Chapter 820

"Sister, what should we do now? If Your Majesty is really, really...then we have only a dead end?"

"Yes! I hope His Majesty will be fine..."

"But when the imperial doctors came out just now, why did I see that everyone's face was not very good..."

Chen Yanhong, who was surrounded by stars like a moon, let out an irritable low voice: "Shut up!" He raised his hand forcefully, caressing his stomach and said, "Shut up!"

"There is a rule in the harem that concubines who are pregnant with heirs or have sons or daughters don't have to be buried with them. This palace will definitely not die. As for you...seek good fortune for yourself!"

The concubines, who are used to being domineering and arrogant, suddenly turned cold from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet, and secretly cast their eyes at the imperial concubine who was standing and talking without back pain.

Dare sisters and sisters have spent so many days lovingly together, but at the end of the day, when they are in adversity, they only get one sentence of 'seeking good luck' in return? !
Go to hell you!

In the past, the women who tried their best to scramble to stick themselves on An Ruhui's body now wished they could stuff themselves back into their mother's stomach, remake them, and vowed to die never to enter the palace as a concubine again!

Oh, the imperial concubine enjoys all the love and affection. When the emperor has an accident, the imperial concubine has nothing to do with it. Instead, they are only used as foils for the imperial concubine. Because they have no heirs, they will be buried with the emperor .

Why? !They want no heirs!There is a way to let the imperial concubine die, let the emperor visit them one by one, and they don't have to die!

The concubines scolded Chen Yanhong in their hearts, and exhausted all the most vicious words.

However, it does not change the reality one bit.

Once the emperor died, they would still be buried alive.

Let them sacrifice themselves because of a damn bitch?

That's stupid, don't even think about it!

Facing the great fear of death, and the great pain that needs to be suffered before facing death, these delicate and delicate women are all like frightened birds, and their faces change when they talk about it.

Only Chen Yanhong looked at their pale faces, while caressing his still flat belly with implicit satisfaction, at the same time, in the corners of his eyes and brows, he showed a bit of sadness.

Hmph, it doesn't matter to her whether the emperor is alive or dead.

Anyway, in the harem, she is now the biggest, if the emperor can survive, then she is a well-deserved queen.

But if the emperor dies accidentally, it doesn't matter, the child she gave birth to is the well-deserved next heir to the throne.

She will directly skip the queen and directly ascend the throne of the empress dowager.

Next... the supreme power, the overwhelming wealth, isn't it within easy reach?

No matter how she calculates, she is a big winner, and she won't suffer any losses.

Therefore, with the old god around, she looked particularly eye-catching among a group of panic-stricken concubines.

The little eunuch waiting at the gate of the inner hall was the one who served An Ruhui personally.

Not only did he understand the inside story, but he was also extremely distressed and sympathetic to what happened to his master.

So, when I saw the confident imperial concubine in the crowd, what did I really think, how did I want to take off my shoes and beat her up with the soles of them.

The emperor is still in critical condition!Don't think that the smile in your eyes can be hidden if the corners of your mouth are not curved!

Anyway, my master's real darling has come back, and the master's situation... I can't hide it if I want to. The death of these women is just a matter of sooner or later.

After all, they are a group of chess pieces, and they always think that the chess players are their backers, relying on this backer to act stupidly on the chessboard like a clown, almost messing up the master's game, and doing something from time to time The master didn't allow them to do things at all.

Even if the master didn't really intend to let them be his funeral objects at the beginning, after the play, everyone should send a letter of divorce and go home to do whatever they want, but they keep trying to die, but it's hard to die. Touched on the master's reverse scale, and ended up in this fate, and can only get one sentence:
Live it!

The little eunuch withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyebrows and spoke, his voice was not loud, but like the king of Hades' urging talisman, he pressed Chen Yanhong's forehead unceremoniously with a 'pop':

"The imperial concubine should also be buried with His Majesty."

what? !

Chen Yanhong's expression changed immediately, and he scolded the little eunuch sternly:
"Bold dog slave! How dare you curse me like this, come on! Let me drag you down, behead..."

The little eunuch interrupted her very unceremoniously, and asked in a slightly shrill voice full of sarcasm:
"Your Majesty loves Your Majesty so much, and Your Majesty loves flowers, so His Majesty built a greenhouse for Your Majesty, collected all kinds of exotic flowers and herbs from all over the place, and sent people to move them to her Mother's Lotus Palace every day for her to watch.

The empress was afraid of the cold, so His Majesty took off his clothes without saying a word, put them on for the empress, and even carried her back with his own hands.

The empress was ill, so His Majesty invited the imperial physicians from the Quantai Hospital to treat the empress, and the mother came to the door, lest there be any mistakes in the empress.

But now, His Majesty's life and death are unpredictable, if it really is not beautiful, and His Majesty has done so much for the Empress, wouldn't the Empress be willing to take the initiative to be buried with His Majesty?His Majesty Yesheng walked alone on Huangquan Road..."

When the other concubines heard it, they were envious, jealous and gloating, and they all echoed:

"Yes, yes, I don't know if I don't say it, but I am shocked when I say it. It turns out that our Majesty is so infatuated with my sister, and has done so many touching things!"

"Then sister is definitely willing to be buried with His Majesty!"

"Of course! My sister is not such an ungrateful, heartless and shameless villain! If I were my sister, even if I was pregnant, I would definitely take the initiative to bury him with you! Just like this father-in-law said, If Your Majesty goes on the road alone without a loved one by his side, how lonely and lonely it must be~"

Anyway, they were going to die, and they didn't bother to try to be intimidating to this high-ranking but pretentious woman. They simply dragged her, the culprit, into the water before they died, and they could die without regret!

The more Chen Yanhong listened to these bastard words, the more his eyes turned black, his voice trembled, and he couldn't bear it and said:
"Bitch! Shut up, Ben Gong!"

The mouths of the concubines stopped, but their eyes were still looking at her uninterruptedly, as if they were saying: Now, it's up to you how to deal with it!

Chen Yanhong silently took a deep breath, thinking to himself that he would never be defeated by these little bastards, Zhu Run's lips moved, and just about to speak, he heard Shi Shiran, the little eunuch who was idly copying his hands. Channel:
"Every lady is right. The imperial concubine attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and the grace of a drop of water will definitely be repaid by the spring. Isn't it willing and impatient to accompany your majesty with a funeral? Imperial concubine, do you think so?"

(End of this chapter)

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