Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

I never knew that a person's night was so lonely. She had left him for more than a month. Since he learned that she had left the world, he stayed in her bedroom for seven consecutive days, holding her ashes and remembering their past. However, he found that in their memory, he hurt her so much, As much as she didn't need to speak to him, she just endured it silently. Even if she was having fun in his arms every night, it felt like holding a body without a soul.

Concubine Chen, are you hating me? Han Junrong put his hands behind his back and looked up at the silver moon in the sky. His figure at the moment seemed so lonely. After seven days, he kept burying his head in his work. He read the memorials almost every night until dawn, and then went directly to the morning Dynasty. He didn't want his brain to stop, just like now, When his mind stopped, he missed her more and more. The more he missed her, the more lonely he felt.

"See the emperor, my concubine." At this moment, a delicate voice came from behind him.

"Aifei is flat." Why is she here? He didn't summon her. Han Junrong frowned, but didn't turn around.

"Emperor, it's very late. My concubine will come and wait on the emperor to go to bed." Qin Mingfei slowly approached him and whispered.

"I didn't summon you. Why did you come?" In Han Junrong's solemn tone, there was a trace of blame.

"The emperor, please calm down. The Empress Dowager asked her concubines to serve the emperor." Imperial concubine Qin Ming heard that he was unhappy in his tone and said quickly.

"Go back. I don't need you to sleep." Han Junrong said faintly that now he has no interest in other women, and he is more interested in this kind of women who come to the door automatically.

"Emperor, since concubine Chen went, you are punishing yourself every day. What you need is liberation. Let your concubine help you." Seeing that the emperor punishes herself every day for the affairs of concubine Chen, her heart hurts more than anyone. At the same time, she hates mingxiaochen more. She robbed the emperor with her before she died. Now she's even dead. She doesn't let go of the emperor. Mingxiaochen, a cheap bastard, doesn't count when she died. Why should she rob the emperor with her.

After listening to Qin Mingfei's words, Han Junrong was silent. She was right. He was punishing himself. When Ming Xiaochen was alive, he didn't cherish it well. When he lost it, he suddenly woke up.

He had done that to hurt and betray her, but it was too late for him to wake up. Maybe god punished him so that he couldn't even see the last side of Ming Xiaochen. All he saw was a white jade jar containing her ashes.

"Emperor, your pain is enough. Don't punish yourself any more. I see it in my eyes and it hurts in my heart." Seeing that he didn't say a word, Princess Qin Ming gradually grew bolder. She slowly walked behind him and stretched out two white jade arms to hold his waist from behind him.

"Really? Do you also feel heartache? " Han Junrong's mouth raised a cold sneer. He never knew what heartache was before, but when he saw her urn of ashes, he suddenly knew what heartache was like.