Chapter 134: : Prayer for Kings 2

It turned out that she was afraid of moving herself.
She may be able to devour her heart and stop thinking about anyone.
Only to him is different.
This is different, and now she is not allowed to avoid it again.
She was really emotional.
She used to be too selfish, and after the incident of Xuanlong Cave, why couldn't she think about him for herself?
In the respect of the emperor, he faced her virginity. At that time, could he be relieved just by listening to her explanation?
Not to mention others?
Of course, these musty hidden in his heart, when he saw her again, he clearly tried his best not to care.
But she went to his belly with the heart of the little girl.
How can the 200,000 Miao and Shui soldiers of the great triumphant emperor win their eyes?
However, since then, he did not want her to work hard to hurt the unborn baby.
As in the evening banquet after the triumphant return, in front of the concubines, he kissed the wine with his lips. Isn't he afraid that there is something else in the wine?
For a child who is not from him, he can be like this. Isn't it because of her that he made him like this?
He has no reservations about her contribution.
It even sacrificed the pride of being an emperor.
What about her?
Do something arrogant, do something indifferent.
Nalan Xiyan, you are really roundabout, stupid, extreme!
She lifted her face, the swaying candlelight, shining on the falling veil, between her and him, clearly.
There were still tears in the corners of her eyes, but, her eyes, facing him, no longer dodge.
The bottom of his eyes, because of her words, carried an unbelievable touch, but the coldness of her palms really covered his lips.
Yes, true.
He looked at her deeply, and this look seemed to look deep into her eyes, because the words she had just said made him feel that his heart, thumping, could not be calm.
Even if he attacked the country's belly and heart capital, he didn't let his heart jump like this.
Will there be a year between him and her, because of this year's mutual protection?
As long as she is accompanied, the case of civil couples is equally famous, who said that the emperor cannot?
She stared at him, saying one by one:
"Emperor, don't do too much for concubines, concubines don't want you to do so much for concubines."
"I only want to do anything for you."
His hand, covering her wrist, she knew that he was worried that if she had said so much and had so much tears, whether the appearance of the fetus would be affected.
But, no matter how, she vented her grief just now, just for the sake of the child, she had already lost her mother's life. If she could no longer keep the child.
She, sorry anyone.
"I will arrange the future of the princess. Today, I will stay with you one day."
Free of charge?
He broke this example for her again.
But now, she really needs him to be with her.
Give her a little strength and persevere.
The pain in the abdomen gradually stopped with his words.
He loosened her wrists and embraced her delicate body into his arms.
His hand held her and covered his left chest, where the heart was.
Her hand couldn't retract.
Watching her mother's grief until she was about to collapse because of her death, it was his only affection for her with the affection of her.
If it were not for him to accompany her like this, she did not know whether she had enough courage to survive the pain.
Whenever she needs him, in fact, he will always appear beside her.
Except for that time, he did enough for her, good enough.
Then, let her fall into this one.
Only sink once.
She knew that she had been poisoned by thousands of machines, and if there was no antidote, there would not be much time to live.
Life and death, farewell, so short, so fast.
Even if June would be cold, she would not wait until that day.
So, I was stuck once.
What about giving a relationship?
Only, she didn't want him to give a deeper affection.
She only secretly occupied a small part of his integrity, and this small part would not last long.
After she left, she hoped that he would still have the ability to love others.
As soon as she read it, her voice faded:
"Emperor, one year later, the concubine hopes that he can take the child back to Miaoshui. This is indeed not suitable for concubine. The concubine's relatives are all gone because of the concubine. The concubine is tired and does not want to The emperor is more tired for his concubine. "
This sentence is very cruel.
Of course, except today, she thought, she never had the courage to speak.
But it must be made clear.
She owed her body out of his arms, moved her petite body upwards, and stared at him, she could understand, his eyes puzzled, more, disappointed.
Her hand slowly leaned on his shoulder, then she fixed his voice softly:
"Emperor, please be respectful."
Xuan Yuanyu closed his eyes. For the first time, he closed his eyes in front of her and did not look at her.
This, he had allowed her, but now, she finally didn't have to wait for a year later, she told him the answer, and erased the feeling that he was slammed by that sentence.
Like falling into the abyss.
"it is good."
It is more difficult than ever to say this word. It is so difficult that he cannot say one more word.
He opened his eyes and stared at her.
Eyes, calm.
There is no longer any hope, even the shining stars are a bit dark.
She avoided his eyes, her voice low:
"In this year, the concubine will learn to love the emperor."
After all, she buried him in his arms and said nothing more.
He was also silent, holding her body in his arms, and he warmed her cold together.
The one-year contract, in fact, the rest of the time, there has not been a year ...
On this day, he accompanied her in the partial palace, burning paper to worship, and invited Chen Yuan's spirit to the pivot of the partial palace.
These, in the emperor's palace Tianzhao Palace, could not have been done.
However, he made another exception for her.
Xi Yan wanted to stop, but he did not allow her to say no, because he knew that if he could not worship Chen Yuan at this time, it would always be a regretful suffering for her.
