prosperous power pet

Chapter 379
The armored guard withdrew his sword and saluted with his fists clasped, his expression respectful but not flustered, "Report to the emperor, the prince has ordered that you are not in good health and should not go out, it is better to rest in the palace."

"Presumptuous!" Emperor Zhao didn't even think about it, he slapped him, his eyes were red with anger, "Is it the emperor, or is he the emperor?"

The armored guard at the door knelt down, but still did not make way.

The armored guard who had just been slapped lowered his head and said, "Please appease the emperor." After saying this, there was no expression, and he had no intention of letting Emperor Zhao go out at all.

The group of armored guards guarding outside Zhao Emperor's palace were the confidantes who followed Xiao Zhuo that day. Shen Chuhan's boldness in killing that day left a deep impression on them. He also got up desperately.

"You! You bastard!" Emperor Zhao was so angry that his face turned into a pig's liver, fixedly staring at the armored guard who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, and was about to kick the armored guard who was headed by him.

However, before his feet landed on the Iron Armored Guard, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

His face turned pale, his raised foot hurriedly landed, and he staggered a few steps backwards.

"Be careful, Your Majesty." Seeing this, Xiao Fuzi came up behind him, stepped forward to support him, a look of coldness flashed in his eyes, but his face was very respectful, "Your Majesty, you are not fully recovered yet, so you should take a rest." it is good."

Emperor Zhao opened his pale lips, wanting to say something else, but he couldn't express the tone in his heart. He really didn't have the strength to reprimand the armored guards, so he frowned fiercely, and let out a weak "hmm", comforting him in his heart. Thinking to himself: When he recovers, these people will all die!
With his head down, Xiao Fuzi winked at the armored guard kneeling on the ground, and helped Emperor Zhao turn around and enter the inner hall.

Coming out of Emperor Zhao's bedroom, Shen Chuhan went straight back to Prince Han's mansion.

Seeing him come back, Song Qinghuan put down the scroll in his hand and came up to meet him, smiling at him, "Ashu."

Shen Chuhan stretched out his arms to embrace her, "How does Ah Wan feel today?"

Song Qinghuan stretched out his hand to caress his abdomen, and his smile deepened a little, "It's fine, nothing serious."

Shen Chuhan let out a "huh" and walked into the room with her arms in his arms, "Mother and concubine are all settled?" Now that Concubine Xiao has agreed to return to the palace, both Shen Chuhan and Song Qinghuan couldn't wait, so they picked her up two days in advance return.

Song Qinghuan nodded, "Arranged the mother and concubine in Hengwu Garden. I have already packed all the luggage with the mother and concubine just this morning, so you don't have to worry."

Hengwu Court covers a large area, has a beautiful environment, and is close to Yaohua Court, so it is the most suitable place for Concubine Xiao to be placed there.

Shen Chuhan nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

Song Qing laughed happily, "My concubine doesn't let me do anything, I just go and watch. I will let my concubine take a break first, and we will have lunch together later."

"Okay." Shen Chuhan agreed.

After entering the room, Song Qinghuan untied his belt, took off his court clothes, and said leisurely, "I heard that Emperor Zhao is awake?"

"Yes." Shen Chuhan reached out to take the regular clothes from Liu Yue and changed into them, and nodded while tying the belt on his chest, "I just went down to see him."

"How is it?" After straightening Shen Chuhan's clothes, Song Qinghuan pulled him to sit down.

Shen Chuhan curled his lips, and his eyes were cold, "I just dare to be angry and dare not speak up." Emperor Zhao is a smart person, and it can be seen from his reaction just now that he clearly hated himself to the core, but he had to pretend The deputy father is kind and the son is filial.

"Ashu, how do you plan to deal with Emperor Zhao?" Song Qinghuan asked after thinking about it.

"Keep him for a few more days, and the drunken breeze will attack soon." For Emperor Zhao, it would be too kind of a way to kill him with one knife.For a person like him who has a desire for power, let him watch his power being taken away bit by bit. For Emperor Zhao, that feeling may be more uncomfortable than Ling Chi's execution.

