Quick wear: Juehe? Don't make trouble, you know the system is in hand

Prince Chun Shou's crime of regicide had become a fact, and there were all witnesses and material evidence. Five days later, the prisoner was pulled outside the palace in a prison car to cause trouble and be executed.

On the day of the beheading, Su Fangcheng, who was imprisoned, was ordered to be taken with him and saw with his own eyes the bloody head rolling down to his feet.

His mouth was wide open, and his throat was broken due to extreme fright, turning him into a mute who could only make a hissing sound.

On the night when he was brought back to the palace, the spy reported: "Your Majesty, I saw Zhou Jin, Master Zhou went to the dungeon."

Separated by a curtain, the spies couldn't see what was going on inside. They could only hear some rustling sounds. After a while, the empress said in a weak voice: "I, I understand, you can go down."

The spy suspected that there was something wrong with his ears: "The two of them may be communicating secretly and discussing how to murder His Majesty. It is better for the slaves to catch them together and torture them to convict them."

Su Yu was angry and annoyed, thinking that this man was too dedicated to his duties.

She turned her head sideways, with water in her eyes, and looked at the man behind her begging for mercy. Because she was out of breath and a little alkalotic, the regent's palm covered her mouth and nose.

The clothes on her body were in tatters and hung loosely on her body. If Gong Shiqian hadn't held her, she would have fallen.

"You do whatever His Majesty asks you to do. Talking too much is not a good thing." A low and hoarse male voice came, with a hint of sullenness.

"Get out."

The spy broke out in a cold sweat. He was Su Yu's man and had been promoted by His Majesty all the way. Although he served directly and obeyed His Majesty's orders, he was still extremely wary when he saw the frightening Regent.

In the past, he had never been able to meet him, but he didn't expect that he would come across His Majesty's dragon bed today.

Be nice.

This can stimulate Dafa.

"Okay, why are you making any noise?" After a long time, Su Yu, who was all wet, as if she had just been fished out of the water, complained with red eyes.

Gong Shiqian hadn't officially married her yet, so he told others in such a ostentatious manner that he was staying in His Majesty's palace every night.

How unpleasant it would be to hear this spread.

Gong Shiqian took a soft handkerchief to wipe the sweat from His Majesty's face, and then carefully wiped the soft white belly.

"They don't dare to gossip." After Gong Shiqian finished speaking, he leaned over, took a look at the small, tender uterus and kissed it gently.

Su Yu felt a little itchy and wanted to hide back, but Gong Shiqian's hot hands held her waist.

"Be careful of slipping up to your waist again. These few months are very important. Your Majesty must listen to Zhang Taizhi and be careful in everything."

Su Yu responded vaguely, but before she could feel warm for a while, Gong Shiqian patted her legs: "It's time to clean up elsewhere, Your Majesty."

"..." Su Yu was so embarrassed that she hit him with a pillow: "Gong Shiqian, you are so bad!"

After Gong Shiqian was beaten a few times, she waited until she had finished her anger, and then she gently coaxed her, not stopping what she had to do without any ambiguity.

He diverted Su Yu's attention: "Your Majesty, guess what Zhou went to the dungeon for?"

Su Yu turned away, her cheeks red: "I don't know."

Gong Shiqian then told her that Zhou Jin had gone to end his relationship with Su Fangcheng.

Ended?

The only connection between him and Su Fangcheng now is the child in her belly.

"Zhou Jin wants to express his love to His Majesty again, but the biggest trouble among you is not Su Fangcheng, but that child."

In order to eliminate this obstacle, Zhou Jin came up with the idea of ​​​​having Su Fangcheng have an abortion.

Su Yu quickly expressed his position: "I don't like him, but I like you."

Gong Shiqian put the handkerchief away, carefully folded it and put it in one place: "Wei Chen knows."

The two eyes looked at each other and couldn't help but get entangled with each other.

Su Yu breathed hard: "It's all in vain."

Gong Shiqian buried himself in her neck, letting out a vague laugh and coaxing: "It's not in vain."

In the second half of the night, shrill screams echoed in every corner of the dungeon, and bright red blood flowed all over the floor. Su Fangcheng's eyes widened in horror, staring at Zhou Jin in front of him.

"Why, why..." Her face was twisted in pain, like a female ghost.

During these days of being locked up, Su Fangcheng was not worried about her fate. She had to lie to her unborn child every day, like a kind mother, as if she was looking forward to the birth of her child.

But in fact, she only used the child as a bargaining chip. Zhou Jin also participated in the rebellion, but escaped unscathed after the Dongchuang incident.

These are all the contributions of the Right Prime Minister faction.

What's in her belly is the only blood of the Zhou family. Even if Zhou Jin doesn't help her, the old right prime minister will take action.

As long as she waits patiently, she will be released one day.

But now, her hopes were dashed.

Zhou Jin's nervous state at this time was no longer normal. During the day, he was still the glamorous Prime Minister, but only he knew it.

After realizing that he had lost the love of the empress, his inner soul was drained away, leaving only an empty shell.

"Hahahahaha." Zhou Jin suddenly laughed and pointed at Su Fangcheng: "You scheming bitch! It was you who plotted against me step by step and made me fall in love with the wrong person."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty no longer needs me. This is all your fault! You and the child in your belly make me extremely sick!"

Like a devil whispering, before Su Fangcheng passed out, Zhou Jin told her with a ferocious face: "You have ruined my love. I will pester you until death, sleepless!"

The Crescent Princess who was imprisoned in the dungeon died, but a month later, a happy event ushered in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

When Zhou Jin got married, the officials of the court gathered together to discuss how to give gifts, and the invitation was handed to the empress.

It was written in his own hand. It was more like a love letter than an invitation. Zhou Jin was pleading in it, wanting to talk to her alone.

At some point, he walked up to Gong Shiqian behind her, took the invitation away, and tore it into pieces on the spot: "Your Majesty, I have something to report."

Su Yu raised her eyebrows and looked at him, holding her pregnant belly: "What are you talking about? Just say it."

Gong Shiqian smiled and mixed in several copies of Love Rival.

After listening to this, Su Yu said: "Then tell me, how should I deal with the right minister?"

"After being demoted to Nanling, when will things become normal and when will the official resume his duties?" Gong Shiqian said this under the banner of doing good for the right minister.

Su Yu had no objection, and she didn't want to face Zhou Jin's greedy and eager face every morning.

On the wedding day of the Right Prime Minister, the groom neither worshiped the heaven and earth with the bride nor drank with the guests. He stood at the door foolishly from morning to night, looking towards the direction of the palace.

Drinking, officials in civilian clothes.

"Tsk, Master Zhou, why is this necessary? Your Majesty is now with a new love, so how can you still think of the old one?"

"Eh... that's not what I said. The main reason is that the opponent the Right Prime Minister met is the Regent, so he should be defeated if he can't defeat others."

"Be careful what you say." A certain official looked around cautiously and said, "It would be terrible if the Xuanliu Sect's spies heard this. You are not afraid of the Regent, but I am afraid of him."

Changing the topic wisely, they began to be curious about the bride, and they were all guessing who the bride was and what she looked like...