Harem: Luo Chen's Resentment

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Qin Muyun saw that the child who was never close to him was crying, and remembered that he did not care about her, and felt a burst of guilt. He held her in his arms and comforted her softly as his gaze fell on Luo Chen.

Luo Chen, who was sitting upright, felt a deep stabbing pain from this scene, and her face became pale and transparent. His son had just taken back his life, yet her father was coaxing another person's daughter. Although she also thought that it wouldn't be Yong Lin, she really felt sad. At this moment, a hand was holding her. A stream of heat was being transmitted to her. She raised her head and saw that it was Sister Lan. She wanted to seek justice for Yang Er. "Imperial Concubine, the First Prince has been poisoned today, and I've ordered everyone who has come in contact with him to check. Recalling that the Princess has also come, I've invited you all here."

Hearing this, the imperial concubine Yao abruptly stood up, and sternly said. "Empress, everyone is clear about what kind of person the princess is. We are very sad that the First Prince is sick, but you actually framed her in such a way. imperial concubine Yao began to cry softly. Yong Lin ran over to her side and gently wiped the tears off her face.

Luo Chen was extremely furious, his hand tightly gripped onto imperial concubine Yan's hand. imperial concubine Yao's words caused people to be suspicious. She suspected that the First Prince had been poisoned by her mother in order to get rid of the princess. Indeed, once imperial concubine Yao finished speaking, her gaze became even more unfriendly.

In this moment of stalemate, a low voice sounded, "royal father, mother empress, go ahead and ask. Yong Lin will definitely tell the truth." Yong Lin crawled out from imperial concubine Yao's embrace, her small body knelt on the ground, the tears on her face were still fresh in her eyes, her body was still trembling from fear, but her eyes were filled with determination, causing Qin Muyun's heart to soften.

"Yong Lin, my daughter," imperial concubine Yao growled as she fainted. The calm Luo Chen actually noticed something strange. imperial concubine Yao had never been close with Yong Lin, so how could it be so painful?

No one dared to truly interrogate the princess, so Luo Chen had to do it herself. "Yong Lin, did you come to see little brother today to give you anything that you can bring to little brother?"

Right after she finished speaking, a gloomy gaze fell on Luo Chen, but Luo Chen acted as if she did not feel anything, as she smiled and looked at Yong Lin, waiting for her reply.

"No, mother," Yong Lin timidly replied as she hid in Qin Muyun's embrace, not even daring to look at him.

Luo Chen immediately asked a few more questions. Either none of them were there, or none of them were there. Luo Chen took a deep breath. It was good as long as it wasn't Yong Lin.

Bang! "Qin Muyun threw the blanket fiercely onto the ground and roared in disappointment," You suspect Yong Lin? Fine, We agree and you can check. How can you keep asking? Luo Chen, how did you become such a terrible person!? " Yong Lin was so frightened that she started to cry. Qin Muyun hurriedly consoled him, and did not notice Luo Chen's bleeding calves.

"The servants of the Middle Palace have taken bad care of Mistress, and have dragged her into the torture chamber to hit twenty big boards. The Empress is too worried and needs some rest, no one is allowed to enter or leave the Middle Palace without permission, and those who disobey will be executed!" Qin Muyun coldly swept a glance at imperial concubine Yan. The threat in his eyes made everyone tremble as he turned around and left.

Hearing the sound of her breath, imperial concubine Yan regained his senses. His gaze just now was as if he wanted to kill her, it was even scarier than his father, who was brimming with killing intent during the battlefield. When she looked at Luo Chen, she realized that her legs had been splashed on the cup. They were already bleeding, and everyone in the palace was being dragged out for torture. Ask the imperial physician, Luo Chen, not to let her, and she could only do it herself. With Qin Er's help, she simply bandaged the wound.

The people who had urged the imperial concubine Yan to leave came a few times, but she still did not leave. Her mouth kept on saying bad things about the emperor, scaring Qin Er so much that she did not dare to let her go.

Luo Chen sat by the window, her deep eyes resting on the Plum Blossom. In the past, she had always liked to sit here and look into the distance. Qin Muyun felt that it was too monotonous over there, so he sent people to move the Plum Blossom over for someone to take care of personally. Now that he looked at it, it was extremely dazzling. He forcefully closed the window, causing a loud bang. imperial concubine Yan, who was blabbering nonstop, suddenly stopped and shut his mouth.

"Elder sister, do you want to stay here to sleep with me?"

Looking at the face that instantly appeared in front of him, and that charming smile, imperial concubine Yan actually had the urge to kiss it. He realized that he was a woman as well. With a blush, he climbed up the mountain and hurriedly shook his head. He would often run out in a sorry state, but when he looked at the pitch black courtyard, he suddenly stopped in his tracks, causing Qin Er to nearly smash his head into the ground.

No, except for Qin Er, everyone else from Middle Palace had been beaten up, and they wouldn't be able to get off the bed for a while, so she couldn't leave the two of them here. imperial concubine Yan turned around and looked at the two of them who were standing side by side. She felt that they were too weak and that a heroic spirit was surging up from their chests as she valiantly strode back.

Luo Chen looked at the hand that had appeared on her shoulder, then raised her head and noticed the expression on imperial concubine Yan's face. She reluctantly called her "Heroic Qi", and used her eyes to ask her why she had not left yet. Who knew that she would run to the bed and wrap it up tightly like a fox, constantly saying, "I'm not leaving, it's too cold outside, you can't dare to leave today, I want to sleep here." After she had finished speaking, she lay there motionless and even made snoring sounds.

Luo Chen's heart warmed, and she quickly put on his clothes and went to sleep. Just as she fell asleep, a hand reached over and pulled at her clothes with all her strength. Luo Chen laughed lowly: "Elder sister, do you have a special hobby?"

The hand suddenly withdrew itself. Listening to Luo Chen's ridicule, the woman that was covered muttered: "I didn't, didn't I feel that your clothes were uncomfortable? "Hmph, who cares about you. I want to sleep." She even raised her body and fiercely squeezed on Luo Chen a few times.

Hearing her steady breathing, a pair of dark, cold eyes opened. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes soundlessly, and a suffocating pain spread out from her chest as Luo Chen curled into a ball. Qin Er had heard from the outside that the Emperor was resting in the Fenghua Hall and that his son was still seriously ill. When Luo Chen closed her eyes, the scene of the family of four enjoying themselves together appeared in front of her, so she did not dare to close her eyes, and tightly sealed the curtains.

After an unknown period of time, a hand rested on her body, warmth gradually spread to Luo Chen's body, alleviating her stiff body. Luo Chen laughed soundlessly, and opened his eyes once again. His eyes regained their clarity, though there was an additional tinge of hatred that caused one to tremble.

"Your majesty, the snow is heavy. Go back!"

The man looked at the darkened palace, sighed deeply, and helplessly turned around to leave.

The heavy snow late at night was very mischievous, wiping away all the footprints left outside the Middle Palace, as if mocking the love of the world!