That being the case, let him enjoy such heart-piercing pain before he dies.

Song Qinghuan blinked her long eyelashes, quickly understood Shen Chuhan's intentions, and raised her lips, "Don't forget to let me witness that scene."

"Okay." Shen Chuhan readily responded.

*
In the next few days, Emperor Zhao thoroughly realized what it means to "call every day should not be called earth is not working".

He, the majestic emperor of Zhao Kingdom, was completely imprisoned in the palace!

"Call Jun Shu over here!"

There was only a "pop", and the porcelain in the palace was thrown to the ground by Emperor Zhao's flick of his sleeve, mixed with his hysterical cries.

"Your Majesty, the prince is busy with government affairs, and he said he would come to see you in two days." Xiao Fuzi stood far away, and replied neither humble nor overbearing.

Emperor Zhao picked up a teapot, held it high above his head, and was about to fall to the ground when he suddenly felt a convulsion in his wrist, loosened his fingers, and the teapot fell to the ground, and his man also fell on the chair behind him, panting heavily gruff.

Seeing that he was calmer, Xiao Fuzi calmly ordered the maids serving at the side to clean up the hall, and when they retreated, the hall became quiet again.

Xiao Fuzi didn't say a word, but stood far away with his head bowed.

Emperor Zhao sat for a while before he felt the breathless feeling in his heart subside a little. He raised his hand to pour himself a cup of tea, but found that the teapot had just been broken by himself.

He licked his dry lips anxiously, waved to Xiao Fuzi, and said with a gloomy face, "Come here."

Xiao Fuzi responded and walked over.

Emperor Zhao sized him up for a moment, and his thoughts fluctuated a little.

Xiao Fuzi has been by his side for several years.In the past, Wang Xi seemed to like him quite a lot, and he often took him with him. I saw that he was clever and pleasing, and later he would often let him do some errands.During this period of time, his performance was quite normal.

only……

Since being imprisoned in the palace and unable to go anywhere, Emperor Zhao's suspicions have become more and more serious, and he has become more and more desperate.

He has been thinking about a question these days.

Shen Chuhan executed Wang Xi, and transferred away all the people around him who used to be used to him, but kept Xiao Fuzi, why?
Could it be that Xiao Fuzi is Shen Chuhan's person?
Together with this thought, the gaze towards Xiao Fuzi immediately became cold.

Seeing the suspicious look in Emperor Zhao's eyes, Xiao Fuzi didn't panic, and just saluted respectfully, "What is the emperor's order?"

The prince had told him beforehand, let him serve the emperor as usual, don't need to wrong him too much, if the emperor suspects him, just fool him if he can, if not, it doesn't matter.

Xiao Fuzi knew that Emperor Zhao's life was not long, and with the support of Shen Chuhan, his heart became more and more hardened.

"Little Fuzi..." Emperor Zhao sized him up again for a moment, and then spoke in a stern voice in Fang Yu.

"The servant is here." Xiao Fuzi bowed in response.

"Why did Jun Shu leave you alone by my side?" Emperor Zhao stared at him closely, with an indistinct expression.

"The slave doesn't know." Xiao Fuzi raised his head, his eyes full of pretended confusion.

"You don't know?" Emperor Zhao repeated meaningfully, and suddenly his eyes were cold, and he shot straight at him, "You can't... you are Junshu's person?!"

When the words fell, Xiao Fuzi was startled, then knelt down on the ground with a look of bewilderment on his face, "Your Majesty knows what to do, and the sincerity of my slaves to the Emperor can be learned from the sun and the moon."

Emperor Zhao stared at him firmly, trying to find a flaw in his face.

But it didn't.

There was astonishment, fear, and panic on his face, but he was not guilty.

Either, he had guessed wrong, or, he was really hiding something.

