Remarried prosperous concubine

Chapter 790 The Ending (55)
He just wants her to depend on her for the rest of her life. Apart from him, there is no one else in her world.

This time, he came earlier than anyone else.

His love has always been destructive and domineering.

And he won in the end, and from then on, he was the only one in her world.

He clearly heard what Chuntao said, and he was not annoyed, but rather agreed.

Crazy, he was crazy, he was crazy for the woman in his arms, he was crazy for her the first time he saw her.

And he finally made her remember him in such a cruel way, and she will never forget him again.

He hugged her and fell asleep, even if he exhausted all means, both of them were in pain, but they still felt like drinking sweets.

She was a wound born in his heart, once touched, it would be an incurable ulcer.

This life will not heal!

He smiled wryly, but his eyes and nose were already sour.

Whoever loves is a luxury in his life, hate is actually not a pain.

It turns out that forgetting is pain.

Three years later

Everyone in the world knows that the empress loves deeply, and the current emperor has set up a harem for the empress and only favors the empress, which has reached an unbelievable level.

In the Jinluan Palace, Nan Aotian looked at the Minister of Rites coldly: "Aiqing, do you think my harem is empty?"

Minister of the Ministry of Rites wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but said with a strong backbone: "Your Majesty, I dare not discuss matters in the harem, but it is an indisputable fact that the emperor has few heirs. For the sake of the foundation of the country, I invite the emperor to choose a talent. "

At this time, many ministers in the court also joined in and knelt down on the ground.

Nan Aotian looked coldly at the minister who was kneeling on the ground, and sneered: "You are really idle. You don't care about so many important things in the world, but you actually have the mind to pay attention to my heirs. Is it possible that all the lovers want to Can you meddle in my family affairs?"

The emperor spoke like this, how could the ministers dare not to speak again, and hurriedly said no.

Nan Aotian snorted coldly: "Don't you dare? I think you are more courageous than the sky, why don't you dare?"

He snorted coldly: "I said long ago that whoever dares to discuss the matter of drafting again will be beaten to death with a stick!"

"Come here, drag the Minister of Rites out, and kill him!"

Thinking that he didn't know what these people were thinking, many of them had their daughters in their boudoirs, and the daughter of the Minister of Rites was even rumored to be the most beautiful woman in the country.

Weak water three thousand, one scoop is enough!
He is going to kill these people today.

Originally, he didn't mind raising a few more trash in the palace, but after Ye Lianqiao's incident, he never allowed any accidents to happen.

He glanced coldly at the ministers, and sure enough, he saw that many people were dumbfounded by the word stick death, and watched the Minister of Rites being dragged out.

Someone was about to move, it seemed that he wanted to intercede for Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and he hooked his thin lips: "All those who intercede will be killed with a stick."

What about a tyrant, what about a fool?
What about infamy?

What he wants is the happiness now, he and Fenghua are very happy now, and he will never allow anyone to destroy his happiness and happiness with Fenghua.

Ignoring the ministers who changed their faces below, he snorted coldly: "Retire!"

His elegance must still be waiting for him to have a meal together, so he is too lazy to get attached to such a group of people with ulterior motives.

Thinking of Fenghua's bright smile, his footsteps quickened unconsciously. He didn't even know that it had been so long, so long that he didn't want anyone to disturb their happy life.

Such longing, such anticipation, even he himself didn't know that the happy days had been so long.

She said softly, a pair of people for a lifetime is like a curse, and it has taken root from such a long past. In his position, the most ordinary is the most difficult to find, but he has exhausted all his efforts. Finally asked for her.

Her words and deeds had already started in his heart a long time ago, sprouting in his heart like a seed, growing day by day, and finally breaking out of the shell, becoming the demon in his heart, which he could not violate. Also unwilling to violate.

He entered Fenghua Hall wholeheartedly, but he didn't see Fenghua standing on tiptoe and stretching his neck waiting for him like in the past.

His heart sank, and he couldn't help becoming anxious, could it be that Fenghua...

"Fenghua, Fenghua..." He quickened his pace, almost rushing into the inner room.

But seeing him, who was full of worries, was sitting there with tears in his eyes. When he saw him coming, he rushed towards him like a wronged child, and there was even a line of tears hanging on his face.

Nan Aotian only felt that his heart was twisted for a moment, his face was gloomy, and he sneered at Chuntao beside him: "What's going on? Why is the queen crying?"

Immediately, he reached out and hugged the person in his arms tightly, and his voice suddenly changed from winter to spring, extremely gentle: "What's wrong? Tell me what's wrong? What wronged you? Who made you angry, and I will help you out?"

She sobbed a few times in his arms, and when she heard him scold Chuntao, she became a little anxious, and wanted him to stay away from Ji Chuntao, but she was so sobbing that she couldn't speak, she only clenched his sleeve tightly, her eyes were as clear as autumn water , Yingying looked at him, his eyes rolled around, shining brightly, Nan Aotian caressed her back lovingly: "Not fierce, not fierce..."

He embraced her as if he embraced the whole world.

Gently coaxing, listening quietly and choking, she complained in a low voice: "Mo'er doesn't like me, she rides for her younger brother, but not for me!"

After hearing this, Chang Le realized that the queen was angry about this matter. These days, the princess has become more and more sensible, and the matter of taking care of the prince is almost handled by the princess alone. After all, the emperor's mind has been completely occupied by the queen. Neither the princess nor the prince took it seriously.

The corner of Nan Aotian's lips smiled slightly, with a tender smile, he gently kissed her hair, Xiaoyi coaxed: "Mo'er is too young, I can't help it."

Chang Le looked at the smile on the corner of Nan Aotian's mouth, and sighed again in his heart, the emperor is undoubtedly happy, and the empress is also happy, so what if he lost his memory and weakened his mind.

Their happiness is the most important thing.

Nan Aotian coaxed Fenghua in a low voice for a long time before her pouty red lips loosened slightly.

(End of this chapter)