The poisonous concubine is in power: the black-bellied prince, please detour

Chapter 2 Goodbye Mother and Son
Isn't Prince Ye the direct descendant of the Empress of the Central Palace?

If this news gets out, I'm afraid that the entire Yuejing will once again set off huge waves.

It's a pity that no one heard her words, and the only person who heard her was expressionless.

"Sister, don't you think about begging Ben Gong? Maybe Ben Gong can save his life?" The woman's soft voice was full of temptation.

"Since his father doesn't care about his life or death, why should others care!"

The words were stiff, and the man in the cloak looked at her coldly, his bloodthirsty eyes moved down a little bit, and finally, they fixed on her slightly swollen abdomen.

"As for his mother, she died a long time ago. The emperor personally announced her death to the world, and you buried her in the coffin yourself. Have you forgotten? Luo Wuyou, she died a long time ago. And You, Luo Xian'er, even if you are the empress who is the head of the six palaces, why do you think that you can change the emperor's will?"

Every word is ruthless, but every word weeps blood.

In 12 years, this is the first time she has mentioned the name.

Who would have thought that she, who was neither human nor ghost at this moment, was actually more than ten years ago, Luo Wuyou, the concubine of Prince Yu who was well-known in the capital of Qin, Ye'er's biological mother, and the princess who was almost aspired to be the crown prince in the middle palace.

Even Luo Wuyou himself never dreamed that one day, she would be reduced to such a situation.

And all of this is thanks to the person in front of her, her good sister, Luo Xian'er and her good husband, the former Prince Yu, and the current Emperor Nangong Jingyu.

In that year, Emperor Xian was seriously ill, King Yu was crowned prince, and she was pregnant for the first time, and everything was developing in the direction she planned. With a beautiful vision for the future, she was very much looking forward to the birth of this child.

An accident happened without warning. On the day before Nangong Jingyu ascended the throne, on the day she gave birth to Ye'er, her good husband announced to the world that she died of dystocia.

She was clearly alive, but he said she was dead!
I especially remember that day.

The entire East Palace was completely plain, and in the mourning hall, there was 'her' coffin, and she watched them pass by 'her' coffin across the wall, Nangong Jingyu dressed in a dragon robe, handsome as jade, full of pride and majesty Incomparable, and beside him, her good sister was wearing a phoenix robe, holding the baby she gave birth to after a near death and standing side by side with him.

That scene deeply hurt her eyes...

She was shocked, she was stunned, she was stunned, she grabbed his sleeve and frantically asked why he treated her like this, and how did the man answer her at that time?

She still remembers it.

He threw her away, and said six words one by one: "You are as vicious as you, how can you deserve it!"

His face was covered with frost, his handsome face no longer had the warmth of the past, and when he looked at her, his eyes were full of disgust.

Yes, disgust.

That was something she had never seen on his face before. His expression towards her was so direct and true, so strong and undisguised, it made her so unbelievable that even trying to deceive herself seemed so powerless.

The ground was icy cold, and the sand and gravel tore through her dress and her cheeks, causing bone-piercing pain.But how could it compare to the pain in her heart.

"Heh, heh heh..." Luo Wuyou suddenly laughed foolishly, although he was smiling, his expression was full of sadness.

"Vicious like me, how can I deserve it! Ha, huh... yes, vicious like me, I will accompany you day and night, wash your hands and make Gengtang for you! Vicious like me, I will plan for you every night, and do my best Helping you! Vicious like me, I will accompany you through the mountains of knives and sea of ​​fire, and protect you from disasters and disasters! Vicious like me, I will do everything for you, help you fight a bloody road, and finally win the reserve position! Vicious as I was, I gave birth to an heir for you, but you hooked up with that bitch, broke our vows for her, took away my identity, and snatched my child!

If that is considered vicious, then she is really vicious enough!

Six years of husband and wife, to Nangong Jingyu, she regards him as the sky, and she plans everything for him, blocking the hidden arrows for him several times, narrowly escaped death.

All she gave, but only got one sentence——You are as vicious as you, how can you deserve it!

How can you be as vicious as you!
What a ridiculous six words!
Scenes from the past flashed through her mind, and her anger burned out her remaining rationality. She roared hysterically: "Nangong Jingyu, where is your conscience, has it been eaten by dogs? The majestic king of a country actually told a big lie Deceiving the world, such repeated actions, how can you win the trust of the common people? How can such a despicable villain be worthy of commanding civil and military officials? You are not afraid that the throne you just sat on will be crumbling again? You..."

bang——

Before she could finish cursing, she was smashed to pieces by the man's merciless palm.

"No one can curse me, I am the real dragon emperor, destined to rule the world, all those who curse and insult me, I will send them to hell one by one."

His voice was extremely cold, and his body was full of murderous aura. At that moment, she really believed that he would kill her without hesitation.

She was like a desperate beast on the verge of death, she could only watch him leave mercilessly with resentment.

However, the moment Luo Xian'er appeared, she truly understood that the despair she thought was actually just the beginning.

(End of this chapter)