Emperor Zhao suddenly felt that his head started to hurt again, and it was getting worse and worse. He raised his hand to support his forehead, showing pain on his face.

Seeing this, Xiao Fuzi's eyes flashed, and he raised his head to pretend to be concerned, "Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"

Emperor Zhao frowned and looked at him, then closed his eyes helplessly.Now Xiao Fuzi was the only person left by his side, if even he betrayed him, he didn't know that he could still live in Shen Chuhan's hands for a few more days.

A strong sense of powerlessness welled up.

Right now, he has no other choice but to treat Xiao Fuzi as one of his own.

"The medicine...why hasn't the medicine come yet?" Emperor Zhao took a deep breath to suppress the surge of pain.

After Imperial Physician Qi came to see him that day, he finally resumed drinking medicine.

He had thought about it, if Shen Chuhan wanted to deal with him, there were a thousand ways, and there was no need to tamper with medicine.

"I have already sent someone to remind me." Xiao Fuzi returned to his usual respect.

"You go down first, I will rest for a while, call me when the medicine comes."

Emperor Zhao felt his headache was about to split, and he was no longer in the mood to talk to Xiao Fuzi, so he waved him off first.

Xiao Fuzi agreed, bowed and retreated.

After leaving the bedroom, he beckoned to an armored guard and whispered a few words, the armored guard nodded and left quickly.

After taking medicine, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, Emperor Zhao seemed to feel that his headache was a little better.

He sat on the soft couch, staring blankly out of the window in a daze.

"Little Fuzi."

"The slave is here." Xiao Fuzi took two steps forward.

"The outside world, don't they know that Zhen has awakened?" Emperor Zhao didn't look at him, but only spoke quietly.

After the initial restlessness, he finally began to face up to his current situation.

Needless to say, Shen Chuhan completely imprisoned him in this gorgeous bedroom, but... No matter how powerful he is, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to control everyone submissively.What's more, among the ministers of the DPRK and China, there are a few who were originally steadfast royalists.

So, why didn't I hear anyone trying to come to see him in the bedroom?

unless--

Emperor Zhao frowned fiercely.

Unless Shen Chuhan completely blocked the news of his waking up.If so, everything weird these days would make sense.

As long as he doesn't wake up for a day, the power of Zhao Kingdom will fall into Shen Chuhan's hands.Even if there are a few royalists, if they die, what else can they protect?Of course, life-saving is the most important thing!
"I don't know." Xiao Fuzi's apologetic voice came from next to his ear.

Emperor Zhao turned his head and looked at him with dark eyes.

Little Fuzi caught a glimpse of the suspicion in his eyes, lowered his head and explained, "The news from the previous dynasty cannot come here."

Thinking of Shen Chuhan Zhiduo's near-monster temperament, Emperor Zhao dispelled his worries about Xiao Fuzi.

If he made up his mind to put himself under house arrest, how could there be any mistakes?

Lying helplessly on the soft couch, overwhelming despair welled up in his heart.

Could it be...was he imprisoned in this narrow world for the rest of his life?Or... is his life coming to an end soon?

Emperor Zhao's complexion was livid, and his eyes were full of ashes.

He never thought that he would be defeated in the hands of his own son.If he had known today, he shouldn't have admitted that Shen Chuhan's raising tigers was a problem, otherwise, how could he have ended up in this situation?
He clenched his fists fiercely, the veins on the back of his hands burst out, there was a fire burning in his heart, but there was nowhere to release it, his face was so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping ink.

Looking at his appearance, Xiao Fuzi knew that the timing was almost up.

Day two.

What Emperor Zhaodi didn't expect was that Shen Chuhan came over after the morning court.

Shen Chuhan waved his hand to send Xiao Fuzi down, looking coldly at Emperor Zhao who was in front of the desk.

Emperor Zhao stared at him firmly, his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"How is the father?" Shen Chuhan pursed his lips, and opened his mouth as if nothing had happened.

