The tyrant I raised has turned black again

Chapter 120 It's alright, alright, my heart is not touched by spring water
Yueda snorted coldly: "I still don't believe Aijia, the status of Aijia in Wan'er's heart is not comparable to that of a humble male slave!"

"The empress mother is very angry. No matter how excessive Na Luo Wuchen is, if Wan'er doesn't deal with him, there is nothing we can do. You know Wan'er's temper."

It was because she knew that Yue Daming would definitely not dare to do anything to him.

She snorted: "When I see Jiang Huaqing tomorrow night, the Ai family will have to see how long this Luo Wuchen can go on!"

"Mother, daughter-in-law heard from Nanny Mu that Jiang Huaqing has a woman in her heart?"

"What do you like or not? That's because we haven't met Wan'er. When he sees Wan'er, he will know what Phoenix and Bird are!"

Huang Qingru still wanted to ask something more.

Over there, Yueda waved her hands impatiently: "Okay, okay! You just take care of your court affairs! The Situ father and daughter are so tight-lipped, you are the emperor of this country!" I am so disappointed!"

"My daughter-in-law is ashamed."

"There are many people in the court, the people in the capital, the entire Chonghuang, from the important ministers to the common people, and even the aristocratic families. I don't know how many people are waiting to see your excitement. Qingru, Aijia remembers more than once before. I told you that those who achieve great things should not be merciless. Su Bao was originally He Xian's personal book boy, and he followed He Xian to live in Situ's Mansion for a year. I believe that all the things that happened in the past year were under his nose You just let him go, aren't you afraid of his future?"

Huang Qingru knew that no matter what she did, she couldn't hide it from her eyes.

"In Wan'er's mansion, there are countless beautiful men. If you see too many coquettish men, you will always get tired. Su Bao has a handsome face. It was Wan'er who took the initiative to tell his daughter-in-law that he wanted to keep him in the mansion. When will we have enough fun? , It’s not too late to kill.”

Hearing what she said, Yueda closed her eyes, hummed lightly, and finally shed light on the matter.

"Qingru, after living together for so many years, Aijia understands your thoughts. Although you have acquiesced to Aijia's actions now, Aijia knows that in your heart, you still don't want Wan'er to be emperor."

"My daughter-in-law dare not."

"The son of the Ai family is dead. Although he is the emperor, he has countless beauties in the harem, and has countless heirs, but in the heart of the Ai family, he only recognizes you as a daughter-in-law, and only recognizes a granddaughter as Wan'er."

"If she doesn't become the emperor, in whose hands will the world of Chonghuang fall in the future? This is the world of the Ai family and the Nan family!"

"Even if Wan'er becomes a fatuous and incompetent emperor when he ascends the throne in the future, as long as you and Ai's family live, you will be able to protect this Chonghuang country for her. If Ai's family dies, you will be there, and if you are dead, there will still be Pei's family! There are so many ministers who can be relied on in the court!"

Outside the Cining Palace.

Coming out of the Compassionate Ning Palace, Huang Qingru frowned and walked forward in silence.

Miss Mu followed behind.

I wanted to speak several times.

"His Majesty."

"Ms. Mu."

"His Majesty."

"I miss him."

At this moment, she is no longer the Empress of Chonghuang.

Just a weak woman who misses her husband.

She doesn't have that lofty status, and she doesn't have so much involuntary control.

Only, her husband was no longer by her side, and what appeared in her mind and in front of her eyes were all the bits and pieces of their time together, other than that, there was nothing else.

"If Your Majesty wants to cry, just cry, there is no one here, and the slaves are guarding you."

Officer Mu wrapped her arms around her shoulders and held her in her arms.

In fact, His Majesty is very thin. Over the years, everyone has been afraid of her majesty, and timid of her swift and resolute methods.

But no one dared to look directly at her.

Under the majestic and heavy dragon robe, what a thin and helpless body is wrapped.

"I can't cry, my eyes are dry and there are no tears."

"His Majesty."

"It would be great if he was still alive. I just need to be protected by him and I don't have to do anything."

but he is dead
Not by her side for many years.

Every time I woke up at night, I was surrounded by an empty bed, which was freezing and cold.

Nothing like the warmth and sufficiency that his embrace brought her.

It's not as good as when she is tired and has troubles, she can lean on his shoulder.

He listened to her complaints and confessions gently and silently.

Occasionally, she would dream of him in her dreams, but his figure was so vague, and that fresh and handsome face was clearly in front of her eyes, but she couldn't touch it.

The solemn palace is a symbol of the status of the emperors of the past dynasties.

Everyone in the world wants to fight for the supreme right, even if it is broken and bloody.

But only she knows that this dragon chair is not good at all.

The seat of the emperor is not easy to sit.

It's just looking down on all living beings in the world, and all people kneel at your feet and bow their heads.

But it is.
Become the ruler of this world, the ruler of the life and death of all people, and hold the power of life and death in the world.

But it is.
Inner desires.

"Qing'er, this southern land is my dowry to marry you, do you like it?"

The memory faded and became distant.

They are still young.

A spirited, handsome young man.

Pure and smart, playful and troublesome girl.

"Who wants your broken country, I want this person of yours, can the country eat?"

Hearing her nonchalant rebuke, the gentle man lost his voice and laughed, scratching her pretty nose: "If one day treats you badly, you will lead the country I sent you and overthrow the imperial power of the southern kingdom." , let me kneel in front of you and bow my head in surrender."

later
She really overturned his world, but he treated her very well. During the years of getting along, he never once treated her badly.
"Let's go."

Huang Qingru closed her eyes.

".Yes."

Three Princess Mansion.

Qinglan Courtyard.

Following Luo Wuchen all the way back, Nan Wan was sneaky all the way.

The light was turned on in the room, and the man had been in for a long time.

She grabbed the edge of the door with both paws, looked left and right.

Then tiptoe in, before going in, don't forget to close the door.

He saw Luo Wuchen who was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, staring at the beauty inside in a daze.

Nan Wan rushed over and hugged him.

"Okay, okay. My heart and fingers are not in the sun, and the hard work of cooking is left to the servants. Why are you going to join in the fun. Su Bao told me just now, baby, I am very touched."

"Thank you for cooking for me even though you obviously don't know how to cook."

Although the ending was a bit horrific.

But the value lies in his care for himself.

Nan Wan went to hold his hand, and seemed to frowned when she saw the man's handsome brows.

Realizing that something was wrong, Nan Wan hurriedly lowered her head to look at his hands.

When he saw the palm that was supposed to be white, it was scalded with several blisters, and the palm turned red.

"What's going on? Did you do it in the back kitchen?"

　Available next Tuesday.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)