Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 445 The Past

"I hate you, I hate you!" Qian Wan'er acted like a lunatic, and the dagger in her hand stabbed Wan Taifei's body fiercely.

Concubine Wan's body was riddled with holes, but she still didn't intend to stop.

Yaomei can only continue to change the topic, so as to ask the answer she wants to know.

"Did you know that she forced Yaohuang to write a letter of abdication before she died?"

Qian Wan'er was also tired from being stabbed, blood was all over her body, half of her face was covered in blood.

Coupled with her fierce gaze, she looked even more terrifying.

Those bloodthirsty eyes just stared straight at her.

Although Yaomei tried her best to stabilize her mind, she couldn't help but took a step back.

For no reason, it is obvious that the person in front of him has gone crazy.

There is no reason to talk to a madman.

"What? You don't know everything about her." She could only continue to use tricks.

Sure enough, this trick is still very useful.

That Qian Wan'er smiled crazily and said, "You say I don't know?" She smiled, as if her whole face was tangled together, and then her whole face was blood red, just like that ghost.

"How could I not know? She doesn't love him at all, she has always loved this country." Naturally, he was referring to Emperor Houde.

"She wants the country, and she doesn't hesitate to have sex with different men." Her eyes are full of sarcasm.

"Do you know? The total number of men she has slept with can probably be drained into the moat."

Qian Wan'er's words changed, and her tone became indifferent again, "But, but, that man, he knew, still tolerated her. Even, even, he stood at the gate of the palace once, watching her have sex with a man, but He still doesn't care."

Perhaps the greatest love in the world is just that.

It was rumored that later, Emperor Houde fell in love with masculinity, and he might have something to do with this lying woman.

Yaomei is sorting out her thoughts, so, is Concubine Wan actually for herself in the end?

Yaomei looked at the bloody face in the coffin beside her.

Although I know she has done a lot of wrong things.

Her bad deeds have basically been notified across the country.

But even so, at the end, she still saw something unusual in her eyes.

And the last thing she asked for.

She said that she wanted to see Houde for the last time.

She felt that what she said in the end could not be false.

When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

If this is the case, then the final abdication edict was actually for the sake of virtue?

Yaomei looked at the coffin, and it was obvious that the palace people had tampered with it, so the imperial edict should have been searched away.

Yaomei sighed inexplicably.

In other words, no matter what Wanwei was thinking, it didn't make much sense.

In the imperial study room on one side, Murong Yao was writing a memorial with a pale face.

Pingan said worriedly beside him: "You can't do this, my grandfather!" He was about to step forward to take the booklet.

After so many years of life and death, they have broken through the friendship between master and servant.

More should be close friends.

Murong Yao seemed angry, picked up another booklet, and opened it for review.

The hand of peace is to be taken away again.

Only this time, he met Murong Yao's cold eyes.

Ping An was taken aback for a moment, and he saluted slightly.

"Your Majesty, I'm not stopping you from marrying her, but you have to take good care of your body!"

He is like this now, he is really afraid that he will not be able to survive the wedding.

"Are you willing to give her an unforgettable night on the wedding night?"

After hearing this, Murong Yao finally stopped.

Once again, in my mind, I pictured how they looked like when they got married.

That night, when she was lying in his arms charmingly and gently.

Finally, the man in front of him was moved by his words, he smiled as if coaxing a child, and lifted him up to the side of the table.

"Hurry up, these are your usual favorites, and many of them are also the girl's favorites."

As he spoke, he lifted the lid and scooped a bowl for him with a white spoon.

"It's delicious, this is a method that the girl studied herself!"

What he scooped was not ordinary things, but loach soup.

This loach is stewed with Hericium erinaceus.

Everyone knows that Murong Yao seems to like to go to the vineyard to eat, but he forgot, just because Yaomei prepared this food.

He went only to miss the tenderness of the past.

Her emptiness, her beauty, her anger, including her dislike, are all in her mind and cannot be shaken off.

"Tell me, will she not like it?" He was still afraid.

Seeing that he still didn't intend to move his chopsticks, Ping An could only sigh inwardly.

You are old, don't you understand?
Some people, even if you put your heart and soul out, you can only be grateful in the end.

Love, this thing is a very mysterious thing.

When it doesn't want to belong to you, no matter how hard you fight, it still won't belong to you.

But he watched him come all the way, and knew the pain in his heart.

So, at this moment, even though as a friend, he sees the most clearly, but he still firmly stands by his side.

He thought, even if there is a slight chance?
Or, after he gets it, he will finally understand who really loves him.

He looked at the bowl in his hand, these were prepared by Wang Putao for him.

Why can't he open his eyes and see that when he is feeling sorry for others and pouring out his heart and soul for others, there is a woman who is always standing by his side and will never leave.

Murong Yao raised his jade hand lightly, finally picked up the bowl and took a sip.

But at this moment, a sound of notification came from outside the door.

"Chun Nuan, Jiao Fang Dian, please see me!"

When Murong Yao heard this, he frowned quickly, before he could finish the whole bowl of soup, he stood up and went out.

When he arrived at the door, he saw the girl Chunnuan standing there anxiously.

"what happened?"

Chunnuan knelt down and cried, "Your Majesty, the empress is gone. The slaves just left for a while and then disappeared."

Before Murong Yao finished listening, he hurriedly ran towards Jiaofangdian.

Ping An sighed, but fortunately, only he was still awake.

Where is this person lost, without asking clearly, just go like this, what's the use?
"Tell me, where did you lose your mother?"

"The maidservant just went back to get an umbrella. When she came back, the empress disappeared at the gate of the palace."

"Get to the point!" Ping An looked not far away, and Murong Yao was standing there, his eyes seemed to kill someone.

He had no doubt that if this man really couldn't find Yaomei, or if something happened to that woman, he would kill all the people who caused her trouble.

(End of this chapter)