Take your son to get married

Chapter 329
Empress Zhan's expression was very serious at this time, but the aura around her made people feel that she was very comfortable and happy at this time. Hearing this, she nodded and said without saying anything else, "This is God's gift to Tianhao." Opportunity."

"No, His Highness the Crown Prince is the Son of Heaven, the one chosen by God, who can snatch it from our Crown Prince." The eldest maid was very proud: "However, Madam, Miss Qianchen has... It doesn't look too good to be a princess."

The few words skipped in the middle, Queen Zhan knew exactly what they were referring to.

Empress Zhan smiled when she heard the words, as if she didn't take it seriously, she just said slowly: "She's not in a good mood right now, let's keep it for now."

There is nothing wrong with what she said, but there is something that her confidant maid doesn't understand. The child in Mo Qianchen's belly must not be kept. How can the future princess conceive the child first without marriage or someone else's? The royal family is slapped in the face.

Keep it for now, and when the time is right, it will disappear when it should naturally disappear.

"My servant understands, when the time comes, my servant will go in person..."

"Come here personally to kill my child?" Before the confidant maid had finished speaking with a smile on her face, there was a cold shout from outside the palace that seemed to come from Wushuang, cold, chilling, and ruthless. To freeze the soul of man.

"Ah..." Queen Zhan and the eldest maid were shocked.

"Huh." In the shock of the two, the closed palace door was blown open with a whistling sound, and the shuddering cold wind swished in, instantly blowing out the stove and a few lamps in the palace. The cold Queen Zhan and the big maid shuddered violently.

The lights flickered, and the cold wind swished.

In this coldness, a figure came coldly from the dark night light, with white hair dancing wildly in the night wind, and a white skirt fluttering like a ghost.Expressionless and cold as ice, Mo Qianchen stepped into the palace step by step, his eyes were filled with only hatred and boundless anger.

"Putong, puff..." Empress Zhan looked at Mo Qianchen who was stepping in step by step, looked at Mo Qianchen as if looking at her eyes with deep-seated hatred, and felt that every step Mo Qianchen took was like stepping on the ground. It touched her heart, and her heart beat so fast.

"Hehe, it's Qianchen. What are you talking about? Isn't your child the child of all of us? It's too late for us to protect him. How can you say that you want to kill him? Qianchen, you are thinking too much. Come on, hurry up." My heart was so nervous that I could hardly control my heartbeat, but with that decent smile and dignified demeanor on her face, Queen Zhan was still upright, and that kind-hearted look, since people felt that her words were from her The meaning that spreads in the heart.

"Yes, yes, Miss Qianchen, don't misunderstand your servant, slave... ah..." The big maid standing behind Queen Zhan quickly changed her face, and immediately followed Queen Zhan's words and said to Mo Qianchen with a smile, not wanting, Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed her own throat, tightening it tightly.

"I...I..." Gripping her own throat tightly, the big girl's face was instantly bruised, her mouth was wide open and she wanted to speak, but she couldn't. But it was getting tighter and tighter on her own throat, constantly tightening.

Eyes, the big girl's eyes almost seem to see the horror and trembling of ghosts,

(End of this chapter)