me for everything, but no matter how nice he said it before, he still left me first. ”

Speaking of this, Zhuang Mengdie's slender eyebrows frowned slightly, her face was sad, and after coughing a few more times, she took a deep breath, and then said: "He knew that I was most afraid of cold, but he let me wait alone in the wind and snow for a night, he had completely abandoned me, and today he pretended to come to me to ask for forgiveness, just so that after I died, he would not be so guilty." ”

"Zhuang Feiyu was originally for me, he could have designed to frame Zhuang Fuyao, who believed in him, and now that I and him have torn their faces, he may naturally deal with me, and the handle of my life history secret is still in his hands, if he doesn't die, how can I be completely at ease?"

After Zhuang Mengdie finished speaking, he raised his eyes to meet King Yun's profound gaze, and said without hesitation: "Uncle once said that Mengdie is a smart person, then uncle should know, since Mengdie's life history secret was known by his uncle, how can Mengdie not worry and not hold his uncle's weakness in his hands?"

"Mengdie has never been a person who will completely trust others, even if Zhuang Feiyu was obedient to me at the beginning, I have never completely trusted him, he just fell in love with Mengdie's skin, in a few years, when I am old and decrepit, what can I use to keep him?"

"So uncle, don't blame Mengdie for breaking her uncle's secret, only if they both hold each other's weaknesses, such a cooperative relationship will last for a long time, uncle thinks what Mengdie said is right?" Zhuang Mengdie said, the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile, although her face was haggard at the moment, but that confident smile still gave her the prestige of being a king.

"Although you are not the empress's own flesh and blood, but you are more suitable to sit on this throne than Zhuang Fuyao and Zhuang Feiyu, if you are not weak and powerless, this king really does not dare to keep you as this puppet emperor, hehe......" King Yun said, looking up and laughing. Literature Great

His laughter echoed through the dormitory, but there was no smile in the corner of his eyes. A person like Zhuang Mengdie, who was born with an imperial heart, if she didn't hold her handle, she would be physically weak, and keep such a person, sooner or later she would raise a tiger for trouble.

But King Yun thought that he could handle Zhuang Mengdie to death, so he didn't put her in his heart, he confidently thought that with Zhuang Mengdie, she couldn't turn out of his palm no matter what.

People are like this, they will always be afraid of a strong person who is equal to their own strength, and then they will try to get rid of each other. For the strong people who are very different from their own strength, they often appreciate the ruthlessness and viciousness of the other party.

"Ahem...... That Mengdie is praising Mengdie as an uncle, and my uncle can rest assured, Mengdie is a smart person, since I have a handle in my uncle's hands, as long as my uncle protects me for a day to sit firmly on the throne of the empress of Tianxuan Kingdom, uncle's, cough cough...... For a day, no one will know. When King Yun's laughter stopped, Zhuang Mengdie said with a serious face.

"It seems that you are indeed obsessed with power. King Yun did not continue with Zhuang Mengdie's words, which means that he acquiesced and reached a consensus with her. He touched his chin and suddenly sighed.

"Those who are obsessed with power are not alone in Mengdie. It's just that when Mengdie was young, she no longer thought about how to please her mother, but not only couldn't please her, but she also fell ill. Since then, Mengdie has known that as long as power is the most important and tempting, as for any feelings, only Zhuang Feiyu's idiot will believe it, hehe......"

Zhuang Mengdie said, laughing to herself, laughing and laughing, and coughing for a while, coughing so much that tears came out, and the cough still couldn't stop. Her words are both true and false, and only when the truth is mixed, let no one see the flaws.

Obviously, King Yun also believed Zhuang Mengdie's words, just imagine, a child who has wanted to please his mother since he was a child, but no matter how well he does, he always can't get a smiling face from his mother, how painful it is for a child, and how cold the ice lake that year is.

Only those who are in the abyss know how precious a high place is, so she can only keep working hard, grasp anything that can be borrowed, and keep climbing up and up......

Seeing that Zhuang Mengdie was coughing so much that she was almost out of breath, King Yun summoned the palace maid and ordered the palace maid to go to the imperial doctor immediately, but was stopped by Zhuang Mengdie, hearing Zhuang Mengdie raise her hand to stop it, King Yun could only retreat the palace maid, no matter what, she is also Her Majesty the Empress of Tianxuan Kingdom, since a consensus has been reached, he is King Yun and a courtier, and he has to pretend to be a courtier more or less in front of people.

As a courtier, how can he disobey Her Majesty the Empress on the spot.

Seeing the palace maid retreat, Zhuang Mengdie slowed down for a while before slowly speaking: "Since Zhuang Feiyu has already torn his face with me, he is very likely to turn to Zhuang Fuyao, so ......"