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However, when Hua Rong heard that he had finally broken through that fake mask of benevolence, revealing her shameless face, she was not surprised at all. She said word by word: "Even if Your Majesty did not remember how many times Yue Pengju had protected the Wing Wang, you should still save your life at sea. During the transformation of Miao Liu Bing, Hua Rong had risked his life to protect you. Why must you take Hua Rong's life? "

"Rong Er, I, of course, have never forgotten about your efforts to save me. I won't kill you. All these years, I have yearned for you day and night. As long as you can give me a son, I can even make you a queen. "You know who can give birth to a son, that's who's the next …" As he spoke, he walked over to Hua Rong and once again extended his hand to hold Hua Rong's hand lewdly. "I have a lot of confidence in you, as long as you are willing to serve me …"

This time, Hua Rong did not remove her hand, but only looked at him, then at the jewelry box that radiated all over.

Zhao Deji followed her gaze to the jewelry box, then returned and carefully examined her exquisite clothes. She was wearing a dark green lower half of his skirt. She was dressed in a gorgeous and complicated manner that he had never seen before. Sure enough, women still couldn't bear the torture of poverty. Who wouldn't yearn for the luxury of food? If she followed him, what she could obtain would definitely be much better than this.

Looking at it this way, the beauty in front of him was brimming with a mature and seductive charm, especially the faint fragrance of a woman's breast after childbirth. It was something he had yearned for in his dreams, but had never been able to obtain from any of his concubines again.

Even more touching than Wang Jixian's aphrodisiac, he couldn't hold it in any longer. Lowering his head, he desired to kiss her. He truly realized that this time, he didn't need to take any more "aphrodisiac".

Hua Rong avoided her head before him and suddenly said: "Your Majesty, are you the one who is favored by Wang Junhua here?"

Zhao Deji was startled, and involuntarily answered: "Yes."

"This Bastard of Wang Junhua's has an intimate relationship with Jin Wushu. It's extremely dirty, and I don't want to be here …"

Zhao Deji heaved a sigh of relief and nodded his head, "Since that's the case, we can also change our location …"

"Your Majesty, Hua Rong has a request."

"Speak."

"Please save my son …"

Zhao Deji laughed as if he was looking at a prey in his hands. Indeed! With children, no woman could pretend to be three virgins and nine devils. They could not take their own lives, but they had to take their children's lives into consideration.

A trace of viciousness flashed past his eyes: "Rong Er, as long as you obey us. I will naturally protect your son. "

"Thank you, Your Majesty. But Rong Er still has one more request … "

Zhao Deji frowned: "Why do you have so many things to do?"

Hua Rong's eyes reddened: "To be honest, all these years, Rong Er followed Peng Ju. Although it was a loving couple, but Peng Ju is thrifty by nature, even if Rong Er was wearing luxurious clothes, he would still reprimand him. Poor husband and wife are sad, from frugality into luxury, from extravagance into frugality is difficult. Rong Er had originally hoped that after becoming a high ranking official and a noble wife, who would have thought that … Sigh … When Rong Er saw Wang Junhua, as the Prime Minister's wife, his life was truly glorious. As she spoke, she took out a Ropa to wipe his tears.

The Ropa was faint, with a tinge of tears on its face. Such a beauty, how could Yue Pengju, a martial husband, enjoy such a beauty? Isn't it perfectly justified for all the beauties in the world to be part of the emperor's household?

Hua Rong's voice was filled with tears, as if she had been suppressing her anger for a long time. "When I was young, I was full of energy and worked hard, always believing that everything would get better. As she grew older and his son descended upon him, even if she had to live frugally, how could she be willing to let his son be inferior to him? Sigh … "Peng Ju and I have truly become more and more similar in our dreams …"

The more Zhao Deji listened, the happier he was. Women, ah, were jealous. He smiled and said, "Rong Er, you don't need to be envious of Wang Junhua.

"Thank you, Shangguan Family …" She lightly bit her lips, "Shangguan Family also knows that Rong Er and Wang Junhua have some conflicts, I hope Shangguan Family can …"

Zhao Deji laughed proudly: "I won't hide it from you. After peace is reached, we will definitely forget about Qin Gui and be exiled to a foreign land …"

Hua Rong was so overjoyed that she almost jumped up. She grabbed his hand and said happily: "Really? Hahaha, Wang Junhua, this Bastard, will not be able to continue acting so arrogantly … "

Zhao Deji was perverted, but when he saw her smile, it was like a flower blooming, and the fragrance was like an orchid as she talked, and when he shook her hand and jumped, he was simply like a young girl. The young girl's shyness, the young woman's maturity, were all perfectly mixed together.

Hua Rong held out a hand to cover his lips as she said faintly, "I am indebted to the Shangguan Family for his care in the past. However, Rong Er was young and ignorant at that time, and did not know how to cherish blessings, to the point of missing out on the golden jade. Right now, Rong Er is already a married woman with a broken body.

Zhao Deji was already impatient and impatient, "Rong Er already knows to reflect, to regret, we are very pleased. "Fortunately, it's not too late …"

"But, to be so sneaky and not follow a woman's rules … Rong Er is always worried … "

"Rong Er, you don't need to worry about all this. As long as you allow us to get what we want, we will naturally punish Yue Pengju. "If I order you to enter the palace, you will be able to stay together forever …"

"This, is possible?"

