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Chapter 825: Hou Ye is sick and disabled (85)

  Chapter 825 Hou Ye is sick and disabled (85)

  Snow dumplings: [Oh huo~]

  It's coming! It's coming!

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  The emperor raised his voice.

  He sat in that high position for too long and too long, and he has habitually used the emperor's identity and majesty to oppress everything underneath.

  But this time, he met with a pair of deep eyes.

   Quiet like a pool, unhappy.

  The queen was not in the slightest frightened by his tone, but the hand holding Fengchai sent forward. The chai's tip was sharp, and soon the emperor's neck was bleeding.

  This kind of pain is not at all comparable to that when someone slashed his arm, even when he was rolling all over the floor.

  This kind of pain caused by blunt knives can make people feel more tortured, and it magnifies the fear by countless times.

   "Xuezhen, put Feng Chai down, are you crazy?!"

  From beginning to end, the queen's eyes did not change a bit. Her pair of Gujing Wubo eyes looked straight at the emperor without blinking.

   asked:

   "Your Majesty, do you remember how Ye'er died?"

   Ye'er, Zhao Xianye.

  The prince of Dajin and the only son of the queen.

  The emperor’s eyes flickered, and then he closed in an instant, “Why are you asking about this suddenly? Hasn’t Ye'er been gone for five years? I was very sad about what happened back then...”

   "I know that you have grievances in your heart, but now the situation is critical. It is just when I am using people. I have to use Xie Jinglan to go to the border to destroy the enemy..."

  While talking, he actually pushed this person on Xie Jinglan again.

   answered him with a chuckle from the queen.

  The corners of her lips twitched slightly, as if she was smiling, but there was still a coldness in the eyes of the emperor.

When    spoke again, his tone was soft and soft, but it made people tremble, "Until now, does Your Majesty blame the death of Ye'er on the Cheng'en Hou Mansion?"

  The emperor's heart tightened, and his face was solemn, "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

  "It was you who heard something from the sidelines...I understand, it is the new Madam Cheng Enhou!" Suddenly, the emperor ordered with a straight face.

   "Come here, go to Kunning Palace, and catch me, Mrs. Chu Wu, who is deceiving the crowd!"

  But his people were suppressed as early as when Su Liangqin forced the palace, and the people who are still standing here are all the people brought by the queen.

The    command was issued, but he didn't move.

  No one will listen to him at all.

   Seeing this, the emperor's face sank three more minutes.

  After listening to his arguments, a trace of grief and madness surged across the face of the queen who had always been calm and self-sufficient, and the Fengchai went deeper.

   "Jiang Xuezhen!" The emperor angered.

  Queen completely ignored it.

  She laughed.

   laughed sarcastically and desolately.

   "Your Majesty probably forgot... nothing happened, I can help you slowly remember all the past events."

   "Five years ago, Ye'er had indeed suffered a lot of injuries when he returned from the battlefield, but with the old Cheng Enhou desperately protecting him, his injury was not critical, otherwise it would be impossible to get tired all the way and insist on reaching the capital."

   "That day, you sent someone to watch, you comforted me, told me not to worry, saying that Ye'erji's life has come to this stage, and it will definitely get better, I believe it."

   "But afterwards, I was still worried about Ye'er's safety, and I was reluctant to take a break, so you ordered the Imperial Kitchen to make a bowl of porridge, and you fed me a drink..."

   "I am worried about Ye'er, I only took three mouthfuls for the tastelessness of food, three mouthfuls——"

  The queen suddenly smiled desolately, tears streaming down her eyes, and the originally calm narration suddenly became terrible.

   "It is these three. When I woke up, Ye'er had already gone. I asked the doctor. They said that Ye'er's wound suddenly worsened last night, and the fever did not go away, so he would not come back."

   "But I clearly remember that before I went to bed, I secretly asked an imperial doctor, and he said that Ye'er's condition has stabilized!"

  The queen was talking, but because of anger in her hand, Feng Chai’s tip uncontrollably pierced the emperor’s neck skin, and was about to pierce into the blood!

  She looked over, facing the blood red flowing from the emperor, the tears from her eyes seemed to have turned into blood and tears!

   "That day, I spit out everything in my stomach by picking my throat. You know, I didn't eat much at all. I vomited up blood and bile."

   "But what's the use? My Ye'er is dead and will never come back!"

   "The root of everything is precisely because I fell asleep-it was those three that killed my Ye'er!"

  The queen suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and her sorrowful smile echoed in the empty palace, but she was dressed in another costume, more like a deadly ghost.

  Suddenly, she looked down at the emperor again.

"Do not--"

   "The real murderer is you, you, Ye'er, who yelled ‘Father Emperor’ since childhood, and finally murdered him cruelly!"

   "For this dragon chair under you!"

  The pain in the neck is constantly coming, clearly reminding the emperor that his injuries are getting worse.

  In the end, his body is not as good as when he was young, not as good as before. Today, he was injured and frightened by a cold, and his neck is the vital part of a person. If he stabbed like this, his life would be lost!

  The emperor is scared!

  At this moment, the queen completely tore the last layer of fig leaf, and through her look at her eyes, the emperor knew that he was a tongue-in-cheek, and he would not listen to anything.

  The explanation is useless, so he can only play emotional cards.

   "Xuezhen, please calm down first and want to put Feng Chai down...I can explain to you all the things that happened back then."

  In short, stop the queen's movements first!

  Hearing his voice, the queen was really called back three points of reason, she stopped laughing wildly, "What else can you say, Your Majesty?"

   Seeing her stop, the emperor just breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked up, he saw that the queen’s eyes were dark and deep, and the stars and the moon couldn’t shine in the light.

  And that face--

  The calmer, the more terrifying.

  All of a sudden, the emperor was speechless, and the queen continued.

  "I have searched countless times about this incident five years ago, and I also hope that once... even if only once is a different result, it will make me feel much better."

   "But every result of this time has disappointed me."

  The emperor's heart trembled: "You..."

unambiguous evidence.

He understands that the queen will no longer believe what he is saying now, but as a magnificent emperor, he even won the concubine many years ago, and survived the previous forced palace. How could he be useless? Where is it here?

  Thinking about this, he suppressed all the false tenderness on his face, showing the domineering, indifferent and lofty that belonged to an emperor.

   "Xuezhen, take Feng Chai back now, thinking that for the sake of your salvation, I can bear the blame for everything that happened today."

   "In the future, you can still be the queen of ten thousand people under one person."

   "Xuezhen, don't make a big mistake."

  (End of this chapter)

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