He knew the importance of filial piety in her heart, otherwise, there would be no Mushan and his party back then.
On the same day, Xuanyuan deceased the emperor, and Biluo, the court lady, murdered the imperial heir. Princess Chen Yuan was tired of taking care of the emperor's heirs, and she was overworked and eventually died of illness. She was prince He Shuoxiang, and after the burial with the Prince Xiang, she was allowed to move into the tomb.
The emperor's mausoleum, in Tanxun's mausoleum, was only allowed to move in after the death of the nearby prince, while the tomb of Prince Xiang was far away from Tanxun.
With such an arrangement, Xi Yan understood the meaning of Xuanyuanyu, and when she gave birth to the emperor, she could worship her parents without bumps in the road.
He is good to her, all seen in subtle places.
However, this kind of good only made her less and less aware of how to return to him.
Perhaps, learning to love him is the only reward.
In order to move the tomb, Nalanlu also obeyed to return from Xi Linjia's cemetery.
At that time, after verifying Biluo's corpse, Zhang Zhong ordered someone to throw her corpse into a chaotic grave on the outskirts of Beijing, and did not deliver it to the Xigong Bureau, which was responsible for the dead palace.
Since Chen Yuan was dying, the last wish was to leave the life of the maid, he did not want to go against her meaning.
The truth is obvious, but the words are negligent, but he believes that there is always a good news for good and evil.
Xi Yan was in the side hall. After listening to Li Qiu's return, she frowned only once, and did not refute Zhang Zhong's disposition. Shang Gong Ju also pointed to a palace lady who was called the moon. s position.
All of this, she also has no opinion.
This is also her last soft heart.
Mu Fangan, the back room.
Before the first seven, it was necessary to overdo things, and Mu Fangan was Tanxun's first Buddhist land, so Nalanlu hurried back to Tanxun and came straight here.
Day after day, Lawton moved to Nalan Jingde's tomb, and Chen Yuan's burial. His temper, more irritability, and the accompanying maid's family were slightly inadvertent, but he was scolded by his head.
For more than half a year, guarding the soul of Xi Linjia has made him suffocating and nowhere to vent. He was recalled to Beijing just because of his mother's death. Why does he not bother him?
Yes, annoying.
Not grief.
Regarding his mother, the emperor Qiang pointed Xi Linjia to him, and he tried to resist, but the night when his mother refused to support him, there was an obvious gap between him and Chen Yuan.
Nowadays, Chen Yuan's death is because of the grief of waiting for the drunk concubine.
Even before the person, he still had to be a filial son. After the person, he couldn't play it anymore.
The drunk concubine, Nalan Xiyan, and the princely palace, are they really able to rely on her shelter for long-term stability?
He hated everything about the drunk concubine, including what she said after a year of self-satisfaction in Xi Linjia's self-sufficiency. She sinned for him and comforted Xi Linjia in the spirit of heaven.
What is his guilt?
The sin should be the unfaithful Xi Linjia, who was obviously a woman used by the emperor, and asked him to carry this tortoise hat. Where did he put the boy of his Nalan family?
Recalling the night of the big wedding, he was forced to share the room with her in order to fulfill his obligations. She looked like a wooden man under him, making him evil.
It's no wonder that it wasn't a virgin for a long time, and I didn't feel pain. It was like a wooden man.
Fortunately, it was not a virgin, and she didn't expect him to go out, so she would be ashamed to commit suicide.
Otherwise, how could she be willing to give up the position of Princess Xiang?
He resentfully swayed the tea cup on the case. This wave seemed to hit something. He heard the woman's low groan, and he shouted:
"Who!"
Behind the veil, a woman who looked embarrassed came out, and he looked at it, and it was Biluo.
"Master."
Biluo stood there, looking at him, squinting, tears lingering.
"you are still alive?"
He still remembered that the intention from the palace was that the imperial heir who murdered the drunk concubine by Bi Luo was disposed of, but he never expected that she was still alive.
He is almost indifferent to the imperial heir who has harmed the drunk concubine. The one in the drunk concubine ’s belly, although it is also the bloodline of their nalan palace, but if born as a prince, it would make the whole prince ’s palace once again beneath her brilliance. of.
It's a pity that the palace was tightly tied to this fetus, and it ended up, but it took two lives.
Biluo approached him slowly, she was still alive, for she was still alive, she thought, it should be her endlessly, even after drinking such a biting dove wine, she could still be alive.
I wonder if it was her life, or the poison of Doujiu.
I only know that when she woke up again, she was on a chaotic grave, but fortunately, she did not leave her sinful person to Xi Palace Bureau. Otherwise, she would be turned into a handful of white ash, not dying from Doujiu, but alone Died of incineration.
She climbed from the chaotic grave post and stumbled all the way, but she didn't intend to hear the news of his early return from the Xilinjia Cemetery.
So, taking advantage of the late night, I touched back to the Wang Mansion, but I saw that the little man in the mansion was loading the daily expenses he needed into the chariot, mentioned it, and sent it to Mufang An.
This made her find Mu Fangan all the way.
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