The evil king protects the short

Chapter 273 The Miserable End of the Empress Dowager

Wearing a dragon robe and leaving the bedroom, the bitter cold wind blowing towards his face quickly extinguished his desire|fire.

Zong Zehong looked coldly at the servant who was kneeling on the ground.

"Where is the body?"

"The emperor is here with the old slave."

Jin Xi led the way, and Zong Zehong followed behind with strides. The loose brocade jacket was extremely thin, his strong chest muscles were slightly exposed, and he was wearing a dragon robe. Under the gloomy dark sky, he felt unintentionally oppressed. Breathless.

It turned out that the guards who brought back the body of the former empress dowager placed her stump in the main hall of Weiyang Palace.

Zong Zehong stepped into the threshold, and when he saw the corpse of the former empress dowager, who was covered with shrouds and still had traces of blood oozing out, his face remained unchanged and extremely cold.

Eunuch Jin Xi terrifiedly lifted the shroud with his fly whisk, and stepped back in fright.

The eunuchs and maids kneeling on the ground in Weiyang Palace saw the former empress dowager on the stretcher who was so unrecognizable that she couldn't even see her eyes, she was so frightened that she vomited directly.

"How could this be?" Jian Mei frowned slightly.

At any rate, she used to be the empress dowager of Zong Yue, no matter how bad she was, she was also a member of the royal family. Now that her body has become dilapidated, wouldn't it be a joke if it got out?

"Go back to the emperor."

The guard in charge of bringing back the body of the former empress dowager clasped his fists and replied.

"That day when the former queen mother was escorted to the execution ground, an accident happened on the way. Later, the queen mother escaped. I searched hard and found the remnant of the queen mother who had been eaten by ferocious beasts in the wild mountains outside the imperial city, and brought it back. Waiting for the emperor's order."

"After death, she has fallen to this point, no matter what, I hid her secretly with the gift of the imperial concubine!"

With a stern wave of his palm, Zong Zehong covered the shattered face of the day before and after with the shroud, he didn't want to look at it any more, and after a few instructions, the dragon robe fluttered and he turned and left Weiyang Palace.

The former empress dowager who regarded him as a thorn in his side is dead, and King Anwu who refused to accept him as emperor has been abolished, dead, disabled...

The lonely and handsome figure walked alone in the cold wind.

Zong Zehong walked quickly, and none of the eunuchs and court ladies followed.

The turmoil subsided, but he suddenly felt that it was meaningless, the internal troubles were lifted, and the foreign troubles were about to arrive in Beijing, but they couldn't help him...

Forget it, he'd better go back to the palace to see if the little thing he glanced at fell asleep.

At this moment, there is only the little treasure in Jinluan Palace that he can worry about.

When Zong Zehong returned to the bedroom and lay down on the dragon couch, Ni Ling was already asleep.

He whispered sweetly and softly, as if shrunk into a ball because of the cold, after he approached, his small body subconsciously leaned forward, his big eyes were closed tightly, and his delicate cherry lips were slightly opened...

Zong Zehong sighed softly, put his arms around the person in his arms and closed the quilt, and closed his eyes in satisfaction but regret.

I didn't take her apart, this time, I don't know how long I have to wait...

In fact, Ni Ling never gave Zong Zehong a chance to touch her at all.

After his impulsiveness that night, the little guy disappeared during the day, and even slept with his back turned to hide from him at night, not talking to him, not even laughing.

What's more, there was another night, fearing that he would mistreat her again, she actually sneaked to the palace maid Tongchun in the middle of the night, and shared a small soft couch with her to sleep!

This made Zong Zehong depressed and angry.

Six days passed in a flash, and on this day, Zong Zehong could no longer hold back his empty and depressed heart.

"Where is the concubine Ling!"

Yelling at the crowd in Jinluan Palace and looking at the empty bedroom without even a shadow of Ni Ling, Zong Zehong instantly became angry.

(End of this chapter)