Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 862 In the ears, it's all about him and his concubine loving each other like honey

Especially those eyes, as clear as a spring.

This face, today's Diehuang, I don't know how many women like it.

However, beauty is not the same as joy in the heart, and not everyone likes this beautiful face.

What is a decoration, what is suitable to keep in mind, and join hands for a lifetime.

Murong Wan looked down at him, silent for a long time.

In the end, she slowly opened her lips: "Aren't you, you don't have a few days left to live."

That night.

The cold wind at night was blowing harder and harder.

Halfway Inn.

A blind woman knelt on the ground facing the cold wind.

In the dark night where you can't see your fingers, the half-circle moon shines on her body. She is dressed in gorgeous and expensive clothes, including a phoenix robe.

Covered up the lack of her thin body.

The door of the inn was closed tightly, it was late at night, and the night was quiet, and everyone had already fallen asleep.

She was the only one, kneeling outside the inn, facing the cold wind, her little face was sore.

It was all black, whether it was night or day, she couldn't see anything.

Tonight, she was beaten by that man again.

It was Nan Ruyue who poured a cup of hot tea on her body, and through a thin layer of fabric, the hot tea soaked through her skirt in an instant, and her chest was so hot that she was about to suffocate.

She pursed her lips, not daring to make a sound.

Later, when he came, Nan Ruyue poured another cup of tea and splashed it on her own sleeve.

Weeping and throwing herself into his arms, she said that she poured tea on her again, she begged the emperor to forgive herself, saying that she was also unintentional, she was just too jealous that she was favored.
Later, the man slapped her face mercilessly, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding, but she didn't dare to cry out the pain.

After a two-day journey, the carriage bumped all the way, and all the way, in the ears, it was full of love between him and his beloved concubine.

Qiaoyu couldn't help but rejoice, luckily she couldn't see it, if she saw it
She laughed, if she saw it, what could she do.
She hadn't eaten for two days, and now she was punished by him to kneel outside, her crippled leg was numb, and the other leg was also kneeling numb.

The cold wind was blowing on her face, and she could feel that besides the pain from being beaten by him, her skin was also torn by the ruthless cold wind.

Married to the southern country for a whole year.

In the beginning, she and her Nan Gongzi had a deep affection, he let her do everything, pampered her, and all the people in Nanguo respected her, the queen who came from Daqi.

She thought that even if the man she loved couldn't be like the emperor loves his empress, at least he would treat her sincerely.

She knew that Nan Fengchen was the emperor, so it was impossible to abandon the harem for her. She didn't ask much, she would be the empress, he would be the emperor, and she would manage the harem for him. She only wanted to be able to work together for a lifetime, as long as he treated her sincerely.

"Your Majesty, go and give in to the emperor, it's so cold at night, your body is no longer capable of tossing about, Your Majesty."

The sound of Xiaoyu crying bitterly reached her ears.

Qiaoyu couldn't see her, she could only hear her mournful voice whimpering in her ears.

Her face changed slightly: "Didn't I tell you to stay in the room honestly? Go back quickly."

"Your Majesty, I don't want to see you kneeling here. It was obviously the Yue Concubine who bullied you first. Your Majesty knows why he doesn't treat you, Your Majesty."

Yes, he does.

But Nan's family is Nan Fengchen's founding hero, he values ​​her Nan's family.

So what if he knew?
The empress of her country has long been dilapidated, so how can she compare to his beautiful concubine Yuefei.

(End of this chapter)