The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

You are the murderer!

Long Live Lord, you are the one who killed Empress Zhenxian!

The voice of Concubine Shu before she died lingered in Zhong Zhiheng's ears again, Zhong Zhiheng suddenly held the teacup firmly, he felt his chest began to congeal again, he took a deep breath, and managed to calm himself down .

That bitch dared to say such things to him, even if she died, he would not let her go lightly.

So, how could he take advantage of Cui's family? It was Cui who killed his Siyao! It caused him and Siyao's son to suffer so much, suffer so much, and almost take his life! It was the Cui family who completely ruined the joy of his life! He wished he could tear everyone of the Cui clan apart!

As for Zhong Ming'e...

If he still treats Cui's family as his mother's family and keeps the ties broken, then he doesn't care if he doesn't want this son.

His Siyao cannot die in vain, his Ming Wei cannot be crippled in vain, and someone must pay the price for the regrets and anguish in his life, so Cui's clan and Ping Xiwang cannot be let go.

Long live lord, after all these years, you still only know how to vent your anger and blame yourself, just because you never think about yourself. Such a virtue, the death of Queen Zhenxian is worth it, and if you don't have to live, you will have to live every day. To be retaliated by your suspicion, that is truly life would be worse than death! You are the murderer! Long live Lord, you killed Empress Zhenxian!

...

But Concubine Shu's hysterical voice echoed in his ears again, and Zhong Zhiheng angrily threw the teacup in his hand to the ground.

Long Live Lord! Zhao Ruhai heard the sound and came in. He saw Zhong Zhiheng supporting the young couple with one hand, then bent down and vomited a big mouthful of blood on the ground, and then passed out again. Suddenly, Zhong Zhiheng vomited blood three times. He froze on the spot in fright, and then trotted to the outer hall in a hurry. Let’s go to An Jun Wang’s mansion and tell An Jun Wang that Long Live Lord’s body is going to be completely broken, let him make plans early.”

Yes, I'll go now, little one. Eunuch Xi bowed and said, and hurriedly walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

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Jiasheng thirty-four years June twenty-nine.

capital.

Anjun Palace.

That night.

Just bring a bowl of mushroom porridge into the palace? Meiya frowned as she put the mushroom porridge into the food box and asked Zhong Mingwei, Do you want to bring something else? What other favorite dishes does Concubine Hui have? Is life a pastry?

Eunuch Xi came to deliver the letter during the day, and tonight he would have a chance for half an hour to let Zhong Mingwei enter the palace to meet Concubine Hui.

No need, she's never had the desire to fast. She used to practice on Wutai Mountain and ate vegetarian noodles all year round, and she didn't complain a word, Zhong Mingwei said, recalling the past, and couldn't help sighing, People like her Nian's life is really not easy. She was trained by the queen mother since she was a child to be the shadow of her mother. She has no preferences at all. She eats and wears according to her mother's previous habits, except that she will drink a few more mouthfuls of mushroom porridge.

Hearing what he said, Meiya couldn't help but sighed: Even so, Ming Wei, why don't you let Eunuch Xi find a way to be accommodating? Concubine Hui's life must be difficult now, but at least let her be able to do it every day. How about a bowl of mushroom porridge?

I can't make a move, Zhong Mingwei shook his head slowly, She is living a miserable life, but she is still alive anyway, if someone finds out that she has an affair with me, then her life will be over.

Yes, yes, I came up with such a bad idea, Meiya hurriedly said, putting a spoon into the food box, covering the food box, and then said to Zhong Mingwei, Can I meet with Concubine Hui? It's not easy, it's only half an hour, and I don't know when we will meet again next time, you have to take it seriously and say everything you need to say, you know?