Chapter 1682
Does sunshine represent hope?yes.

Does sunshine represent disappointment?No one knows.

early morning.

A sun as bright as a poached egg jumped out of the cloud that was as comfortable as a silk quilt.

but.

The palace exploded.

"The king is dead, the king is dead!" The maid who waited for the change of clothes went in and saw King Dongling lying on the bed, and had already lost her breath.

died overnight.

The body is a little cold.

Yuan Chen had already expected this result.

Last night, they met Yuan Qiao having an affair with a minister, so they also had to think that Yuan Qiao had heard their conversation.

However, Yuan Qiao acted very quickly, killing her own father in just one night, he died of suffocation, he was suffocated to death.

Yuan Qiao is really ruthless, Mrs. Femme fatale, Xiao Yushu thought.

The entire royal palace was dealing with King Dong Ling's funeral, and Yuan Qiao was also crying in hemp and filial piety, looking very filial.

Yuan Chen accompanies Xiao Yushu in the royal palace, touches her soft black hair, and tells stories to her and the child in her womb.

Yuan Chen didn't allow Xiao Yushu to go out to play at this time, saying that he was afraid that the evil spirit of King Dongling would bump into her. Yushu was also afraid when he heard this, and didn't dare to go anywhere, sitting on Yuanchen's hard, Safe in the shell.

"Yuanchen, aren't you sad that your father is dead?" Xiao Yushu lay in his arms, and started to play with a strand of black hair with his little hand.

Yuan Chen let her temper.

"Not sad." Yuan Chen was indeed not sad, but felt that he was very sad, two sons and a queen were all forced to death or forced away by him.

Yushu stopped talking, as if thinking about something.

"The belly is getting bigger and bigger every day. I will order someone to make some clothes, pants and shoes for the child in the future." Ai Wuji Wu, even if the child in Yushu's belly is not his, he still loves it.

Because it belongs to his favorite Yushu.

"Okay." Xiao Yushu also agreed.

Yuan Chen was silent, his melancholy eyes turned a thousand times, as if he had something on his mind.

Xiao Yushu, who was looking upside down at his face, saw that he was hesitant to speak, and asked: "What are you thinking? Tell me quickly? Don't hide it from me, or I will get angry."

"Yushu, I said that I would avenge you, remember?" Yuan Chen's words were clear and plain, and the word "hate" was not close to each other.

"Remember." Yushu said.

"Yushu, there are two ways to take revenge, you choose one." Yuan Chen respected Yushu's opinions and ideas very much.

Sure enough, Yushu became interested, and she no longer acted like a cat. She sat down and looked at him solemnly: "Let's talk."

"First, as the king of Dongling, I took Yuan Qiao's position and broke Yuan Qiao's wings to make her life worse than death. Naturally, her life is what she wants." Yuan Chen is always so tepid: "The first Two, I will directly kill Yuan Qiao, and then support an old official to sit on the throne of King Dong Ling."

"What I want to ask you is, do you like me to be king?" Yuan Chen stroked her soft lips.

He doesn't like to participate in government affairs, and he doesn't like to be a king.

Just like before, he wanted to spend his whole life in the secret room, but he left the secret room for Yushu again, laying a safe "world" for her to protect her.

Xiao Yushu lowered her eyelashes and thought for a while, then said: "If Yuan Qiao is the king of Dongling, she will definitely harm the common people. She doesn't understand anything, why should she be the king, and don't let an outsider be the king, what do you do?" Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Yuan Chen looked at her: "I listen to you."

(End of this chapter)

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