C27

Martial Imperial Manor

The Martial King stood calmly beside the Emperor. The Emperor was in a bad mood today. After drinking so much, the Martial King wanted to stop him. The Emperor did not give him the chance to speak.

"Does my royal brother have anything on his mind?" The Martial King could not hold it in any longer and asked cautiously.

"Wu'er, do you think I am incompetent?" The emperor suddenly raised his head, his eyes glazed over.

"All my brothers have heard," he said. "I'm going to let you go, my royal brother."

"He dares to fight with me, a mere man." "Could it be that I am afraid of him?" "The Emperor raised his head and downed the wine in his cup in one gulp. His eyes were round." "If I had listened to him, I would have thought I was some emperor."

The Martial King lowered his head. He suddenly realized that this person was no longer the same person he had been playing with when he was a child. The aura of a king could be clearly seen on the emperor. In the end, he agreed with mufei's words. He was a subject, and once a subject, he would remain a subject for the rest of his life. "My royal brother is a monarch, and I am forced to die.

At this moment, the Martial Imperial Concubine walked in. "Your Majesty, you scared the Martial King to death." "We're all brothers, why are you making things so awkward!"

When faced with the Martial Imperial Consort, her anger instantly dissipated and her smile became gentle. "Why is the imperial concubine here?" "Quick, sit down." The Emperor went forward and carefully helped the Martial Imperial Concubine sit down. His every action was so gentle. A trace of jealousy flashed through the Martial King's eyes when he saw the Emperor's caution.

"My family came to see the princess every day, and someone came to bring the medicinal food I had brought with me." The Emperor raised his voice.

Your father-in-law took out a medicine jar from the food box he carried with him. He poured a bowl of medicine and passed it to the Emperor.

"Here, my lady, I'll feed you." The emperor scooped up a spoonful of medicine and gently blew it into the mouth of the wuwuwuwufei. "Princess, take this medicine for your child."

Martial Imperial Concubine clenched her teeth. She felt that the Emperor of today was very abnormal. Too gentle, he had never been like this to himself before. He had a nagging feeling that something was very wrong with him today. Why did he send the medicinal food over just in time?

The Martial King saw that the Martial Imperial Consort was in a dilemma and quickly snatched the medicine bowl away. "Imperial Brother, please let this disciple come!" "How can an imperial brother, who is the ruler of a nation, do such menial work?"

"Fine." The emperor looked at Martial Imperial Consort indifferently. Qing`er, don't blame me for being heartless. Liu Xiang threatened to publicize this shameful matter. I can't do it either. The child could not be left alive. He will threaten my mountains.

The Martial King brought the medicinal bowl to the Martial Imperial Concubine. The Emperor stared at him without blinking. Drink it, drink it! Qing`er, for my sake. The emperor's gaze turned to the wuwuwuwufei, imploring her. The Martial Imperial Concubine naturally understood everything. She smiled wryly. This child was wrong from the start.

"Martial Imperial Concubine was about to open her mouth." "Ding dong." With a sound, the Martial King accidentally shattered the medicinal bowl. The Martial Imperial Concubine raised her head and looked at the Martial King. He, was the only one who wouldn't hurt her. When had the Emperor ever had her in his heart? Only the Martial King treated him sincerely.

"Wu'er, what are you doing!" "Let us do it." The Emperor pushed the Martial King to the ground. The Martial King's hand was cut by the broken pieces of the bowl, and blood continued to flow. His heart ached. In the end, my royal brother didn't want to let Qing`er have a child in her womb. Just because it was a joke.

"Princess, I drank some medicine." "I know you haven't been well lately." The Emperor then brought the medicine to Princess Martial's mouth.

"Since it's a gift from the Emperor, Qing'er will definitely drink it." She smiled bitterly, "Qing`er is truly blessed to have the Emperor personally serving her in her three lives." "Hehe!"

The Martial Imperial Princess snatched the medicine bowl from the Emperor's hands and began to gobble down the medicine with musk and red flowers. What an honor! This was something that the madams of the palace could enjoy!

"I am too busy to stay long." "Eunuch, take the carriage back to the palace." The Emperor heaved a sigh of relief. Finally, nothing threatened his throne.

As she watched the emperor drive off into the distance, the Martial Imperial Consort's face was filled with tears. She would never have a child, the Emperor, who did not belong to her.

clear face palace

Leng Qingyan's eyes were wide open as she looked at the little palace maid in front of her (Leng Qingyan's loyal dog). The palace maid had just reported the latest news to Leng Qingyan. Leng Qingyan could not believe it.

"Princess Wu's child is gone?" How could there be no more? His Majesty had just delivered medicine to conserve the child for Martial Imperial Concubine yesterday! "How come it's gone!"

The palace maid took a step forward and whispered in her ear, "Does the Empress really think the Emperor is going to deliver the medicine for the Martial Imperial Consort?" When this servant heard that the emperor had given her medicine, the Martial Imperial Consort miscarried that night. "Your servant feels that …" The palace maid had not finished speaking. He heard the loud voice outside the door, "The Emperor has arrived." The palace maid quickly shut her mouth and retreated behind the screen.

The emperor seemed to be in a good mood today. He insisted on playing chess with Leng Qingyan until the moon came out. The palace maid, who was hiding behind the screen, felt sleepy as she yawned.

"I'm not leaving tonight." The Emperor had won more than thirty games of Go in a row, and he was in an excellent mood.

"As long as Your Majesty is happy." Leng Qingyan casually replied as her beautiful eyes glanced towards the screen from time to time. Your palace maid has been hiding behind the screen for so long that anyone would be sleepy. Sigh! Don't let the Emperor find out.

The emperor didn't notice the change in Leng Yanyan's expression as he walked towards the bed with big strides while holding the beauty by his waist. Could it be that Yan'Er was so understanding today? He was really happy! O r _ k O

"Crack." "Bang …" A loud noise resounded in the silent night. The palace maid and the screen fell to the ground together. The Emperor, alarmed, let go of his cold face and lit the candlestick. "There is an assassin." The emperor's voice called the guards. The guards brought the palace maid away.

Leng Qingyan only pretended that she did not know as she looked at the emperor with wide eyes. "This concubine is so scared!" "This subject is so scared!"

Leng Qingyan patted her chest lightly, looking very scared as she hugged the emperor while shivering.

"Do not be afraid, my beloved concubine. With me here, no one will be able to harm her." The Emperor's voice was very gentle. He patted her back and ran a hand through her hair. That deep love and desire.

"Woo woo …." "Sob ~ ~ ~" Leng Yanyan clung onto the emperor's chest and sobbed. He glanced at the emperor's face out of the corner of his eye and made sure he didn't suspect him before he looked up and said, "Your majesty, someone must be trying to harm my concubine." "The emperor is going to avenge chenqie!"

Although Leng Qingyan was crying, her heart was cold. She thought to herself: Since the Emperor doesn't suspect me, why don't I make use of this opportunity to show off? Hehe! That palace maid has really helped me out a lot! "Hmmph, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum!

"I will definitely give my beloved concubine an explanation."