Emperor Zhao couldn't see his innocent appearance, so he slapped the table and stood up angrily, "Jun Shu, do you want to usurp the throne?"

Originally, she had warned herself countless times that her life was still in Shen Chuhan's hands, and she couldn't lose her sense of proportion when she saw him.But as soon as he saw Shen Chuhan standing in front of him, all the old and new grudges surged up in an instant, so how could he care about pretending?

Shen Chuhan glanced lightly, his expression unchanged, "I don't understand the meaning of my father."

Emperor Zhao stared at him fiercely, "Why don't you tell others that I have woken up?"

"Father still needs to rest." Shen Chuhan's tone remained calm.

The muscles in the corners of Emperor Zhao's eyes trembled, "Jun Shu, you want to put me under house arrest?!"

Shen Chuhan raised his eyebrows suddenly, took two steps forward, and stared coldly at Emperor Zhao, "Father, I didn't think about it, but I already did it."

Hearing his unscrupulous words, Emperor Zhao was so angry that his heart seemed to stop beating for a moment. He stretched out his finger and pointed at Shen Chuhan tremblingly, as if he didn't raise his breath, hanging in his throat , "Jun Shu, you... are so courageous!"

Jun Shu smiled indifferently, his eyes were cold and his expression was cold, he opened his thin lips lightly, and the light words fell into Emperor Zhao's ears, "Father, is it good to be under house arrest?"

His voice was obviously as cold as usual, but it was strange... Emperor Zhao could hear a trace of bloodthirsty sternness.

Emperor Zhao suddenly thought of something, and the corners of his eyes couldn't stop shaking.

At this time, there was a cold voice in his ear, and when he looked up, Shen Chuhan's cold face magnified in front of his eyes, he stared at him, and said word by word, "Father, what you have done to my concubine mother, now ...I want to get it back bit by bit."

After hearing this, Emperor Zhao shook his body suddenly, and stared at Shen Chuhan with wide eyes, as if he was looking at a monster.

"It's you...it's really you..." Emperor Zhao's voice was hoarse, and he was about to burst into tears.

Shen Chuhan curled his lips and did not deny it, the light in his eyes became colder.

"It's me." He replied.

Emperor Zhao suddenly felt a coolness rising from his back, heading straight to Tianling Gai, making him shiver from the cold.

It turned out that the disappearance of Lingyi was really caused by Shen Chuhan!
He knew it, he knew it, except for Shen Chuhan, who else in this world has such ability? !

The blood on his face was gone, and he was in chaos for a while.

A person like Shen Chuhan who cares about pennies and pennies, after knowing what he has done to Lingyi for so many years, how can he let himself go?

Seeing the sarcasm and coldness in Shen Chuhan's eyes, Emperor Zhao felt a burst of fear for no reason, and stepped back involuntarily, but pretended to be calm in his mouth, rolled his eyes, and played the family card, "Shu'er, I have no choice but to Ah. At that time, the Xue family controlled the government, and the queen hated Ling Yi so much that she even dared to poison her. After I rescued Ling Yi, I was worried that she would be poisoned by the queen again, so I had no choice but to make such a bad plan. After all these years, I Ask yourself that you haven't treated Ling Yi badly."

"Really?" Shen Chuhan laughed, his face gloomy and difficult to distinguish.

"Yes." Emperor Zhao thought that his words had moved him, so he hurriedly nodded like garlic.

"At the beginning, you brazenly forced my mother and concubine, but now, you should pay back the evil you have done." After finishing speaking, Emperor Zhao felt a silver light flash in front of his eyes, and the next moment, Shen Chuhan's Ruoshui sword appeared in front of him. in his hands.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Seeing the murderous look in his eyes, Emperor Zhao backed away in shock, and said in a panic, "Jun Shu, you...don't act recklessly, you...how dare you?!"

"Dare I dare, you will know right away." As soon as the words fell, he suddenly raised the Ruoshui sword in his hand. Before Emperor Zhao came back to his senses, he saw a silver light flashing in front of his eyes. The next moment, a piercing pain came from his arm , a strong smell of blood hit the nose.

