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MTL - My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You-Chapter 430 殡 天
The emperor was lying on the couch. The Taiyi doctor was diagnosed today. He hurt his spine because he was afraid that he could not get up again.
The emperor was annoyed, but couldn't move his mouth but could move his mouth, which was very bad. It can be heard from the palace to the entrance of the palace.
He could hear his anger and ... spirit.
The concubine walked away the others, and came in with the beef stew herself. When the emperor saw her, she finally shut up, but she was annoyed, but she was still annoyed.
"You came late today, don't you know that I can't move, so I don't bother to please him? Do you know your son must be the next monarch, so I hope I die early?
The emperor lost his gentle concern for the concubine, and now he looks like he can't be gentle with anything. # _ # 27218470
The imperial concubine was expressionless and sat forward on the edge of the couch. Carefully scoop up a spoonful of meat, and blow it by the mouth.
The scent of meat flew into the emperor's nostrils as the concubine blew. The emperor was tired of scolding, and was hungry and hungry, smelling the fragrance, and swallowed drooling, opening his mouth to eat.
"This is Chen Wei's early morning and early soup made with that beef, rich and sweet ..."
"Hurry up to eat, fast!"
The emperor couldn't bear it any more, demanding with open mouth. The concubine hesitated not to pass the spoon, annoying the emperor. # 2.7218470
"Hurry up for you! Are you going to play with me, concubine? Eat for you!"
The concubine looked at the emperor's uncle's face, no longer hesitated, and passed the spoon in her hand into the emperor's mouth. Put the meat in his stomach.
The emperor chewed with satisfaction, and the concubine looked at him, but shed tears. Seeing the concubine crying for no reason, the emperor frowned unhappyly.
"What are you crying for? I'm not dead yet! It's frustrating!"
"The emperor used to ... never talked to his uncle. Since the fall of the horse, the emperor's temperament has changed dramatically, as if he had become a person."
"Huh! Not all thanks to your good son! He fell from his war horse. The war horse had eaten blood on the battlefield! It was an auspicious beast!"
"The emperor knows that Yun'er was very young and was forced to the battlefield. He was trapped and helpless, and he had eaten blood when he was hungry!"
The concubine's tone rose, and tears could not stop flowing. Recalling that time, she was worried about this day and night in this apocalyptic Kyoto. Every time Murong Yun returns, he will get a cold one, a little less popular.
Every time I think of it, my concubine is heartbroken.
"The guy who has eaten the blood corpse is really an ominous person! I shouldn't have been soft-hearted at first, just let him come back, and he was made a prince!"
After listening to the emperor saying so, the concubine suddenly stopped crying and looked at the emperor slightly.
"If you say Yuner is an ominous person, it ’s all thanks to the emperor! It is you who put him on the battlefield and let him look at the coldness of the world at a young age! No one else, only the emperor yourself!"
"What do you mean?"
The emperor heard the strangeness in the concubine's words, and the concubine sneered a rare smirk, and threw the remaining half of the bowl of meat in his hand, and threw it fiercely on the ground.
Just hearing a bang, the bowl was torn apart ...
"The courtier originally married the emperor sincerely, but if he had to be elected from the son and the emperor you ... then the courtier, choose the son!"
"You! Uh ... come ... come!"
The emperor suddenly seemed to be holding something in her throat, her complexion turned blue, but she couldn't move, and could only make a hoarse noise.
At this time, Murong Yun and Feng Qing were walking towards the palace. Feng Qing, who is behind Murong Yun, holds a bowl of grain porridge in his hand ...
"His Royal Highness, the concubine is inside, and the lady said," Nobody is allowed in. "
The maid at the door stopped Murong Yun, and Murong Yun frowned slightly. He didn't listen to the maid and forced him to walk in.
The picture that I saw after I went in let Mu Rongyun hold back.
He looked at the concubine and watched the emperor's breath on the couch, his eyes were cold, and there was no wave on his face. When Murong Yun saw the broken bowl on the ground, he immediately understood everything.
But at this moment of understanding, he was extremely wrong.
He thought that no matter what the circumstances, the concubine lady would stick to the emperor. Feng Qing, who was behind Murong Yun, was also frightened, and the grain porridge in his hands shuddered to the ground, and a muffled sound was heard.
The concubine heard the movement behind her and looked back. She looked at Murong Yun, but she smiled.
"Yuner, are you here? Coincidentally, your father ... heaven."
The concubine's smile grew brighter when she said this. Murong Yun frowned and hurried forward, hugging the concubine.
"Mother-in-law!"
"Yuner, don't be afraid, where is the mother-in-law. The mother-in-law is now really aware of how scared you were. The mother-in-law was the first time to kill, and you, a young age, would kill hundreds or thousands .Kill! Just kill anyone who hurts you! "
The concubine has never been more determined.
Emperor Apocalypse 殡 天, country
Great funeral. Nationwide confession. Within one month, no joyous event or music can be held.
On the second day of the Emperor Xiantian, 12th Brother accidentally fell from the rock garden in the Royal Garden and died on the spot. Prince You died of a serious illness, Yue's family was sealed, and General Yue was imprisoned for treason.
Because Yue Qiqi was pregnant with dragons, she was particularly enlightened and asked her to stay in the Cold Palace.
As a prince, Murong Yun should inherit the throne. However, the rules of the royal family must be to arrange the relics of the emperor and confirm that there are no other widows in order to confirm the successor.
The official responsible for sorting out the relics of the emperor is Prime Minister Luo.
Mrs. Luo found a widow from under the emperor's pillow. The widow wrote on it was Murong Yun, but there were obvious changes.
Luo Yan looked at the changed trace through the sun, and determined that the name before the change was Twelve Brothers Murong Qing.
Prime Minister Koloh said nothing, and directly notified the ceremony to start preparations for the new emperor's ascension.
Yue Qiqi heard the news confirming that Murong Yun was the new emperor in the cold palace. The whole person was like a boneless puppet, and fell to the ground softly.
But even so, the doctor came to diagnose the pulse, and the fetus in her abdomen was as healthy as ever, without any damage.
Yue Qiqi looked at her swollen belly and wanted to cry without tears.
"What the **** are you? Why keep pestering me! Do you want me to die before you let me go?"
Yue Qiqi was crying and crying, her daughter was beating hard, but there was still no damage.
It was a noise, the door of Lenggong was pushed open, and several imperial guards came in to open the way. Then, Murong Yun stepped in and still looked cold.
Seeing him, Yue Qiqi was so scared that he crawled around, hiding behind the couch, and didn't dare to come out.