After a while, the woman lay in Xia Houxun's arms, panting lightly, her slender red legs and fingers kept drawing circles on Xia Houxun's chest.
"Your Majesty, the little emperor has passed away. It will be of great benefit to you!" The soft voice has endless temptation.
Xia Houxun grabbed the woman's troublesome leg, brought it to his lips and kissed it, "What should I say?"
When the woman heard this, she looked at Xia Houxun and raised her lips and said, "The little emperor passed away, and the Queen Mother immediately blamed Ruan Ge Weiming, and was very angry at Zhuge Weiming. What does that mean?"
As the woman spoke, a smile of relief flashed in her eyes. She, Zhuge Lan, also had a tomorrow. She thought about how prosperous she was when her son became emperor. The harem was all under her control, and even the harem was under her control. She also strongly intervened in the court affairs and appointed her brother Zhuge Weiming as regent to assist the new emperor. She begged her that Zhuge Lan was so stupid that he even recruited Zhuge Weiming's ferocious wolf to his side. Not only did he lead the wolf into the house, , now he has killed his own son.
A faint light flashed in Xia Houxun's eyes when he heard this, "Can I tell you whether Zhuge Weiming killed Chen'er?"
Hearing this, the woman's lips curved into a sneer, "No, no, yes, the little emperor has passed away, so it would be the best for me and him. Since you don't deny what I did, then you must deny what he did. When I came back that time, Zhuge Weiming immediately took control of the government, but didn't send anyone to find the young emperor. Isn't that obvious?"
Xia Houxun frowned when he heard this, "Is it possible that Zhuge Weiming is Chen'er's biological uncle?"
Hearing this, the woman snorted disdainfully, "So what if I'm my uncle? It's useless to deny that I'm the biological father and son in front of the imperial power." As the woman spoke, she looked up at Xia Houxun and said meaningfully, "Your Majesty, no. His royal uncle?"
Xia Houxun's dark eyes flashed slightly when he heard this. Indeed, family affection is always so insignificant compared with imperial power. Although he and the emperor's brother were not born from the same mother, their relationship was the best. Before the emperor's brother died, , and once entrusted Chen'er to him. In those years, as his power grew stronger, his original intention gradually disappeared.
Seeing that Xia Houxun lowered his head and remained silent, the woman continued, "Now it is obvious that Zhuge Weiming intends to usurp the throne. My lord, please make plans in advance."
Xia Houxun frowned when he heard this, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing this, the woman's eyes rolled slightly, she leaned into Xia Houxun's ear and exhaled softly, "Since Zhuge Weiming killed the little emperor, why don't you, my lord, raise an army to revolt under the banner of avenging the little emperor? Please send someone to help." If we publicize Zhuge Weiming's deeds in the East, the people's hearts will naturally turn towards the prince. When the time comes, the prince will not only be able to ascend the throne with good authority, but also his name will go down in history. Isn't that wonderful?"
Hearing this, a glimmer of light flashed in Xia Houxun's eyes, and he deliberately said with a worried look, "Can I know that Zhuge Weiming brought back only 200,000 troops and horses? I am worried that even if he wins the hearts of the people, he will still be wrong." .”
The woman's lips curled up slightly when she heard this, and she said proudly, "Has the prince forgotten his eldest brother?"
Xia Houxun's eyes lit up when he heard this, but he kept pretending, "Can you, my eldest brother?"
A confident smile appeared on the corner of the woman's lips, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Brother will take care of everything."
Hearing this, a smile of success flashed in Xia Houxun's eyes. He stretched out his legs to hook up the woman's dongba, and said with an evil smile, "My little darling, I will always understand my king's heart best."
Xia Houxun said, lowering his head and covering the woman's red lips. The woman took the opportunity to stretch out her jade arms and hook Xia Houxun's neck, and the two rolled together passionately again.
There are clouds and rain over there, and the mood is high, but over there there are gloomy clouds and rain.
In the Ciqing Palace, the imperial doctors cautiously prescribed the medicine under Zhuge Weiming's fierce eyes, and rushed to boil the medicine.
Zhuge Lan woke up leisurely, and when he saw Zhuge Weiming beside the bed, he instantly became excited again. He rushed over and grabbed Zhuge Weiming's collar tightly and said, "I'm a beast, I hate him Chen'er."
Zhuge Weiming frowned when he heard this, stretched out his legs to lift Zhuge Lan's legs, and pushed her back on the bed, "Sister, I don't want to get excited. The imperial doctor said you shouldn't get angry."
"No need to be excited." Upon hearing this, Zhuge Lan threw away Zhuge Weiming's legs, stared at Zhuge Weiming coldly with sinister eyes, and said word by word, "Zhuge Weiming, I killed Chen'er of the Aijia, the Aijia Won’t let me go.”
When Zhuge Weiming heard this, his face instantly darkened. He took a deep breath and looked at Zhuge Lan with a hurt look on his face. Where is his eldest sister who is like his biological child?"
Seeing the hurt expression on Zhuge Weiming's face, Zhuge Lan's eyes flashed with pain, and he said sadly, "I killed Chen'er. As my mother, shouldn't the Ai family avenge him?"