"Ah!" He roared, looking at his arm with scarlet eyes, but saw that his right arm had been chopped off by Shen Chuhan.

"Jun Shu, how dare you!" He stretched out his hand to cover the broken arm, raised his head, his eyes were full of hostility, his face was already pale, and blood gushed out from between his fingers.

"Why don't I dare?" Shen Chu said coldly, "You touched the concubine mother with this hand, now you should pay some price." After finishing speaking, as if he didn't want to entangle with Emperor Zhao, he turned around and wanted to walk out of the palace go.

"You bastard!"

Emperor Zhao was angry and in pain, sweating all over his body, burst into emotion, and yelled at Shen Chuhan.

Shen Chuhan paused, turned around and looked at Emperor Zhao, with a calm expression, without any ripples, as if he was looking at a dead person, "I forgot to say, I am not your son, so don't call me rebellious again. If I kill you right now, that is also to avenge my father."

"What did you say?!" Emperor Zhao was horrified, his eyes seemed to pop out, he stared at Shen Chuhan, his face was as pale as paper, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

Shen Chuhan took out the handkerchief in his sleeve, wiped the blood on the Ruoshui sword slowly, then raised his hand, and the Ruoshui sword returned to its sheath, and the handkerchief in his hand fell to the ground lightly like a butterfly.

"I am not your son."

After repeating the words again, he turned around and left without looking back.

"puff."

As soon as he left, Emperor Zhao couldn't hold on any longer, a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, instantly blurring his vision.

His fingers covering the wound trembled, his mind went blank, and he slumped to the ground, making a heavy sound.

How could...how could...?
If Shen Chuhan is not his own son, then... he is actually Jun Wuchen's seed?For so many years, Xiao Lingyi has been lying to herself?
He was lying on the ground, his eyes were empty, and there was nothingness in his eyes.

So... he planned for most of his life, but he was finally defeated by Jun Wuchen? !

Do not!
He pinched his fingers tightly into his palm, full of unwillingness.

He can't die, at least, he can't just die like this!Even if it is death, he will have to take a back!
With a look of madness in his eyes, he struggled to get up, and shouted with all his strength outside the hall, "Come here! Come here!"

*
After Shen Chuhan left the palace, he went straight back to Prince Han's mansion, but there was a bit of solemnity in his eyes.

As far as Emperor Zhao was concerned, a thousand or ten thousand deaths were not enough.But he knew in his heart that for Emperor Zhao, it directly resulted in him, but it gave him a happy time.What he wants is to let him taste the pain before he dies.

But in the past few days, he obviously felt that the life and death Gu in his body was about to move.

Now that Song Qinghuan is pregnant, and the matter of Emperor Zhao has not been completely resolved, if it happens at this time, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no changes, so he can only speed up his plan to deal with Emperor Zhao.

Abandoning his hand is only the first step.

For Emperor Zhao at this time, the physical pain may not be worth the grievance after knowing his true identity, and this is exactly what he wants.

It's just that there was no movement from the queen's side, which gave him a little headache.

He strode into the palace, thought for a while, walked to the study, and only sent someone back to the Yaohua Courtyard to talk to Song Qinghuan.

He stayed in the study until noon.

Just as he closed the memorial in front of him, he heard footsteps coming from outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.

When I looked up, it was Liu Yue.

"My lord, Your Highness asked if you want to have lunch together?" Liu Yue bowed to Shen Chuhan and said with a smile.

Shen Chuhan nodded, got up and walked out the door.

Because Concubine Xiao Gui recently came back to live, the elders like to be lively, so their lunch and dinner are served with Ye Luoji Liuyun in the past few days, and Liuyue led Shen Chuhan to the flower hall.

When Shen Chuhan arrived, other people were already in the flower hall, and Ji Liuyun happened to glance at him from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help laughing, "Jinzhi is here."

