Morbid pet

Chapter 37

Chapter 37
"Xie Zhao, is this the woman you love?"

The queen's voice turned from far to near, and she walked out holding Zhou Xingkuan's hand with a look of contempt.

Xie Zhao's eyes froze instantly, "What's the matter, empress?"

The queen stretched out her hand to caress Xie Zhao's tense jaw, and said contemptuously: "Nine out of ten times in Changle, she really wanted to kill you. I don't even look down on her little tricks. It's true that the blood of the Li family has reached their generation." Lose the face of Emperor Taizu."

Xie Zhao shook off the queen's hand, and said coldly, "You don't have to worry about the empress."

But the queen took his hand, "Xie Zhao, I will persuade you one last time, make peace with Changle, and then come back to Bengong. Whatever you want, I can give you!"

"Give me everything you want?" Xie Zhao sneered, "The miscellaneous family wants your mother's life, will your mother give it or not?"

The queen's armour-wearing finger pointed at the tip of Xie Zhao's nose, her voice trembling: "You!"

"There is another famine in southern Fujian, and now the household department is short of money, you should think about it carefully!"

There was a flood in southern Fujian, and now there is a famine, which really caused a headache for the court, but the Minister of the Household Department is Gongsun Yu, a confidant of the Rong family, and it depends on the wishes of the Rong family to make him willing to spend money to relieve the disaster.

If it is not provided, the consequences will be disastrous.

Will there be another wave of heroes like Chen Sheng and Wu Guang?

Xie Zhao suddenly laughed, "My lady, the Zajia is the number one traitor of the Ming Dynasty appointed by the aristocratic family! Do you think the Zajia really cares whether to provide disaster relief?"

The queen's nails were digging into the palm of her hand, she said sharply: "You are loyal if you are treacherous! Don't think that I don't know anything!"

Xie Zhao only left her a determined back, lonely and cold.

Here, hold the platform.

Chang Le took the hot handkerchief from Dian Cui and was wiping the sweat from her forehead. Every time she saw Xie Zhao during this time, some pictures would flash in her mind.

Today, she really wanted to 'manslaughter' him.

But before opening the bow, what Xie Zhao engraved for her in the sea of ​​fire was the kiss in his mind.
Her heart is beating so fast.

Chang Le took off the outer veil casually on the ground, revealing her snow-white skin and silk suspenders. She walked on the Persian carpet in Linghua Hall with her bare feet, her eyes full of hostility.

"Dian Cui, come here and tell me about King Zhao."

"Yes."

Dian Cui told the story of the two after they got married again.

But they were never the parties, nor were they there all the time. Changle always felt that something was missing, and she couldn't say what it was.

Of course, the most important thing right now is.

revenge!

Changle: "Is it because of Wei Guogong's mother's remnants that my palace was poisoned in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Die Shi replied respectfully: "Yes, princess. It was the young master of the Chen family, Chen Ling'an, who harmed you, but he has already been killed by the prince."

The sparks in Changle's eyes were about to burst out, "I fell into the water after falling into the gu, how could there be such a coincidence?"

That day, Die Shi and Dian Cui saw Changle being hijacked by Hua Dan to the edge of the Xuan River, and they also vaguely listened to the conversation between Xie Zhao and Hua Dan.
But they didn't know whether to say it or not, the two looked at each other, and finally decided to keep silent.

Chang Le saw the careful thinking of the two of them.

"Bangdang-"

The blue and white porcelain bowl hit Dian Cui's forehead, and she let out a painful cry, "Hiss."

All the attendants in the room knelt down.

Chang Le pinched Qi Cui's chin, carefully looked at her ferocious face, and glanced over her bloody forehead, and said coldly: "I'm getting more and more courageous, even daring to do things without telling me Alright! Well, you guys, one last chance, say it or not?"

Die Shi immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Changle, "Princess, spare me! It's not that the slaves don't want to say it"

"Oh?"

