Evil Love: Clouds Overwhelm the World

"Your Majesty..." A gentle whisper brought back Murong Yujiang's reverie, turned his head, looked at the empress who came slowly, and forced a smile.

The lukewarm aroma of lotus seed soup permeated his nostrils, relaxing his tense heartstrings a lot.

"Why is Rou'er here?" Before the words finished, she held his rough hands in her palms with soft and delicate hands like catkins. The queen didn't say much, but silently took Murong Yujiang into her arms gently, as if comforting a Like a child in his hand, he gently patted the back of Murong Yujiang's head.

Leaning her head on that slender shoulder, she was slightly taken aback, the softness in her heart was stabbed severely, and her right arm tightly hugged the person in front of her, "Your Majesty, Rou'er understands the pain, so, In front of Rou'er, the emperor is still the same emperor and has never changed."

"Rou'er..." The goose yellow skirt was slightly blown by the night wind, surging like a wave, "How many people have I betrayed in my life, I am sorry for you."

There is always such a calm smile in the queen's eyes, which makes people feel warm like the sun. In her heart, Murong Yujiang is always the big boy who stood in front of her when she was a child, no matter how hurried the time, She couldn't take away the beauty in her heart, she worked hard to make herself a girl worthy of him, she learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting from her master, she learned the art of war from her father, and finally she grew into a slim, gentle and charming girl. Woman, finally, she stood by his side as a queen.

"Rou'er's greatest wish in this life is to be by the emperor's side, no matter whether he goes to heaven or on earth, he will always be with him. Just when the emperor pointed out the country and scolded Fang Qiu, Rou'er stood quietly behind the emperor. When the emperor was tired, the minister The concubine will be the emperor's eternal support and shoulder, and the concubine does not ask the emperor for the same return, but only wants the emperor to live happily and peacefully." Queen Hera's Minrou is the third daughter of General Hera. The jewel in the palm of her hand, capable of writing and martial arts, gentle and charming, but Hera's health was poor since she was a child, and she was almost killed once, but was rescued by a monk with a scarlet head, and gave a life-saving prescription. Soaked in water every day to drink, so Hera's body exudes a cold fragrance of cold plum since childhood, which was once famous all over the world.

"Rou'er, thank you." The clear fragrance spread into his nostrils, and Murong Yujiang slowly let go of the person in his arms, smiling so tiredly.

"Your majesty, use some of this lotus seed soup. The concubine cooked it himself. In the past, the emperor would sleep peacefully after eating the lotus seed soup cooked by the concubine." The queen brought the emerald green bowl to Murong Yujiang, Open the lid, and the fragrance of lotus leaves immediately warms the cold upper study room.

"Rou'er can always make me feel so at ease." Although my heart is not at ease at the moment, looking at the queen, I still feel distressed. Now everyone who grew up with him since childhood has left one after another, and now only Rou'er is still by her side.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to worry anymore. I understand the Emperor's thoughts. I will often go to accompany that child Yunshen. I feel that I have a great destiny with him. He has no other people to accompany him in the palace. I can also be with him." Be a companion." Suddenly the queen paused, raised her head to look directly at Murong Yujiang's beautiful dark purple eyes, bit her lower lip, "Father once mentioned it to the concubine, and now all the ministers in the court agree That kid Yunshen had something to say, and everyone was talking about it. Your Majesty, you just invited Yunshen into the palace as a guest and did not promise any status to that kid. Say it, but you have to take care of that child Yunshen, who is alone and still a child, how can he bear such gossip, the concubine thought, wait until Yunshen recovers, or let the master of the theater take Yunshen Pick it up deeply, or send it back to Prince Cheng."

Murong Yujiang looked at the queen's eyes, and there was no meaning or haze in those bright eyes, he just sighed, "I can't send Yun Shen back."

"Chen Qie knows, Chen Qie will go to accompany him more." His face was still gentle, but his hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched. He smiled and sat gently in Murong Yujiang's arms, "Your Majesty, tonight , the concubine should stay with the emperor."

"Rou'er... I..."

"Since the emperor ascended the throne, he has entered the harem very few times. Does the emperor know that the ministers outside have been discussing it for a long time. Now the emperor has been on the throne for so many years, but he has never had any heirs. The emperor treats Yun Shen well, and his concubines are not It doesn't taste good, but the emperor has to think about it for the royal family."

The queen's tone was extremely gentle, but the weight of each word was not light, and every word and every word hit the point, forcing Murong Yujiang to not know how to speak.

"Your majesty...just be Yun Shen as a concubine." After saying these words, only she knew how much grievance the queen felt in her heart. Her whole heart was in pain. After waiting for countless years, Finally she stood by his side, but his gaze never stayed on him from beginning to end.

How many times, she hated herself so much why she fell for him. She understood his every thought, but she was powerless to change his decision, and she would never be able to change his heart.

"Rou'er..." She choked up and was speechless for a while, she sighed softly from the bottom of her heart, wrapped her arms around her slender waist, in the incense burner, a wonderful fragrance was rising, the red lips touched, but the two were separated. Have something on your mind.

"I'm sorry, Rou'er, I... I can't..." The soft and boneless hands gently untied the belt around his waist, and Yun Shen's tossing and tossing pain appeared in front of his eyes. The heat wave was extinguished, and he embarrassedly pushed away the queen with slack-eyed eyes, and got up hastily to tidy up his clothes.

The person on the bed had his nails dug deep into the flesh, oozing bright red spots of blood, and his lower lip was bitten blue by his silver teeth.

"Has the emperor thought about how to respond to the heated discussions in the court?" Without turning around, a line of tears had already flowed down the corner of her eyes, she didn't want to fall into his eyes in such embarrassment.

"Zhen...Rou'er, give me some time." Looking at the slender figure from behind, Murong Yujiang felt very sorry for her, "It's too windy and snowy outside, let's rest here tonight, I'm leaving first. "

Yun Shen, do you know how hateful you are? This dull person has already buried you in his heart, like a cancer that is difficult to eradicate. No matter how hard he tries, he only draws the shadow of you in his heart deeper and deeper .Looking back at Murong Yujiang's leaving back, he couldn't bear the grievance in his heart any longer, tears gushed out of his eyes uncontrollably like sea water.