Shen Chuhan entered the flower hall, greeted several people, and sat down beside Song Qinghuan.

There is Ye Luo, and the meal is full of laughter.

After dinner, Ye Luo and Ji Liuyun bid farewell and went back to their respective courtyards. Shen Chuhan was about to call someone to send Concubine Xiao back, but Concubine Xiao looked at him hesitantly.

"Is the mother concubine okay?" Shen Chuhan stopped in his tracks with a gentle look on his face.

"Shu'er, have you visited him recently?" Concubine Xiao Gui paused, then looked at him and opened her mouth.

Shen Chuhan's eyes moved slightly.

What Concubine Xiao Gui said about him naturally refers to Emperor Zhao.

Shen Chuhan didn't want to hide it from her, he nodded and said, "I went to see him in the morning and afternoon."

Concubine Xiao Gui replied, her voice was somewhat obscure, "How is he now?"

Shen Chuhan looked at her, "Mother concubine wants to hear the truth?"

Concubine Xiao Gui nodded, her eyes were clear, "Naturally."

Shen Chuhan drew back his long eyelashes, and said in a calm tone, "Concubine Mu, I crippled one of his hands today."

Concubine Xiao Gui was obviously taken aback, and stared at him blankly for a moment, then the corners of her lips curled up suddenly, a trace of indifference flashed across her pitch-black pupils, "Shu'er, are you doing it for me?"

Now that Emperor Zhao's life is completely in Shen Chuhan's hands, it is completely easy for him to want him to die, so why bother to abolish one of his hands?

Even Song Qinghuan, who was at the side, was a little surprised when he heard this, but he soon felt relieved.To deal with Emperor Zhao, it is obviously impossible for Shen Chuhan to let him go easily. Abandoning his hand is just the beginning.only……

An almost invisible strangeness flashed between her brows and eyes.

Shen Chuhan nodded, his expression clear and clear, "Mother Concubine will blame me for being too cruel?"

Concubine Xiao's long eyelashes trembled slightly, "He...he deserved what he deserved." When he beheaded Wuchen, when he took him by force, when he sent the young Shen Chuhan to Liangguo, he didn't have the slightest soft heart, and now he has ended up like this, but He asked for it.

If Shen Chuhan hadn't struggled out of the adversity, they would be the ones being stepped on now.

Thinking of this, the only trace of complex emotions left in Concubine Xiao Gui's heart disappeared.

Seeing the change in her expression, Shen Chuhan's heart sank again, "Concubine Mother." He looked at Concubine Xiao and said each word, "I won't let him go easily."

Concubine Xiao Gui nodded, with firm eyes, "Shu'er, I want to see him before he dies."

"Okay." Shen Chuhan nodded in agreement without thinking too much.

Concubine Xiao Gui breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled happily at Shen Chuhan and Song Qing, "Then I'll go back to my room first, Huan'er needs to pay attention to her body recently."

"Understood Concubine Mother." Song Qinghuan respectfully complied, and asked Shen Xing to send Concubine Xiao back to her room.

As soon as Concubine Xiao Gui left, Song Qinghuan squinted at Shen Chuhan, and scrutinized him a little bit, "A waste of a hand?" She raised her eyebrows.

Shen Chuhan smiled lightly, "Ah Wan thinks I shouldn't be abolished?"

"No." Song Qinghuan shook her head, suddenly hooked his clothes and took a step forward, raised her small face to look at him, "I think, Ah Shu's move was a little rushed, it's not like your usual behavior style."

Shen Chuhan's eyes deepened, and he calmly closed his eyes and smiled, "Really?"

Song Qinghuan stared at him, narrowing her eyes slightly, "Ashu, you have nothing to hide from me, right?"

Shen Chuhan's heart skipped a beat, and there was only a faint smile on his face, "Ah Wan, what can I hide from you?"

