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Chapter 522 The Queen and Her Emoticons (End)

Murong Zhuo glanced behind the bead curtain with complicated emotions.

Qiao Wei, who was listening to the government behind the curtain, kept her eyelids down, and he couldn't see her expression clearly.

This is the first wife he married when he was young, and they slept together for more than ten years.

It wasn't until now that he realized that he knew nothing about her.

She seemed to have many secrets, many methods, hidden in places he could not see and slowly growing, until today she broke out of the ground, in order to pull him off the dragon chair.

Murong Zhuo was disheartened, and simply stopped resisting the tongue that did not listen to him, and announced: "I have been lingering in the sick bed all year round, and I am afraid that I have no intention of going to court. All government affairs today will be temporarily taken over by the prince Murong day and night, and the empress will be fully supervised." .”

Prince Murong is still young, so it is naturally impossible for him to take over the political affairs.

Murong Zhuo handed over all the remaining power to Qiao Wei.

If that was what she wanted, he might as well grant her wish.

When going down to court, Murong Zhuo, supported by his servants, dragged his sick body slowly to behind the bead curtain, and asked Qiao Wei in a low voice: "Has the Queen's wish come true?"

Qiao Wei raised her lips and smiled brightly, but her voice was as cold as ice, "It's not enough."

not enough.

Compared with what he did to her, what is a mere seizure of power?
Didn't he say that she was the one he cared about most?
Then, let him take a good look at how she looked down on him and how she spoiled his sincerity!

Since then, Murong Zhuo has completely become a puppet emperor.

He was under house arrest in the bedroom, and no one came to him on weekdays, and he couldn't get out by himself.

The queen wanted him to speak, so she fed him a puppet pill, depriving him of the right to speak freely, so that he could only follow her wishes and say what she wanted to hear.

The queen thought he talked too much, so she poured down a bowl of poisonous chicken soup and made him fall asleep for a few days.

At first, Murong Zhuo thought about asking for help.

He really couldn't bear this kind of humiliation.

But in the palace, up and down, there are all the empress's people.

Empress Dowager Xigong Zhou is the queen's aunt.

The important officials of the court were either bought by the queen, or persuaded by the queen to resign and return to their hometown.

The forces behind the concubines in the harem are all towards the queen without exception.

Even those lowly palace servants dare not speak for the emperor because of the coercion of the empress.

The eight characters "bewitch/charm the lord, use power to gain power" have become synonymous with Empress Xiao Zhou.

Sometimes, Qiao Wei would specially come to see Murong Zhuo and explain to him one by one what "good things" she had done.

These "good things" are often the last thing he wants to happen.

However, Murong Zhuo enjoyed this rare time between them very much.

He stared at Qiao Wei without blinking, with a soft light floating in his eyes.

Qiao Wei came a few times, and seeing that he was not as angry or distraught as she imagined, she was a little disappointed.

"Is there anything else you care about?" she asked.

Murong Zhuo stared at her obsessively, raised his finger weakly, and traced the mark on her cheek from the air, "You."

Qiao Wei lowered her face and walked away.

She didn't come any more, Murong Zhuo felt very lonely instead.

He longed so badly to see her.

Even if she just wanted to humiliate him or provoke him, as long as he could see her, his heart would be filled with joy.

How many times, he held the door frame, raised his eyes to look at the empty palace road, recalled the scene when they walked through the palace holding hands and smiling when they were teenagers, she carefully arranged his clothes for him, and he squeezed her little hand lovingly , Occasionally, when she raised her head and met his focused gaze, the young couple smiled shyly at each other.

Thinking of the past scenes, Murong Zhuo suddenly burst into tears.

How rich he was then.

He has a healthy body, a mother and concubine who loves him, a father who is stern and suspicious but occasionally cares about him, a brother who fights all the time but also hooks up with each other, and a gentle and intelligent nine princes and concubines.

Now, he has nothing.

The body broke down.

The concubine committed suicide.

The father died under the poison of the mother and concubine.

None of the brothers escaped the curse of family ruin.

And his Ninth Concubine...

It also became unrecognizable.

The intelligent and gentle Ninth Concubine died, and she became today's ruthless Empress Zhou.

All of the above stemmed from Zhou Qiaowei's calculations.

No, maybe she hasn't changed from beginning to end, it's his eyes and his heart that deceived him.

And he, inexplicably, couldn't feel any hatred towards her.

She once made his life so lively.

In order to see Xiao Zhou again, Murong Zhuo tried every means to attract her attention.

His temper became weird and irritable, and he would overturn dishes from time to time, tear up the clothes sent by Xiao Zhouhou, and even set a fire in the palace like his mother and concubine.

In the light of the fire, when he saw Xiao Zhou Hou Qiao Wei striding forward with a livid complexion, Murong Zhuo showed a slightly childish smug smile on his face.

Immediately afterwards, he endured the anger from Empress Xiao Zhou.

After Xiao Zhou did it herself, he broke the tendons in his hands and feet.

Her technique is very skillful, as if she has practiced it countless times, just for today's punishment.

Murong Zhuo's face was as pale as a ghost, and the pain from the peeling of muscles and bones made his face drip with cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and did not say a word. Even when Qiao Wei pinched his chin to humiliate him, he raised his face and rushed. she smiled.

"Queen." He called out in a low voice.

Qiao Wei gave him a rare smile, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Murong Zhuo nodded slightly.

"It hurts, that's right." She twisted the tendon that had been stripped from his body, and used it as a rope to weave a safety knot. "Your Majesty, remember this pain. In the next life, my concubine will continue to pursue it from you."

Murong Zhuo was a little confused.

Qiao Wei quickly made the peace knot, stuffed it into his palm, and squeezed his palm tightly, making him clenched into a fist under her guidance.

The big hand with its tesuji pulled out was weak and weak.

"Okay." She smiled sweetly at him and patted his cheek lightly. "Your Majesty, this is a birthday gift from my concubine, do you like it?"

Murong Zhuo looked gloomy, and rubbed his cheek against her palm, "As long as it is a gift from the queen, I like it."

Qiao Wei sent the imperial doctor to come to treat him.

"There is still a long time to come. Your Majesty, you must not die."

"Okay." Murong Zhuo's entire face was submerged in cold sweat, but he still looked at Qiao Wei softly, "The queen wants me to live, and I will definitely do it."

After the tendons in his limbs were severed, Murong Zhuo suffered from tetanus due to excessive blood loss and wound infection. He had a high fever for many days and fell into a coma for several days.

During this period, Qiao Wei was worried that he was really dead, so she came to visit him a few times.

With the ancient medical level, the cure rate of tetanus is extremely low, and it is basically a dead end for ordinary people.Fortunately, Qiao Wei had already made preparations and fed Murong Zhuo a soul-returning pill in advance to forcibly hang his life.

Fortunately, Murong Zhuo finally woke up.

Only when he is alive can he savor the great pain she caused him.

Qiao Wei has always done things fairly.

In the past, he broke up her family, broke her tendons, and imprisoned her for three years.

Today, she caused his family to be ruined, broke his tendons, and imprisoned him tenfold for 30 years.

Together with her and the child's two debts, they will be recovered together!

(End of this chapter)