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Chapter 2212 Che Song: Forbearance
Faced with Murong Che's accusation, Li Yue felt a little embarrassed to step down in public.

Her noble empress dowager's face turned blue and white: "What are you talking about, emperor?"

"The empress mother secretly sent someone to kill the real concubine. It is a clear lesson. She just killed the person who bullied her. Isn't it okay? Everything has to be decided by the empress mother? The empress mother is too unreasonable." Murong Che She didn't even lift her eyelids, and she didn't want to give Xinyue a look.

Centrifugal Yue subconsciously looked at Director Feng's expressions.

They lowered their heads with special eyesight.

Liliyue breathed out: "It seems that the emperor still has Ruoge in his heart."

"The queen mother's words are interesting." Murong Che's calm and introverted dragon eyes finally lifted up from the bamboo scroll and landed on the phoenix eyes of Xinyue, with a cold and indifferent expression, it seemed that it wasn't Murong Che who was unfamiliar.

For a moment, Xinyue always felt that the emperor in front of her had changed.

"I just said a fair truth about the queen mother, and then I can get involved in all sorts of things and truths. So, now that I care about the life and death of the real concubine, can I punish the queen mother for the real concubine?" Murong Che fought back without showing any weakness.

Centrifugal Yue was so angry that she couldn't get out of her chest: "Huanger, Huanger, you actually..."

"Could it be that what I said is wrong? Or is it because I have been fair to the queen that the queen thinks it is wrong?" Murong Che looked at her coldly.

"The emperor is busy." If Li Yue continued to stay any longer, Murong Che would be furious to death.

After coming out of Murong Che's place, Xinyue went for a walk by the pond near the imperial garden, being blown by the wind, she felt more comfortable, she asked the maid following her: "Do you feel that the emperor has changed a lot? "

The court lady considered for a moment, then answered carefully: "Back to the queen mother, the emperor seems to have matured a lot."

"I also feel this way. It's scary to be mature." Li Yue said worriedly, her eyelids twitching, always feeling a bad premonition.

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Every night in the middle of the month, Murong Che would growl and scream in the Qianqing Palace, venting his restrained emotions for a long time. Sometimes he would smash the wall, sometimes he would swing a sword, and sometimes he would torture himself.

Qiaoyu would always be by Murong Che's side at this time.

The fist was bruised again. Fortunately, there was a plaster that could quickly reduce swelling and blood stasis. Qiaoyu gently applied the medicine for him. The cool ointment made him feel much more comfortable. Murong Che, who had had enough trouble, drooped his head and murmured Said: "This time there are only fifteen times a month when I can't control myself, is it much better than last month?"

He raised his head to look at Qiaoyu, his deep dragon eyes covered with a layer of red blood, looking at her burningly, hoping to get affirmation from her.

Qiaoyu felt sorry for him terribly, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, the emperor has done a great job, five times less than last month."

Murong Che nodded, feeling much more at ease.

He leaned tiredly on the dragon pillar.

During the day, I try my best to restrain my emotions, and only at night can I vent them.

Because he was closed and controlled his true temperament, he became irritable, just like a prayer that has been compressed, it will explode after a certain period of time.

"It's not enough, it's not enough, I will continue to work hard." He was extremely tired, every cell in him was aching and screaming from the day's forbearance, he fell into a coma, and lay naked on the ground.

(End of this chapter)