When the queen became a rich wife

Chapter 496

"Do you really think that the emperor has a soft spot for you? Everything I do to you is the emperor's tacit approval."

"Otherwise, do you think that this palace has no power and power, and that this skin can make the emperor take action against the Rong family?"

"What the emperor likes is the military power of the Rong Mansion, the power of the Rong Mansion."

"It's a pity that you, an idiot, mistakenly took the emperor's use as love. If you say you are not stupid, who else is stupid?"

"The concubines of the Sangong and Sixth Courtyard, except you, probably have no one who is sincere to the emperor."

"This palace is naturally no exception."

"It's just a pity that the emperor's affection for the empress is extremely disgusting. Empress, I feel extremely sad for you."

"You can just go in peace in this cold palace. On the day I canonize this palace, I will definitely remember to offer you a stick of incense to comfort your spirit in heaven!"

After the imperial concubine finished speaking, she looked at the woman hanging on the broken bed, and led them away satisfied.

The woman on the broken bed was full of sorrow and remorse, but she was exhausted and could do nothing.

The scene in front of me is like watching flowers on a horse, constantly changing.

The relatives were sentenced to death, the screams shook the sky, and the corpses were thrown into the wild forest, becoming the food of wild beasts...

"do not want!"

Rong Dai who was lying on the hotel bed suddenly woke up and yelled!
It took a few seconds for her to realize that it was a dream.

But everything in the dream was so real, she could remember every scene very clearly!

She broke out in a cold sweat, clutching her chest and gasping for breath.

There were bursts of pain in my heart, as if a boulder had been crushed.

Only then did Rong Dai realize that her hands and feet were as cold as ice. She got up and poured hot water. After drinking two cups, she gradually calmed down the fear and resentment in her heart!
But her hands were shaking badly, was the Rong Dai in her dream herself, or the Rong Dai of this era?

She died in the cold palace, and the Rong family was exiled. Only the second elder brother stayed in the capital at the request of some old ministers because of his leg disease.

She thought... as long as she entered the cold palace, the emperor would soften his heart and let Rongfu go.

But she didn't expect the emperor to be so ruthless!
He actually ordered all the exiles in the Rong Mansion to be sentenced to death, and even threw their corpses into the wild forest to feed wild animals!
Her child died at the hands of the imperial concubine!

Rong Dai was pinching the cup tightly, her eyes were flushed, hatred and anger intertwined in her heart, tumbling in her eyes!
The words of the imperial concubine are clearly in her mind!

These things have been kept in her heart since she entered the limbo, unwilling and afraid to think about them.

Because she was ashamed of everyone in the Rong Mansion.

The imperial concubine was right in saying one sentence, everything was because she was too stupid and stubborn to bring such a disaster to the Rong family.

The pain hidden in the bottom of her heart was bloody cut open again, and the past scenes were played back in her mind, it was so deep-rooted!

"I'm sorry... I was unfilial and hurt you."

Rong Dai couldn't help crying!
After crying a lot, she felt that the thoughts that had been suppressed for a long time were completely vented.

Everything in the Rong Mansion has always been a scar that she doesn't want to touch.

But Xin Ziqing's appearance stimulated her and forced her to face all this!
Looking at the whitening sky outside the window, Rong Dai wiped away the tears on her cheeks.

She looked at the gradually brightening sky, and there was an indescribable chill in her eyes!

Since she is still alive, even if this is not Shangyuan.

Then one counts as one!
She then went into the bathroom to wash up, put on delicate makeup, tied up a simple bun, chose a retro ankle-length dress, and tied a handmade lock around her waist.

Elegant and intellectual, indifferent but dignified, it fully presents the beauty of the East.

(End of this chapter)