"I married you, but also I want to be with you all my life. It has nothing to do with them. Even if they have opinions, it's useless. Don't think so much."

Gu Qing Yan frowned slightly, "I said so, but your identity will not allow you to marry a civilian. If I had a enough identity to match you, I would have less unnecessary trouble."

"Then I should not be the Lord. Anyway, I can take revenge if I am not the Lord." Xuanyuan Zimo said childishly, but only he knew how serious he was.

Gu Qing Yan glared at him. "Don't you think it's inappropriate for the Lord to be a hero? You have to pull xuanyuanzi down, return a benevolent king to the people, and take care of the justice of the general's family."

"It's really a burden." Xuanyuan Zimo's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

Just four words, Gu Qingyan knew that he was talking about the identity of the Lord. It was funny, "you said we were so similar. Is it fate to come together?"

"Yes, it's destiny." Xuanyuan Zimo immediately said.

Gu Qing smiled at him, "suddenly I found you more and more lovely."

"What's cute? I'm a man." Xuanyuan Zimo was dissatisfied, but his ears were red.

The few people behind them only saw Xuanyuan Zimo talking and laughing. Their pace was not slow, not in a hurry, and the atmosphere was warm. They didn't seem to be about to meet the emperor and be punished. For a moment, they were a little complicated.

Muyingying suppressed her inner jealousy and took a few steps, "the disabled king doesn't have to follow. We will take good care of the disabled princess."

"Noisy." Xuanyuan Zimo glanced at her coldly and spit out two words mercilessly.

At this time, several people had come to the door of the house. Xuanyuanzi Mo took GuQing Yan into the carriage, and then ordered the coachman to go to the palace.

Muweishu patted muyingying who was stunned in situ. Seeing her wronged appearance, she was full of heartache. "Yingying, when the emperor punished the woman, let the emperor let you marry Xuanyuan Dynasty and marry Xuanyuan Zimo."

"But can I marry in my capacity?"

Muwei Shuo patted her head gently. Instead of answering, he looked at Nangong Yu standing aside, "please, princess."

After watching Nangong rain get on the carriage, muweishu took muyingying on the last carriage, "Dad has a way. As long as you like, dad will help you get it."

"Dad still loves me most." Mu Yingying changed her previous frown and smiled.

"The emperor has arrived." a shout outside the Chaoyang hall surprised everyone, followed by joy. The emperor hasn't been to the Chaoyang hall for nearly a month.

At this time, Cheng Ya is lying in bed. A month or two has passed. Although her body will no longer itch, her scratched skin will no longer return to its original appearance. Small blood marks on her face can still be seen even when she is covered with powder. White hair gradually appears on her head. It seems that she is ten years old in just over a month.

Hearing the voice, he just sneered, "where are you?"

Picturesque respectfully stood aside, slightly bowed his head, "it's almost outside the main hall. Will your mother get up?"

"The palace is weak. The emperor must understand." Cheng Ya appreciated the freshly painted cardamom and said without lifting her head.

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the voice of the palace maid outside the hall, "see the emperor."

Then he saw Xuanyuan Zihao come in, expressionless and stopped one meter by the bed with no temperature in his eyes.

Cheng Ya tilted her head slightly. "I'm sorry that my concubine is ill and can't meet the emperor."

"No need to be polite. Did the imperial doctor come to see the doctor?" Xuanyuan Zimo looked at the picturesque one side and motioned her to go down.

Picturesque looking at Chengya, Chengya waved her hand, "go down."

Then he looked at Xuanyuan Zihao. The smile at the corner of his mouth didn't mean anything. "The imperial doctor was helpless, but at least he left a life, didn't he?"

"The people around the queen are so loyal that they can't even listen to me."

Cheng Ya sneered, "without them, my concubine would have died."

Hearing the speech, Xuanyuan Zihao stood still and ignored her words.

"It's rare to step into the door of the Chaoyang hall. Tell the emperor what you want?" Cheng yaman said without thinking.

Xuanyuan Zihao seemed to be used to it, and his face remained unchanged. "I am like a disabled princess."

As soon as the voice fell, Cheng Ya suddenly sat up and stared at Xuanyuan Zihao. Her tone implied anger. "The emperor is the son of heaven and will not go back. How did the emperor promise his concubines? He forgot it only once or twice a month?"

"Presumptuous," Xuanyuan Zihao seemed to be stabbed at the center of the matter. He suddenly felt ashamed and couldn't help shouting angrily, "how can I not get the queen to blame."

Chengya suddenly laughed, and her voice was particularly harsh in the silent hall.

Xuanyuan Zihao frowned unhappily, "why does the queen laugh?"

"Laugh, you're too ruthless. It's ridiculous. I thought the emperor still had an old love in his heart." Cheng Ya's fingernails walked upstream of the silk quilt, making a harsh and flustered voice.

Xuanyuan Zihao frowned all the time, "if you hadn't cheated too much when you got married, why would I be so?"

In the past two years, he was like a puppet emperor. His military power was in the hands of Cheng Wei. Many ministers in the court were generals brought out by Cheng Wei. He looked like a superficial scenery, but in fact he was just an empty shell.

Cheng Ya also knew what he meant, and his excitement gradually calmed down. "How could the emperor think of giving marriage? You know, many people now know that Xia Wan is favored by his concubines. In the end, Xia Wan became a disabled princess. Isn't that the face of his concubines?"

Up to now, Xuanyuan Zihao doesn't hide anything, "Xuanyuan Zimo and Gu Qingyan are now in the Nangong Dynasty. They say Gu Qingyan is a disabled princess. The Duke of Xia proposed to make a plan and marry directly, and get married when Xuanyuan Zimo comes back."

"Gu Qingyan?" Cheng Ya narrowed her eyes, and hatred flashed across her eyes. It was Gu Qingyan's bitch who caused her to lie in bed and be laughed at by those bitches in the back palace.

"Must Xia Wan?"

Xuanyuan Zihao said faintly, "Xia Wan is the best candidate."

"Yes, but Cheng Yi must be princess Qi." Cheng Ya bit her teeth and said.

Xuanyuan Zihao's coming to ask her is just hindering his eldest brother. Otherwise, he can directly make an order, and she can only compromise and have no other way.

Xuanyuan Zihao nodded slightly and looked at Cheng Ya as if he were looking at a stranger, "I'm sure."

After saying that, the Buddha sleeve left with a heartless back without a trace of nostalgia.

Chengya looked at his leaving back and finally fell down on the bed and cried. What about the right? She can't let the people she likes like herself.

Picturesque waiting outside the door, slightly lowered his head, silent.

"The emperor, the three princesses and the Taifu asked to see you." Nangong Jie was reviewing the memorial in the imperial study. Suddenly, a eunuch came in and reported it in a low voice.

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