After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

Nanbeijiu's cold face curved his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth.

As expected, his Jingxuan is a living treasure.

At the critical moment, someone came to the rescue.

Otherwise, after a fight, we don’t know how long the cold war will last.

"Son, mommy will hold you."

Leng Hanyan ran to Nanbeijiu.

Reach out and hold the child.

And Jingxuan didn't reject it either.

Nanbeijiu naturally followed him and his mother.

Follow closely behind.

The three of them walked one after the other, and it seemed like a long-lost warmth.

Leng Jingxuan lay obediently in Leng Hanyan's arms.

Nanbeijiu behind him pursed his lips and smiled.

Looking at the woman and son in front.

It has been a long time since they have had such a harmonious atmosphere.

"Um, Sister Yan, I'm also investigating Lin Yuanqi's matter. So don't worry. I will definitely give you an explanation."

He said as he walked.

"This matter really has nothing to do with you."

"No matter how jealous I am, I will never do such a thing for someone who has no power to compete with me."

"Then who do you think is behind this?"

"This matter needs to be remembered for a long time."

She held the child and looked back, staring at his handsome eyes.

There doesn't seem to be any evasion.

But this matter is indeed incredible.

If it really had nothing to do with him, he would not be unaware of such a big thing happening right under his nose.

If so what is the motive.

The three of them walked a few steps forward holding the child.

I saw Xiao Tianling being somewhat intimate with the woman next to him.

See Leng Hanyan coming.

The woman bowed and left quickly.

And his eyes flickered.

"Emperor Tian, ​​you just came back, but instead of taking a good rest, you came to visit the Imperial Garden."

Xiao Tianling walked forward with enchanting eyes.

White glowing cold white skin.

"Well, Jingxuan wants to go out for a walk."

Naturally, she didn't want to pay much attention to Xiao Tianling.

After coming back from Xiao Tianling, things are very different from before.

There was a bit more hatred in his eyes.

A little more selfishness.

"The Emperor of Heaven is back again. When will we achieve our goal?"

There was a hint of temptation in his enchanting eyes.

I want to own it more.

After all, what you can't get, you want more.

"Tian Ling, I'll take my son back first, and we'll talk later."

After replying, she strode away.

Leaving Xiao Tianling standing there.

Suddenly Leng Hanyan turned around and stared at Xiao Tianling.

Xiao Tianling bloomed into a flower as bright as a sunflower.

She looked back.

Walk forward holding the child.

quite a while.

Deep palace courtyard.

The hall is unnamed.

This is the Wolf King’s Residence that Leng Hanyan specially awarded to Lu Morong.

Although it is not as peaceful as Wolf King Mountain, it still has beautiful scenery.

However, each tile is covered with grass, which is unique.

"Mo Rong, do you like this residence?"

She walked in and looked at Lu Morong who was sitting at the table.

"It would be nice to have a place to stay."

Lu Morong stood up.

Seems like a thin figure.

It seems particularly desolate.

"Remember, serve Master Mo Rong well from now on. If anything happens to him, I will make sure he dies without a burial place."

She looked at her new father-in-law who was standing aside and said.

But no matter how you look at her, she seems very worried.

"It's the Emperor of Heaven."

The eunuchs and palace maids arranged in a row bowed.

Nanbeijiu beside him remained silent from beginning to end.

Royal study room.

Leng Hanyan handed the child to Nanbeijiu.

Came to the imperial study alone.

She needed to calm down so badly at this moment.

Especially the matter of Lin Yuanqi.

"Eunuch An, what do you think is wrong?"

Eunuch An was serving on the side.

She opened the memorial that she hadn't opened for a long time.

"Emperor Tian, ​​I heard that too many things have happened recently. And there is some news coming from the small country of Khitan."

"hehe."

Leng Hanyan raised her hand to stop him.

She had anticipated everything.

"Eunuch An, you will be responsible for taking care of Master Lu Morong from now on. You must protect him well. I don't want another experience like Yuanqi's."

She was helpless, fearing that there was no one else in the palace except Eunuch An, an old man from the previous dynasty.

She had no one she could trust anymore.

"Yes, Emperor of Heaven."

"By the way, call the Emperor and Empress over. I have something to discuss with him."

"It's the Emperor of Heaven."

After Eunuch An left.

She looked over the recent memorials.

It seems that all the news coming from the border is not very good.

Then why did the emperor and empress never mention it in their letters?

after a little while.

"Empress, I want to ask you, why did you never tell me about the border uprising?"

Nanbeijiu arrived at the imperial study.

Leng Hanyan's eyes were sharp.

Glanced at Nanbeijiu.

"Emperor of Heaven, I think I can handle small matters well, so I won't disturb your travels."

"Well, I hope so."

"Why, the Emperor of Heaven has come back again. Why does he dislike Beijiu so much that he has to argue with me about everything?"

There was a hint of grievance and anger in his cold eyes.

After all, his efforts over the past year are still fresh in our memory.

She expressed her gratitude with some sincerity.

"I did not mean that."

"What does that mean?"

He felt like there was something stuck in his throat.

Looking at her aggrievedly.

"I just don't want you to work so hard, so."

She was always at a loss for words.

There was too much gulf between them.

"Go back! I'll be quiet for a while."

Leng Hanyan lowered his head with a sullen face as he corrected the papers.

"Then, tonight."

After listening to Nanbeijiu's words.

She froze.

He seemed to miss her very much.

But she had already put these things behind her in her heart.

Especially after Yuanqi's death.

Except for being with my son, I am a little happy.

She was feeling depressed.

Perhaps this is what happens when two people have real physical contact.

Even without love, one day he disappears from life.

She felt like her soul had been peeled off.

"Beijiu, go back and take good care of our son."

Maybe he has some evil thoughts, but they will be less evil after having a son.

"Then I'll go back."

He was dressed in white and turned away.

She looked at the cold back.

It seems like too much to go through.

The love dwindled and grew weaker.

Except for the past that no one can replace.

And those moments of soul-communicating are now few and far between, not even memories remain.

At this moment they also gave birth to a son.

Only the son is left.

She put down the pen in her hand, her eyes becoming more and more complicated.

My mind is becoming increasingly heavy.

In the evening, the sun sets.

Inside the door of the imperial study, illuminated by a cloud.

There was a faint yellow glow on the ground.

She looked at the colorful clouds in the sky.

Suddenly, Lin Yuanqi's big smiling face appeared.

No, she missed him.

She thought that he was the only one in her world.

It’s a pity that all that’s left is revenge for him.

Yuanqi, don't worry, I will make sure those who killed you are buried with you.

It’s a pity that the stream is gone.

The number of people she trusted was decreasing.

The next day.

The day of Lin Yuanqi’s burial.

There were dark clouds in the sky.

Thunder and lightning.

A light drizzle began to fall.

She was now outside the palace gate, watching the coffin moving further and further away.

Her heart ached as if it were bleeding.

After a while, he touched his cheek and felt the tears that had unintentionally flowed down his face.

Turned back to the palace.

She didn't dare to see him off for the last time.

She didn't dare to bury him.

She couldn't bear to see him buried.

She ordered the emperor and empress to give him a grand burial.

Nanbeijiu also made her wish come true.

She took a few steps and held an umbrella over his head.

She looked at the pretty face.

"Mo Rong, I don't know if it's right to bring you into the palace, but I will protect you with my life."

"Ah."

Lu Morong was wearing a light green gauze dress.

Nodded affectionately.