Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 446 Your Life Is Not Worthless ([-])

Nuan Chun glanced at Murong Yao, then lowered her eyes in fear, her whole heart was in a mess.

The oppressive momentum on the other side made her tremble all over.

"Your Majesty, it seems, it seems that she said that she has gone to the cold palace." After a long time, she said such a sentence intermittently.

"If, if something happens to her, you all go down to be buried with her." Murong Yao's cold words came, and she heard Ping An's sigh, followed by hurried footsteps.

Nuan Chun collapsed to the ground like a soft persimmon.

Tears flowed down unconsciously. This was the first time His Majesty treated her like this since the Queen Mother passed away!

She and Huakai were originally from Kangsheng Palace. Since the death of the Empress Dowager, their lives have been miserable, but even so, she still hopes to live well, just to have another look at Murong Yao, the prince who had spoken to her since childhood.

Knowing that he was terminally ill, as long as he was in the palace, she would go to see him every night, before dawn, she would get up and carefully collect dewdrops.

It's just because she once heard from Yu Qian's national doctor that this dewdrop is the best medicine, and it gathers the spiritual energy of the world. Even if it can't help him cure his illness, it can still make him better.

She clutched her chest, the dull pain there was not because she didn't get a response, but because she hated herself.

She clearly knew that the woman was the one in his heart, so she should protect her well and follow her every step of the way.

In front of the desolate imperial study room, Chunnuan looked back, that cornerstone, at that time, she was hiding there secretly, just to see him.

Suddenly, she quickly stood up and walked towards the cold palace.

Murong Yao's footsteps were very fast, and he didn't alarm anyone.

When he arrived at the gate of the cold palace, he heard the conversation coming from inside, and his brows were tightly frowned.

"So, you've been pretending to be crazy?"

Yaomei's low voice of inquiry came from inside the door, and Murong Yao's heart sank slightly.

But the frown became tighter.

"I'm not pretending to be crazy, won't she be on guard against me?" She laughed foolishly.

"I still have a lot of things to do? I will let her watch carefully. How is she not as good as me? What she can't do is done by me."

Suddenly, she burst into tears.

"Your Majesty, how can you not let me take a last look at you, Your Majesty?"

Heartbroken every inch of your mind, what is the lamentation of the world?

Yaomei's heart was also entangled again.

"why why?"

She squatted down, crying helplessly.

Yaomei had the guts to go forward and help her up.

But at the moment when she got close to her, Qian Wan'er stood up suddenly, her skinny hand grabbed Yaomei again, and then her dagger aimed at Yaomei's aorta again.

"Who is outside? Come out for me!"

Murong Yao stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the cold palace.

In an instant, the smell mixed with blood and rancidity came to the nostrils.

But he didn't even frown.

Just went in very calmly.

Seeing him coming in, Yaomei only felt a slight twitch in her heart, but soon after she regained her composure, her secret joy was mixed with a trace of guilt and some other unknown things.

His eyes are full of herself, but only she knows that she has only guilt for him from the beginning to the end, but nothing else.

"How is it? Yaohuang, do you regret not killing me now?"

"Sister-in-law, why do you want to do this?" Murong Yao said, taking another step towards him.

It's just that Qian Wan'er is not a fool, she grabbed Yaomei and took a step back.

The knife forced Yaomei's neck again, "Yaohuang, I think you are wrong, I am not your emperor's younger brother and sister, but Queen Qian, and I will be the emperor in the future."

What she said was crazy, but the look in her eyes didn't mean to tell lies at all.

Murong Yao was about to speak, but Yaomei stopped her.

"Brother Yao, thank you, you have done enough for me, if my life is here today, it will be considered my life."

She really didn't want to owe him any more.

"Yaomei, what stupid words are you talking about? I have already announced it to the world. You will be my queen in one month. As a husband, is it wrong to protect your own wife?"

Yaomei looked into his eyes and was speechless for a long time after what he said.

The eyes of the two people met like this.

What Yaomei kept in her mouth was silent for a long time.

But at this moment, Ping An came over, glaring at Qian Wan'er, and pointing at her with one hand.

"Look at what you look like now? Is there still a little bit of the mother Yitianxia in the past?"

"Mother Yitianxia?" Qian Wan'er seemed to have thought of something.

She lowered her head to look at her current appearance, and there seemed to be something different in her eyes.

It's just that this is different, but only for a moment.

Ping An saw the play, and said to her: "Do you still remember what you were like before? You are the jewel in the palm of the Qian family, and you can wear snow brocades as you please, and you can bring all kinds of jewelry as you like."

As Ping An said this, Murong Yao started to lean closer quietly again.

It's just that this move is really dangerous, and Qian Wan'er is not so easy to deal with.

She woke up suddenly, the dagger in her hand stabbed fiercely in Yaomei's leg.

It quickly reached her neck again.

The blood flowed down in an instant, along Yaomei's calf, all the way down, and instantly stained her trousers red.

Yaomei gasped in pain, because the knife was not lightly pierced, and it had already reached the bone.

"What do you want? As long as you say it, I will give it to you. Don't hurt her anymore."

Murong Yao's eyes were full of prayers, this was probably the first time he begged for help in such a humble way after becoming an emperor.

"If you let her go, I'll tell you, where is my brother?"

Although he once agreed to Houde, but for the sake of Yaomei, he can only do so.

Sure enough, when Qian Wan'er mentioned virtue, she became very concerned.

"Did you say he was really dead?"

"Real or fake?" Qian Wan'er said and wanted to stab Yaomei's leg again.

"Really, it's because of the medicine!"

Those medicines that are said to be able to live forever are the culprits that killed Houde in the end.

"I knew that woman didn't have good intentions. How could she specially ask someone Song Dong to come over and give it to me, and told me that with this thing, he would definitely go there."

Yes, he came over, but he didn't stay there, pampering her, but took the medicine and left.

"No! Why did he die at such a young age? Did you imprison him?"

"What you said is so funny. You know how much he can't do without that woman. So how could he be willing?"

(End of this chapter)