"As the son of heaven, I have the world, what can't I do? Rong Er, don't worry … "

Hua Rong laughed until her branches trembled, "Shangguan Family, you better not rush this at this moment …"

Zhao Deji could feel the faint fragrance on her body causing the passion in his heart to surge more and more. Furthermore, he was completely sure that his body had evoked a true masculinity that he hadn't experienced in many years. This was completely different from the reaction of Wang Jixian's aphrodisiac. His strong desire for the woman he had never conquered in his life, his urgent desire to have a son, all became the strongest aphrodisiac. His face was flushed red and his breathing quickened as he embraced Hua Rong as if it was a good thing.

"Rong Er..."

"Shangguan Family, don't be anxious. Rong Er knew that there was a temple where she could pray for her son. "It's also to pray for myself …"

"Good, good, good. Rong Er, you will sleep today and pray for good fortune tomorrow. You will definitely give birth to your son. "As long as you give birth to your son, I will pluck the moon in the sky for you …" "But now, we …"

"Shangguan Family …"

Her Ropa waved lightly, and her expression was as charming as a fox spirit that had just escaped from a forest deep in the mountains. Zhao Deji loved it the more he saw it, but his body was becoming softer, his hands and feet were sore and soft, he looked like he was floating, as though he had entered a land of immortals. His desire had completely turned into drowsiness, and his eyes were blurry, his body was on the verge of collapse. Hua Rong reached out to support him, and continued to speak in a soft and charming voice, "Shangguan Family … "Mhmm …" She quickly helped Zhao Deji to his bed, took off his clothes, and covered himself with the blanket. Rong Er has taken a fancy to another garden, and it's even prettier than the 'Yueyuan' … "

Zhao Deji had already fallen into a state of complete slumber. As Hua Rong let out a buzzing sound, she habitually touched the dagger in her embrace — — she just remembered that when she entered the palace, it had already been taken away by the Kanggong. Seeing the Emperor, she naturally could not bring any weapons with his, so she was only left with the Ropa.

lesser arch, dagger, and Ropa were her three defensive weapons. Was the Ropa something she had added when she went back to Lian'an, or did Yue Pengju help her get it from some place? In Lin An's days, the husband and wife were not safe at all. Especially Yue Pengju, because he was worried about his wife, he did everything he could think of. Now, this Ropa was finally of use. The rosemary it emitted was enough for Zhao Deji to be able to sleep like a fairy for 6 hours.

She stood up and listened to the breathing of the wretched head in front of her. Looking around, she couldn't find any sharp weapons.

His heart was beating so fast that it nearly jumped out of his chest: a wild voice shrieking — Kill him, kill this shameless bastard! This trash was a hundred times more shameless and lewd than Qin Gui and his partner. Wan Wan's death, Li Qiaoniang's death, or even her husband's death, not long after — —

All of the sources of disaster were his body!

If he didn't kill him now, then when?

She looked around again. The door was closed, and the room was just a collection of fine vases and quiet calligraphies. Her gaze landed on a large vase of kiln. This kind of fragment was enough to kill Zhao Deji.

However, how could she escape after killing him? What should he do with his son? And Yue Pengju!

She stood up and sat down again. He sat down and stood up again.

The eunuchs of palace maid who were serving outside heard the ecstatic coquettish voices from within, and then, they slowly lowered their voices … Kanggong covered his mouth and sighed, thinking to himself, this bitch, although she looks like she has the power of three virgins and nine devils, she is actually not a two-faced person. Women, who can escape the threat of wealth and prosperity? Fortunately, the King didn't marry her, otherwise, he would have been wearing a green hat.

After approximately three incense sticks of time, the Kanggong's door opened with a creak. Hua Rong came out, her clothes were disheveled, her hair in disarray, her face flushed red.

Kanggong secretly cursed the slut. He stuck his head in and saw that Zhao Deji was "sleeping" sweetly. He was still worried, so he went in to take a peek, but seeing that Zhao Deji's breathing was steady and was sleeping soundly, he calmed down, not daring to disturb His Majesty's sweet dreams.

He handed the dagger over to Hua Rong, his smile was extremely ambiguous, and he lowered his voice: "Hey, Madame Yue, take care …."

Hua Rong replied shyly, "Kangkang, may I trouble you to send me back first … In the future, I will follow Kangkang into the palace … " She took out a large gold ingot, "Thank you Kangkang …"

Before she had even become the emperor's concubine, she had to leave after a short affair like Wang Junhua in order to maintain the sacred virtue of having a "bad woman's complexion" in the Shangguan Family. The Kanggong did not doubt him. She took the gold and hid it in her bosom before immediately sending her out.

As he walked along, he felt that something was wrong with his boss. He took a deep breath and the faint fragrance of a beauty beside him assaulted his nostrils, but it was not the familiar smell of his past. He secretly glanced at Hua Rong, but saw that her expression had long since lost its "ecstasy" expression, and accidentally touched her hand with his own — he realized that the back of her hand was cold.

Hua Rong only lowered her head and walked, she did not notice anything strange about the Kanggong.

This was a secret passage for the palace to the outside. It was said that the Song Huizong had originally favored the renowned courtesan Li Shishi when he was in the open seal, and in order to extradite Li Shishi to the palace, he invented a type of secret passage to the palace. After Zhao Deji came to the temporary palace, although he did not publicly go out to recruit prostitutes, he had still constructed a secret passage for reserve. It was just that the scale and alluring atmosphere were naturally incomparable to the imperial palace of the past. The only women who passed by were his original clan aunt, Xiao Liu, Wang Junhua and the current Hua Rong.