Funny concubine: Evil king spoils his wife so much

It seems that someone deliberately pressed it to let him know later

He stared at the nothingness in front of him. His heart seemed to be firmly held in the palm of his hand and murmured, "God, you're kidding me, aren't you?"

Just let him think he still has the right to happiness, but he ruthlessly took everything away in an instant, and didn't even leave him a short memory

"Have you found the corpse of Princess LAN?"

He stumbled a little, his face was almost transparent, but he could only stabilize himself secretly.

"Back to the emperor, the imperial concubine is afraid... Afraid..."

Duke Li was afraid to say that he could foresee what would happen when he saw the emperor's current appearance.

"Say!" Jun Wushang's chest fluctuated up and down, his breath was disordered, and a touch of fishy and sweet blood gas had poured into his throat.

"The imperial concubine and empress are afraid that the burned bones are gone..."

Duke Li whispered, trying not to touch the tightest string at the bottom of the emperor's heart.

Jun Wushang looked at the ruins and roared uncontrollably.

The roar of pain tore the sky, the earth and the heart.

It was night, but the sky was also stained with a bloody red, as if crying for the man.

He is the supreme emperor, enviable but also sad

You can't shed a tear in front of people, so you can only hide your sadness and heartache with endless roar.

"Emperor, be careful of the dragon body." Father Li said with some worry.

Jun Wushang just stared at him and raised a pale smile on his lips: don't you even give him the right to vent now?

When he turned around, the corners of his eyes suddenly became wet, and the sadness at the bottom of his eyes could not be melted: "bury Princess LAN into my imperial mausoleum."

"But emperor, the remains of concubine LAN can't be found..."

"Then find what she cherished during her lifetime, bury it in my imperial mausoleum, and set up a plaque of imperial concubine LAN in the ancestral hall." Jun Wushang lowered his eyes, covered up the sadness at the bottom of his eyes, and slowly turned around: "situ Nan listens to the order."

"Wei Chen is here."

"Thoroughly investigate this matter. I will give you the privilege to kill those involved! Whatever his status, I call him blood for blood. " Jun Wushang said cruelly and violently, and the tone of cloud and wind did not return to the world.

Situ Nan kept his head hanging slightly, and his deep eyes could not see any emotion, but he was in a hurry.

Too close to the emperor, he could feel the pressure and murderous spirit of persecution.

Just because of this, I'm afraid the Ming moon Dynasty will set off a bloody storm

The young emperor is walking step by step towards the road of bloodthirsty and iron blood.

No one knows whether it is good or bad.

When Wei Xuan, who was hiding in the dark, heard his "blood for blood", he felt that his back was cold and his handkerchiefs were all wet.

"Mother, are you all right?" Mother GUI carefully helped her, "it doesn't matter. Even if she dies, Feng dance won't give us."

"I'm not worried about this." Wei Xuan closed her lips and was still sweating cold on her forehead.

Mother GUI's face showed a confused look: the mother was not worried about this, but what was she worried about?

Wei Xuan's eyes were as deep as the sea. He stared at the lonely and hard back in the distance for a moment: he seemed to have changed... So strange that she couldn't see through