Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 524 Murong Zhuo Extra Story
"What I mean is..." Murong Zhuo accepted it when he saw it, and said in a low voice, "I feel uncomfortable."

Qiao Wei raised the scissors and sneered, "It won't hurt to cut it off."

"How inappropriate. In the future, when people talk about our couple, they will say that Empress Xiao Zhou married a eunuch emperor. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for you to spread the word?" Murong Zhuo said seriously.

Qiao Wei thought about it too.

The secret history of the palace will be passed down through the ages, it is not worthwhile to lose my old face in order to humiliate this bastard!
She silently put away the scissors.

After successfully escaping, Murong Zhuo let out a long breath and suddenly changed the subject, "Qiao Wei, I had a dream yesterday, and the dream was very real. Sometimes when I woke up, I couldn't tell whether I was In a dream, or outside a dream.”

Qiao Wei is not in the mood to be a confidant big sister.

She liked to ignore him, and raised her foot to leave.

"I dreamed that I fell in love with a woman, but she didn't love me. I was in a hurry. In order to keep her, I did not hesitate to break her tendons, imprison her, and tame her to be obedient and docile." Murong Zhuo raised his weak arm, "Here, Qiao Wei, just like you are doing to me now."

Qiao Wei's steps stopped suddenly.

This story is so familiar!
She turned her head abruptly, her tone suddenly became agitated, "What else did you dream about?"

Could it be that he remembered the events of Young Master Xuan Yi's life?
"I also dreamed that I had a child with her." Murong Zhuo looked at her deeply, and lowered his voice, "It's just that I didn't protect their mother and child well. She should... hate me very, very much. Bar."

Not well protected?
Qiao Wei laughed suddenly, her expression was cold.

What is not protected?

It was clearly the killing order issued by him himself!
She, and the child in her belly, are just his abandoned playthings!

"Qiao Wei, tell me, what should I do to ask for her forgiveness?"

"It's very simple." Qiao Wei raised the corners of her mouth and smiled viciously, "When you die and all traces of your life in this world are erased, she will naturally not hate you anymore."

"Is it?"

"Of course, if I were her, it would be absolutely impossible for me to forgive the emperor."

"Then what if I give everything I have just to get her forgiveness?"

"Impossible." Qiao Wei approached his ear, her voice was as sweet as honey dipped in poisonous juice, "Unless, you can give her back the child she lost."

Of course, this is impossible.

"Child..." Murong Zhuo stared at her for a long time, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Qiao Wei, do you want a child?"

"The concubine doesn't want a child." Qiao Wei quickly interrupted him.

Even if there is another one, it cannot be the child she lost.

All she cared about was the innocent fetus that had suffered an accident before it was formed.

What she lost, he could never teach her to regain.

Because of this, she couldn't forgive him for the rest of her life!
……

Emperor Yong'an and Empress Xiao Zhou spent 30 years in the palace just like that.

Once the 30-year time limit came, Qiao Wei was completely bored.

She ordered a wheelchair to be built, and pushed Emperor Yong'an to the top of the city wall, squinting her eyes, facing the rising sun, her mind wandering.

A layer of orange light shone on Xiao Zhouhou's no longer young cheeks, adding a bit of tenderness to her face.

"Look, the sun is coming up," she said with a smile. "No matter how the world changes, the sun is always so gentle, how nice it is."

Murong Zhuo stared at her smiling eyes without blinking, his expression was a little crazy.

"Yes, it's so gentle." He murmured.

After Xiao Zhou fought with him for 30 years, she used to always smile on the surface, but this time, he rarely saw soft marks on her face.

"Promise me, live on." Qiao Wei said suddenly. "Even if life is painful, you still have to drag your crippled body to live a good life, you know?"

Murong Zhuo suddenly had a very strong anxiety in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Wei had jumped onto the city wall, turned around and smiled at him.

"I once said that I will destroy everything you care about." She laughed heartily, her voice was delicate and crunchy, as sweet as a girl, "I have destroyed almost everything else, except for one thing. .”

Murong Zhuo struggled to lift his limp arm, only touching a section of golden red sleeve.

He wanted to hold her tightly.

He was afraid that she would slip away from his palm again.

However, the fingers without tendons are so sluggish and weak, he is a useless person, even trying to grab/catch something, it is purely futile.

"That thing is me, right?" Qiao Wei had a bright smile on her face, "—Young Master Xuanyi."

Not a question, nor a rhetorical question, but a statement.

They had been so close, how could she not recognize him?

In his body, the part of the traits belonging to the son Xuanyi gradually awakened.

Since what he cared most about was her, then she destroyed herself and taught him to live in the pain of loss forever.

"I hate you."

She hated her so much... She didn't hesitate to bet her own life in exchange for his lifetime of grief.

The smooth golden-red cloth twirled playfully in Murong Zhuo's palm, and then pulled it away quickly, as if it had never appeared before.

Qiao Wei was right in front of him, dancing lightly like a huge butterfly, and quickly fell towards the city wall.

With a dull "boom--", the legendary life of this young queen came to an end.

"Do not--"

Murong Zhuo's eyes were red, and his mournful hiss was interrupted by the strong wind.

Soon, she couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Little Georgie!!!"

……

"In the 37th year of Yong'an in the Twilight Kingdom, Zhou Qiaowei, the queen of Xiao Zhou, who seduced the lord and wielded power and power, fell from the city wall. The murderer was suspected to be Emperor Yong'an Murong Zhuo. The prince Murong vowed to avenge the queen of Xiao Zhou in the morning and evening, and then launched a coup in the East Palace to seize the throne. , Emperor Yong'an was banned. The cowardly and incompetent Emperor Yong'an spent his old age in a dark water prison at the age of 69."

In the teahouse, there is a storyteller holding a history book and talking about it.

The love and hatred of the royal family among the common people in the market are always full of gossip.

"If you want to tell the story of the love and killing between Emperor Yong'an and Empress Xiao Zhou, the old man can say that he will not take a breather for three or five months. Empress Xiao Zhou is vicious and vicious, and Emperor Yong'an is weak and incompetent. This pair, What a crime!"

"Emperor Yong'an is not cowardly." From the corner, a strange voice suddenly sounded. "He just loves Xiao Zhou too much."

Love so much... I can't bear to hurt and bear grudges.

The little fun of this couple is really unbearable for ordinary people.

The tea guests heard the words and looked back.

The corner was empty and there was no one there.

It seemed that what they had just heard was just an illusion.

"Ah!" Outside the teahouse, a skinny Taoist priest in a scorched yellow Taoist robe stamped his feet, looked up at the sky, and narrowed his eyes as if he saw something of interest. "Finally... reborn?"

"If you want to know the cause of the previous life, the recipient in this life is."

"Foretelling the fruit of future generations is the author of this life."

The Taoist priest shook his head and nimbly shuttled through the crowd.

Soon, he was overwhelmed by the hustle and bustle of people, like a mud cow like a sea, and there was no trace to follow.

(End of this chapter)