Song Qinghuan shrugged her small nose, finally let go of him, and smiled, "That's all I'm asking, of course it's best if you don't." Then, he walked out of the flower hall, "Let's go back to Yao Huayuan."

Shen Chuhan breathed a sigh of relief calmly, and followed.

*
Ever since Shen Chuhan crippled one of Emperor Zhao's hands, his health has been deteriorating.

Last time, Xiao Fuzi had to bandage it casually. I don't know if the wound was infected. The high fever persisted for the past two days.

After receiving the report from Xiao Fuzi, Shen Chuhan thought for a moment and decided to go to the palace to have a look.

He didn't expect Emperor Zhao to collapse so quickly, it was a bit beyond his expectation.

Song Qinghuan heard that he was going to enter the palace, and pestered him to go with him.

In the previous life, although Emperor Zhao was not directly responsible for her tragedy, his attitude towards Shen Chuhan itself determined her status in the palace.What's more, whether it's Su Yan, Su Rao, or the queen, how can the tricks used against her be hidden from Emperor Zhao?It's just a choice to ignore it.

In this life, how could I miss his struggling and unwilling appearance?
Knowing that Song Qinghuan would not listen to his persuasion, Shen Chuhan glanced at her, pursed his lips, touched her cheek, and nodded helplessly.

Changing into light clothes, Song Qinghuan entered the palace together with Shen Chuhan.

Before entering Zhaodi's bedroom, he felt a depressive atmosphere blowing over his face.

The armored guards who guarded the gate opened the door and invited them in.

Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan looked at each other, and they walked straight to the inner hall.

There was a sound of bead curtains, and Emperor Zhao, who was lying bloodless on the dragon couch, suddenly turned his head to look at him, with a fiery red light bursting out of his eyes.

Who else can come here besides Shen Chuhan?
Sure enough, what appeared in his line of sight was Shen Chuhan's disgusting face, and beside him stood Song Qinghuan, Princess Han whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

A strange look flashed in Emperor Zhao's eyes, and the hand hidden in the quilt moved.

He quickly turned his head away from looking at them, but his eyes were full of cruelty.

Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan stepped forward and looked at Emperor Zhao on the couch calmly.The severed arm of his right hand had already been hastily bandaged, and his pale face flushed slightly due to the heat.

"Your Majesty... are you here all right?" Song Qinghuan spoke first, her tone was calm and calm, just like Emperor Zhao's appearance when he saw her for the first time.

Because Shen Chuhan had already told Emperor Zhao his real identity, Song Qinghuan didn't bother to call "Father Emperor" anymore.

Emperor Zhao gave her a cold look, but he didn't speak, but his expression was unkind.

"Your majesty must never have imagined that she would end up like this in the end, right?" She chuckled, her cold eyes falling right on his face.

Panting heavily, Emperor Zhao gave her a hard look, "It's my carelessness to fall into your hands! If you want to kill or cut, I will do as you please!"

Song Qinghuan sneered, "Want to die? I'm afraid it won't be so easy now." She leaned slightly, looking at Emperor Zhao with her beautiful eyes, "Your Majesty, do you know? Your body is already poisoned."

The muscles on Emperor Zhao's cheek trembled violently.

His body went from good to bad, it was not like he hadn't thought about this possibility.But it is clear that the imperial physician said that he was about to recover, could it be...the imperial physician lied to him?
As if seeing through Emperor Zhao's thoughts, Song Qing laughed more happily, "No, the imperial physician did not lie to you, the imperial physician... just couldn't find out."

Emperor Zhao frowned, "Who are you?!" Could it be that the poison that the imperial physician could not find out was related to this charmingly smiling woman in front of him?Everything seemed to be out of his control since Shen Chuhan married her.

"Me?" Song Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, "It doesn't matter who I am, as long as you know that Ashu and I are the ones who will see you off."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly saw Emperor Zhao frowned, and then, he lifted the quilt abruptly, and with a movement of his left hand hidden under the quilt, a silver light shot towards her quickly!
(End of this chapter)