Concubine comes to disaster

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"Master, Jueqing San has already taken effect. I have personally seen that the emperor's affection for the empress has faded."

After hearing this, Zhulang snorted coldly——

"Then I can leave in peace."

"But... the role of Jueqing San is to make the emperor forget his love for the queen, make him no longer love her, and let him start to fall in love with me slowly. However, the relationship between them is so deep after all, beyond the love of life and death Hate... now that we meet again, it's hard to guarantee... that the emperor won't fall in love with the queen again, so... what should I do?"

Chasing waves laughed——

"Xue Ning, even if Emperor Zhuyao remembers his love for Liusu again in the future, but with how much he loves her, I'm afraid in the future, whenever he thinks that he has hurt her emotionally, he will be in pain and his heart will be pierced like a knife. The same pain, this... is worse than death. Hehe, Xue Ning, you are really stronger than Master, you are so desperate, hahaha...Zhuyaohuang, Qin Liusu, you make Lieer hurt, I will make this pain a thousand times a hundred times Give it back to you!"

Zhulang laughed and disappeared in front of Lu Xuening.

His gray hair and stooped figure made him look hateful and pitiful.

As he walked, he waved the paper money in his hand to the sky, and the paper money fell with the wind, and there was a desolate and sad sound of chasing waves in the air——

"Lie'er, are you still waiting by the Sansheng Stone with white hair all over your head? My poor child... Emperor Zhuyao will never love Qin Liusu again. If you meet her again, she will go with you, no I will reject you again, no more... child..."

While Zhulang was talking, tears flowed down his handsome and weather-beaten face.

In his mind, there was still the gray-haired, lonely and lonely figure of his son.

His heart was just the broken heart of a father.

Looking at Zhulang's hunchback figure who has aged over ten years in three years, Lu Xuening also felt heartbroken.

She has been with the Zhulang couple for many years and fully understands his love for his son.

It's a pity that good luck tricks people, and their father and son have always had a shallow relationship.

"Fall in love again?"

After Zhulang left, Lu Xuening covered her belly with her hand and stroked it gently.

No, she wants Zhu Yaohuang to fall in love with her before falling in love with Liusu again.

Child, she wants a child!

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"Hey……"

Wu Ya rubbed the chest that was hit by Qi Luo, then rubbed the leg that was hit by Bugui, and chased after the two siblings.

"Brother Wuya, brother Wuya...my kite is hanging on the tree again, you fly to the tree like that and help me take the kite down, okay?"

At this time, Zhu Wuyan, the little princess of Wuye's family, just ran over, blocked Wu Yazi's way, and said.

When Qi Luo heard this, she suddenly turned her head and gave Wu Yazi a hard look——

"Humph!"

"Humph!" Zhu Buhui also snorted, with the same expression as Qi Luo.

"go!"

Qi Luo ran away without looking back.

"Lilili..."

Zhu Buhui turned around, made a big face at Wu Yazi, and then followed his most beloved sister to find his mother.

"Stinky boy!!"

Wu Ya, who has always been cold and calm, was also exasperated!

This bastard, Naiwaer, obviously did it on purpose, he's taking revenge, he's robbing his woman!

"Mother, mother..."

"Mother, mother..."

Liusu had just changed her clothes, dealt with the dirt on her face, put on some light makeup to cover up the paleness of her face, and specially chose feather jewelry to cover up the red ribs on her wrists.

Then she heard two equally beautiful children's voices, a man and a woman, she turned her head and saw her two lovely children, Qi Luo and Hui Hui, running towards her.

The bigger Qiluo is, the more juicy, the more beautiful; without regret, she is almost carved out of the same mold as Emperor Zhuyao, she looks too much alike!Just like a shrunken version of Emperor Zhuyao, but with a darker personality.

Suddenly, she gained a lot of strength in her heart.

Yes, for her two babies, she can't be depressed either.

"Mother, where's the father?"

Qi Luo walked in and looked around, but she couldn't find the figure of Emperor Zhuyao. She couldn't help but feel strange. Normally, after three years, her father would haunt her mother when she returned.

"Where is the father? Where is the unrepentant father?"

Zhubugui also ran to Liusu's side, raised his head and asked.

Seeing the clear and expectant eyes of the two children, Liusu's heart suddenly soured, and the tip of his nose shuddered.

I thought that three years later would be the day when the family of four would reunite, but...everything is different.

"Your royal father is busy with state affairs. After meeting me, he was busy with state affairs."

Liusu bent down, touched Buhui's head, and said lovingly.

It won't grow so big, she hasn't hugged him very much, because her fingers became less strong because of being pinched that time.

However, when she was tied up by Zhulang before, in order to go to Emperor Yao's appointment on time, she broke free from the hemp rope. I really don't know how such strength came from.

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"Chuan Qiluo is here, I miss her very much."

Zhu Yaohuang returned to the imperial study, sat in front of the table, and said to Leng Mei.

He misses his daughter very much. Three years have passed, and the little girl has no idea what she has grown up to be.

Leng Mei opened his mouth and never left. Do you want to say something you don't regret?The emperor's sister-in-law confessed that no one can bring up regrets, and let their father and son "recognize each other." She also said that when the emperor sees a little person who looks exactly like her, he will be surprised Jaws drop, that must be funny.

But now...

Brother Huang has changed...

"what are you waiting for?"

Zhu Yaohuang's majestic voice sounded.

"Yes."

Leng Mei turned around and walked out.

Emperor Zhuyao sat at the table, he was still magnificent, still wise and powerful.

Everything here is still exactly the same as three years ago, but why is there a fresh and elegant fragrance in the air that he seems to have never smelled before, this is the smell of a woman.

Looking up, a painting appeared where he could see it:

He paused.