Quick-wearing female partner is a poisonous heart lotus

Chapter 337 The Dude's Son (End)

However, Huaying, as an important minister in the court, never persuaded the emperor, but chose to instigate him without authorization, so he was sent to Baimu City, and he was not allowed to return without an order.

However, he had already been prepared, knowing that he and Qi Ziheng would eventually face this situation.But it is inevitable to have regrets.

Before leaving, Chao Zijin came to see him off in person.

Huaying looked at the emperor with the same gaze as before, just like he used to look at the prince.The woman who pretended to be a high-spirited young man will always exist in his memory after all.

It's just that from now on, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other again.

He sighed softly for a moment, with a smile on his lips, and looked at the woman in front of him tenderly.

Now that the times have changed, she is the real Ninth Five-Year Master, and he has done what his father and uncle ordered him to do, and he has no regrets in his heart.

Just before leaving, I have some words.
"Your Majesty, in fact, from the beginning to the end, you never felt that what you did before was wrong. It was just for the sake of the Nine Kings, so you chose to compromise, right?"

She just smiled and said nothing.

After Huaying left, several waves of turmoil, large or small, broke out in the court, but they were calmed down one by one without causing any storms.

The third prince, Qi Xiaolan, had already arranged a way out for her before the poisonous attack, cleared away all the stumbling blocks that could be seen on the road, and even brought many of his loyal subordinates to die together.

When Qi Ziheng and Qi Shuangjue learned about this, their hearts were complicated.However, Chao Zijin just closed his mouth and eyes, and said flatly: "He has finally done something."

The two walked out of the south study room, Qi Shuangjue stopped suddenly, and was silent for a while: "Brother Ninth."

Long-lost name.

Qi Ziheng stopped walking, and the corners of his phoenix eyes squinted slightly.

He paced up: "Do you feel that the emperor is weird recently? It's like, like the facial features have opened up and become more and more beautiful."

The fox stared at his calm face, thinking about something: "Those courtiers have become more and more timid over the years like a tortoise, and this king was so scared that he ran away after saying a few words. Do you have any clues?"

Qi Ziheng turned around and continued to move forward: "The emperor has always been like this, you are overthinking."

The fox stared at his back, narrowing his eyes tighter and tighter.

"Is that right?"

A few years passed.

Yuan and Ming gradually became the largest country, and no one in the world could threaten her status.

The two were always by her side, lived in seclusion, and had no marriage in their lives.Occasionally, there are rumors and gossip, but it will never stop.

The emperor no longer has concubines, and only the queen has one wife in his life, even if the queen is barren.

Some people say that the emperor and the empress have a deep affection, while others say that the emperor is to commemorate the two lost confidante.

just a rumor
It's just a rumor after all.

An Ruoqing was sitting in a wheelchair, smiling and reaching out to catch the flower petals falling from the sky.The woman's facial features are as beautiful as in memory, but her temperament has become more outstanding after years of precipitation.

A familiar bright yellow figure in front of him gradually moved from far to near.

She looked suddenly happy.

"Your Majesty!" Shaking the wheelchair, he stepped forward.

Zijin nodded slightly, and sat down on the stone bench beside her.An Ruoqing closed her eyes and leaned in the arms of the man she loved, her heart was filled with infinite happiness.

"Ruoqing." Zijin frowned, she came to say goodbye today, and thought of the gossip outside.

"You should promise a good family."

An Ruoqing just smiled and shook her head: "In my life, I just want to follow the emperor."

Zijin's brows became tighter: "Actually, I."

But she stretched out her hand in vain, her fingers blocked her lips, and raised her head with a smile: "Your Majesty, look!"

"How beautiful are these flowers."

Chao Zijin followed suit.

The wind blows, and the petals fall gently one after another, falling on the top of the head, on the stone bench, or disappearing with the wind.
So beautiful, yet so cold.

　There is also a side story about Qi Xiaolan.Parallel world, if you are not interested, you can skip it directly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)