Remnant King's Ghost Concubine

Chapter 202 Don't look around (1)
The imperial concubine felt that this was a big joke. She gave birth to him, so could it be fake?The emperor was in a hurry, pressed her hand, and said first: "Don't be foolish, your mother and concubine gave birth to you, it is a fact that everyone knows, how can you question it?"

"What's the meaning of father? This matter is so strange, how does this king know that strange things will not happen to me? Is the imperial concubine afraid or not?" Nangong Wuji looked at the emperor coldly, and he called him father. Huang, it doesn't mean that he can tolerate what he did!
"If so, should you admit that you are the concubine's good son?" The perverted smile flashed across the eyes of the imperial concubine, and she wanted to control him again.

"It seems that the imperial concubine didn't see the play just now clearly. Such an earth-shattering strange thing may have happened to the prince!" Baili Youmeng sneered, how dare this stinky woman treat her so unscrupulously?Want to be in control again?What a fool's dream!

The imperial concubine was shocked. She remembered that she had given birth to a child and was in a coma for three days. She didn't know what happened in these three days. Could it be true as said in the play?Her face gradually turned pale, and she looked up at the emperor with a layer of tears in her eyes, but she twisted her mind and stood up abruptly.

"Linglong..." The emperor stretched out his hand to grab her, but he failed to touch the corner of her clothes. He was deeply imprisoned on the dragon chair by his immobile legs.

Wan Yue presented it with a tray, a small kettle, several cups, and a dagger.Baili Youmeng looked up at Nangong Wuji for a moment, gave him a warm smile, nodded, and watched him leave. Her eyes fell on the fool who had been eating dim sum. He only had the second snack until now. The ugly scar on his face seems to have been left when he was very young. His body is distorted, as if it was not born, but more like acquired.

Just when she was in a daze, she heard the imperial concubine scolding Canyue angrily in pain: "The little maidservant is so bold, dare to forcibly cut Bengong's hand?"

Canyue replied neither humble nor overbearing: "I made such a big fuss about a little injury, the imperial concubine, didn't it hurt when we slaughtered our prince?"

The imperial concubine took a breath of anger and could only suppress it, allowing the blood on her fingers to drip onto the two cups. She didn't understand why Can Yue forced her to use two drops of blood, so she had to wait and see what happened. She really wanted to figure it out now. Is Nangong Wuji her son?

A drop of blood fell from Nangong Wuji's hand, and in the quilt, two drops of blood spread instantly. The imperial concubine didn't believe it, and said angrily: "There is something wrong with this water!"

Nangong Wuji lightly raised his hand, Leng Chen took a dagger and scratched lightly on the bleeding place on the idiot's forehead, it didn't hurt the idiot, but just took out her blood, the imperial concubine was startled, her heart suddenly burned Frightened, his pupils burst and he stared fixedly at the dagger, the blood splattered down in another cup, the blood quickly coagulated, and the audience screamed in surprise, it turned out that the one who was kicked down the steps by the imperial concubine and knocked his head to the point of bleeding was the imperial concubine. The son of the imperial concubine, the imperial concubine's eyeballs almost popped out of the sockets, staring at the monster she kept yelling at, but couldn't find any trace of familiarity, "Impossible, impossible, this is impossible!"

The imperial concubine yelled wildly, as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, she frantically picked up an empty cup and poured another Fengchi spring water, cut her finger without hesitation, dripped blood into it, and rushed to Ouyang Qiu , "Chou'er, Qiu'er, you are mother's child, aren't you?"

Ouyang Qiu's eyes were deep and bottomless, but he just looked at her quietly, without a trace of warmth in his eyes, just like an enemy, cold and full of hatred!He took the dagger, expressionless, cut his palm, squeezed it into a fist, let the blood flow horizontally, and several drops fell into the quilt, he didn't even look at the cup, but stared straight at it. The imperial concubine, there is no trace of the family affection in the past.

The imperial concubine's face was ashen, watching the blood in the cup spread everywhere, like a thunderbolt from the blue, splitting her to pieces, laughing wildly, throwing the cup out, grabbing her temples hard, her hair was messed up, she The only hope left is Ouyang Qiu, but Ouyang Qiu is not the child she fell off the cliff at all, and this monster who was insulted and beaten by her is the child she misses so much, she can't bear it anymore With such a blow, he laughed wildly, but the laughter was more miserable than crying!
Baili Youmeng stood up, walked to Nangong Wuji, gently took his hand, and said with a smile, "Is there anything else to deal with?"

Nangong Wuji looked at her with lowered eyebrows, his eyes were still as warm as water, he didn't even glance at Gusu Linglong, the woman who once destroyed his soul went crazy right in front of him.It turned out to be just a stranger, an insignificant person, not his concubine mother, his concubine mother would not treat him like this, his concubine mother protected him with her life and gave birth to him, but she was indirectly killed by the superior father Killed, if he said a word at that time, "Bring the imperial physician!" 'Then his mother and concubine may not necessarily die, when he took him away, it was already doomed that his mother and concubine must die, otherwise how could he hide it?He raised his eyes coldly, and looked directly at the aloof father, "Father, this generous gift from my son is also a generous gift for my mother and concubine, Nishang! However, this is just the beginning!"

The emperor clenched his fists tightly, with blue veins bursting out on his forehead, but he suppressed it fiercely, unable to riot, "You...you... are really my good son!"

Nangong Wuji sneered, his eyes were as cold as ice, he looked directly at his anger and waved his palm, a gust of cold wind blew towards the dragon chair, a few golden and silver needles hit the emperor's legs directly, his every word Projected like ice slag, he said in a cold voice: "It's not as good as you! What a good father! I would rather let my child be famous from the history books, throw it to the people, and be someone else's son! The title of Remnant King is given to me by you." , and now, this king will give you a title, Canhuang! You will never even think about standing up in this life, "

The ironic charm of this sentence deeply revealed his various crimes, and it also clearly told him that he should not waste his time trying to get up from the wheelchair!
Everyone didn't dare to belittle themselves, they were all silent, only the mad concubine's wry smile and the idiot's silly laughter were heard in the hall, the queen mother sat there sullenly, watching this good show!In the entire hall, everyone was dumbfounded by this scene.

"If it's finished, let's go back home?" Baili Youmeng looked up at him tenderly, Nangong Wuji's frost-covered jade face gradually eased, a tender smile appeared on her sexy thin lips, and she reached out to gently caress her pale little face. face, cherish her, love her.He bent down, picked her up horizontally, and walked out of the hall steadily!This is the main hall, a sacred place, but no one dared to question his unethical behavior, they were all just silent.

He bowed his head and whispered something in her ear, Baili Youmeng's pale face flushed immediately, and immediately buried her face in his arms, for fear that the people next to her would see the embarrassment on her face.

(End of this chapter)