Stunning Concubine Allure: Prince, let's go to bed!

Murong Feixue bid farewell to Prince Rui, hurried back to the Hall of Glory, watched by Xiangru and Yimo, quietly slipped back to her bedroom, lay down on the couch, covered with a brocade quilt, Prince Rui promised to protect her husband and leave safely , the heart is finally a little more at ease. 【】

Now that her daughter Xiao Yunxi's life has been saved, as long as she rescues her husband again, she can carry out her plan without any scruples.She vowed to make those who hurt her pay.

Once upon a time, she had always hoped to live a life of struggle with the person she loved deeply, but fate did play a joke on her. Everything changed, and the humiliation they suffered as a couple made her determined that no matter what price she had to pay, she must Let her husband sit on the throne above ten thousand people, and he will no longer be bullied and humiliated by anyone.

Just after Xu time, Yimo came to inform the emperor of his arrival, Feixue looked indifferent, Ke'er took out the prepared soup and pretended to comfort Feixue to feed the medicine.

"Young lady, just drink a little! How can you get better if you don't take medicine!"

As soon as Ran Qingcheng stepped into the door, she saw Keer's actions, and was very satisfied with Keer's dedication.

Glancing at the medicine bowl in Ke'er's hand, she said with a cold expression, "You go down first! Give me the medicine bowl." Ke'er handed over the medicine bowl respectfully, bowed her head and closed her eyes and left respectfully.

Murong Feixue was not surprised, her eyes were indifferently turned aside, just not looking at his annoying face.It was the first time for Ran Qingcheng to serve someone, and she scooped up a spoonful of soup and handed it to her mouth.Fei Xue turned her head aside and ignored it, clenched her teeth, and refused to drink.

Ran Qingcheng was obviously displeased, his brows were slightly frowned, and he said coldly: "Do you want me to pour the medicine into your mouth myself?"

Feixue cast a stubborn glance at Ran Qingcheng, and she burst into tears, "Tell me where you buried my child? Take me to him."

Ran Qingcheng cast a cold glance at Fei Xue, and took a cold breath: "That abuser is already dead, what are you going to do with him?"

Fei Xuenu shouted: "That's my own flesh and blood! It was you, you forced me to strangle my child to death with my own hands. Only when I'm crazy will I believe your words. I don't deserve to be a mother, I'm worse than a beast. I I really want to kill myself, why am I such a vicious person still living in this world?"

Ran Qingcheng was a little sullen at first, but when he thought that Fei Xue had just lost his son, it was inevitable that he would be emotionally agitated, so he suppressed the anger that was about to erupt, and cast a condensed glance at Fei Xue.

"You have done what you should do. I will definitely do what I promised you. After tomorrow at noon, I will let you see him leave the city with your own eyes. This is my limit. It is impossible for you to be together. From now on From now on, you can be your Concubine Shu in the palace with peace of mind."

This is the first time that Ran Qingcheng has not backed down, that child is not her own at all, Feixue's real purpose is to hear what Ran Qingcheng said.

But she still had doubts about him in her heart, looked at him suspiciously with icy eyes, and questioned: "What you said is true."

"As long as you stay by my side with peace of mind, I will treat you sincerely."

Feixue sat on the bed, closed her eyes, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and said naively, "Do I have any other choices?"

The next day, after Ran Qingcheng came down to court, he brought Murong Feixue to the tower of Yecheng as promised. Ran Qingcheng was dressed in a blue and black jacquard brocade robe.Murong Feixue was dressed in a plain white gauze skirt, standing on top of the city tower, with the breeze blowing through her sleeves, she looked even more glamorous.

Her eyes couldn't hide her ardent gaze towards the city gate, and she was looking forward to seeing that beloved lover.Time crawled away hard, every minute and every second was a kind of suffering.

After about half a stick of incense, a group of soldiers and guards came from a distance, escorting Ran Qingxun into exile on the frontier.Ran Qingxun was dressed in a dirty prison uniform, with disheveled silver hair, a beard, and dark gray eyes staring blankly ahead.He was already limping, and it was difficult for him to walk. The heavy shackles added to his body, and the iron chain staggered under his feet.

When Fei Xue saw his figure, she couldn't help herself, tears welled up in her eyes, and the tears killed Xiang's cheeks.Seeing the sluggish expression of my lover, I know that he has not yet woken up from the haze of losing his son.

When Ran Qingcheng saw Fei Xue was sad, he didn't feel any pity in his heart, and said coldly: "It's just an abusive relationship, so there's nothing to be nostalgic about."

Feixue knew that Ran Qingcheng had always been ruthless, and it was estimated that Concubine Xiao's people and Xiao Moli and others had been wiped out long ago, and it was because of her existence that Ran Qingxun was able to survive.

Fei Xue came out of Ran Qingxun's cold eyes full of mist, knowing that his temperament is very moody, so she can't provoke him at this time, if he backs out again, her husband's life is in danger.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stretched out his hand, took his hand, stared at Ran Qingcheng, pretended to be very sincere: "Your Majesty, this concubine is just doing something for the past. In remembrance, it is no longer possible for me and him, and now it is just a breakup. Since the concubine has chosen to stay by His Majesty's side, she will serve His Majesty with peace of mind."

Ran Qingcheng caught a glimpse of Feixue's slightly cool hands, and looked up into Feixue's eyes with suspicion hidden in her icy eyes.No matter what Fei Xue said was true or not, this was the first time Fei Xue took the initiative to hold her hand, and it was also the first time that Fei Xue said such words that were in his heart.

The corners of the gloomy mouth raised a good arc, lightly picked her chin, and kissed Feixue's soft lips under the eyes of everyone.Fei Xue was stiff all over, she didn't respond to her kiss, she just closed her eyes, the wetness from her lips made her feel sick and suffocated.Even if she doesn't want to, she has to endure it for her husband.

Ran Qingcheng felt Feixue's stiff body, knew that Feixue said something against her will, the kiss couldn't help but increase her strength, Feixue felt the tingling pain from her lips, her mouth was salty, Ran Qingcheng still didn't stop long kiss.

Out of the corner of Ran Qingcheng's eyes, he saw a scorching gaze from the city tower, but those eyes were full of strong hatred.

Ran Qingxun accidentally caught a glimpse of the city tower, saw the two people being intimate, and felt a strong hatred in her heart: "Ran Qingcheng! Murong Feixue! When I return to the city in the future, it will be the time for you to get retribution. Mother Concubine! Zhenger! Just wait, one day I will come back here again."

Murong Feixue's eyes were tightly closed, and she did not see Ran Qingxun's murderous hatred.Seeing that Ran Qingxun had left, Ran Qingcheng stopped the long and bloody kiss.

Fei Xue opened her eyes and ignored the blood stains at the corners of her mouth, she didn't dare to look directly at her. From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at Ran Qingxun's desolate back who was going away, and her heart ached.

She should have been happy for her husband's safe departure, but bursts of pain hit her.He really left, took away all her love, took away all her beauty, and walked out of her world.What is left is the pain that will never be healed, and the lovesickness that will never be left.

Painful farewell, cherish the separation.Once the fate has the heart to abandon it, the love of the past is still alive!Farewell is hard, I can’t return to the cold night I sighed to the moon several times

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