Die Shi said with a trembling voice: "Yes, yes, it's the empress!"

Chang Le narrowed his eyes and looked outside the dark hall, and after a while, he let them get up.

Changle: "Did that Huadan assassin survive that day?"

Dian Cui shook her head: "No, it was a dead man. When we rushed over, King Zhao had already jumped off the Xuan River, and Hua Dan on the bank bit the poison on the tip of her tongue and died."

Changle laughed hahaha, until she burst into tears, she raised her resentful eyes and looked behind her in the direction of Fengxi Palace.

"Okay, it's not enough for Lao Li's family to kill off their children and grandchildren! Do you want my life? The Rong family is too greedy."

For some reason, since Chang Le woke up after falling into the water, the temperament of the whole person has changed greatly. Although he was domineering and domineering before, he didn’t have such a heavy hostility, but now he looks like a ghost who came back from hell and asked for his life. feeling of fear.

Changle squinted her phoenix eyes and leaned against the main hall, her head began to hurt violently again, but recently she became more and more obsessed with this painful feeling, and she even stopped taking medicine, and every time she had a headache, she calmed down by herself stay.

After a while, she said silently: "Azhao, the water in the Xuan River is so cold."

The maid on the platform came to report: "Princess, His Royal Highness is coming, and he is in the front hall."

Chang Le seemed to be refreshed in an instant, turned over from the slump, and walked towards the front hall with small steps, "Got it."

In the front hall, Prince Yu was taking the eunuch's Longjing tea and slowly tasting it, but the worry on his brows couldn't go away.

Glancing at Chang Le's figure from the corner of his eye, he hurriedly put down the teacup and strode over to hold Chang Le's arm, asking, "Auntie, are you feeling better?"

Chang Le pulled him to sit in front of the imperial concubine's couch, she was lying down, and Prince Yu was sitting in front.

Changle: "After rolling through the gate of hell, I just lost a little memory and occasionally have a headache." She smiled at Prince Yu, "It's okay, Yu'er, don't worry about aunt."

This understatement pierced into Prince Yu's heart like a knife, and his eyes were dyed red before he knew it.

Prince Yu: "Auntie, who harmed you? Yu'er will avenge you! No matter how many powerful people there are, Yu'er is sure to let him go to hell!"

Changle smiled, and Prince Yu was stunned.

"Little rascal, don't talk nonsense, be careful that your aunt will pester you to fulfill your promise even if you go to hell."

Prince Yu became more and more convinced that Chang Le knew who the enemy was, but he didn't want to tell him.

His heart was throbbing, "Auntie, tell me who hurt you! I must avenge you! Otherwise, I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

Chang Le was silent, "Do you really want to know?"

Prince Yu nodded resolutely.

Chang Le laughed, and summoned Die Shi, "Die Shi, please tell the crown prince what happened on the day I fell into the water."

After a stick of incense.

Prince Yu walked out of the platform in a daze.

His adoptive mother is also the most respected cousin since he was a child, and she has repeatedly shot and killed his beloved, but he can't do anything now, because he is not yet the king, even if he ascends to the throne, he will be manipulated by the family It's just a puppet, just like the current Emperor Tianren.

He hated himself for being incompetent, he couldn't even protect a woman.

In anger, he drew his sword and chopped down a green willow in the imperial garden. This green willow had a great background. Not bad, very nice.

The only thing he can do is to chop down the flowers loved by his enemies.

How miserable, he thought.

Xie Zhao came out from the darkness. He was dressed in a thin silver-gray satin brocade jacket, wearing a gauze hat of the same color, with slightly raised eyes, and looked at the angry Li Yu with arms folded.

He chuckled and said, "Does His Royal Highness know the origin of this willow tree?"

Prince Yu said sullenly: "I know." He suddenly hid the sword behind his back, like a child who has done something wrong, his eyes swept aimlessly across the ground.

Xie Zhao's voice was bewitching and charming, and he leaned over to Prince Yu's ear and said, "I know you still do this?"

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