When Zhuge Weiming heard this, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly, "Mother, hum, I know best in my heart whether he is my son or not."
When Zhuge Lan heard this, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes. He clutched the corners of the quilt tightly with his legs, and opened his legs to ask for a rebuttal, but he couldn't say a word. It took him a long time to slowly utter a sentence, "What's wrong with Bu Li?" In this way, the Ai family will avenge Chen'er."
When Zhuge Weiming heard this, two balls of anger instantly ignited in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I really beg you not to let an outsider hurt the feelings of their siblings. What's wrong with him being the emperor? I'm not his biological sister. In the future, I will be my sister." The status will never be lower than it is now.”
When Zhuge Lan heard this, he became excited again. He looked at Zhuge Weiming and said disdainfully, "Emperor Sui, I dreamed that Xuanwu would always belong to the Xiahou family." "Back then, she promised the late emperor to protect the Xiahou family for him. No matter what, she would fulfill Emperor Chen's last wish and would never let Xuanwu fall into the lap of anyone else, even if that person was not Zhuge Weiming.
Hearing this, Zhuge Weiming raised his lips with a sneer, raised his eyebrows and said, "I am sure that Xuanwu will always belong to the Xiahou family. As early as when Chen'er ascended the throne, Xuanwu no longer had the surname Xiahou. Since anyone with a foreign surname can join the Xiahou family Why can't he Zhuge Weiming?" Those words had been in his heart for a long time, and he was upset when she kept talking about the Xiahou family.
Zhuge Lan was also angry when he heard this, and sneered directly, "Me? Even if there is no Chen'er, there is Xia Houxun, no matter what the turn, I, the king with a foreign surname, will not get the turn."
The late emperor must have thought about what will happen tomorrow. When she asked the late emperor to appoint Zhuge Weiming as regent, the late emperor not only agreed, but also let him command 200,000 troops and horses. At the same time, Xia Houxun was also named the king. Commanding 200,000 soldiers and horses, for so many years, because Zhuge Weiming and Xia Houxun had equal power, no one dared to make any big moves.
Upon hearing this, Zhuge Weiming unconsciously clenched his legs into fists, and looked at Zhuge Lan's eyes narrowing dangerously, "Wait and see, he will definitely take the throne, and then make me the supreme woman of Xuanwu Kingdom. Zhuge Weiming said, no longer looking at Zhuge Lan, and turned around and left without looking back.
Outside the palace, a small figure stood there stiffly, his originally clear and proud eyes turned dark, like a filthy muddy swamp, and his whole body exuded a heart-wrenching aura of loneliness.
Xuanyuan Mo looked at Chen'er's stiff body, his amber eyes flickering slightly. When he heard the footsteps, Xuanyuan Mo quickly pulled Chen'er to a dark corner.
The door creaked open, and Zhuge Weiming walked out of the palace with a gloomy expression, walking in the opposite direction of Xuanyuan Mo and Chen'er.
Chen'er's body was still stiff and motionless, as if her soul had been withdrawn.
Looking at Chen'er like that, a flash of heartache flashed in Xuanyuan's eyes. He stretched out his legs and gently took him into his arms, "Cry if you want to!" He could clearly feel that kind of feeling for his mother, who had always regarded him as his only relative. He actually refused to deny his biological mother, but the country he always wanted to protect had nothing to do with him. The truth could never be so cruel.
The clearly cold embrace made Chen'er's stiff body soften little by little. Tears fell uncontrollably, and her legs clenched into fists trembled slightly.
He finally understood why he looked nothing like his mother. It turned out that he didn't look like De Keke at all. He finally understood why his mother had wronged Zhuge Weiming better than wronged him. It turned out that the people closest to her had never rejected him. He finally understood why his mother always denied him his responsibility. It turned out that he was just a puppet.
It turns out that his surname is not Xiahou, it turns out that he has no father or queen, it turns out that Xuanwu is not his responsibility, it turns out that all of that has nothing to do with him, it turns out that he is a foreigner with unknown parents.
Why do you want him to know? Why do you want to come there tomorrow? If possible, he would rather not know the cruel truth for the rest of his life.
Xuanyuan Mo didn't say anything, just hugged him quietly, until he felt that he was almost done venting, then he said, "I'm not the second person he's ever hugged." With such a calm and cold voice, could he? I couldn't help but laugh when I heard it.
Chen'er curled her lips when she heard this, raised her eyes to look at Xuanyuan Mo and said seriously, "Thank me!"
Looking at Chen'er with a sincere face, Xuanyuan Mo stretched out his leg and patted his shoulder and said, "Come on, if you don't go back, my master will be worried." "
Chen'er felt warm in his heart when he heard this. No, he was very much a master and a very motherly queen. In his heart, she would always be his motherly queen.
"Okay, let them go back." Judging from Zhuge Weiming's attitude, he should not hurt the queen. In that case, he will not take the queen away for the time being, so as not to alert the enemy.
The two of them bumped into Jun Wuxie as soon as they left the palace.
Jun Wuxie looked at Xuanyuan Mo and Chen'er with plaintive expressions on their faces, "Why did we get out? If we didn't get out, he would have gone in directly." No, he didn't know where Ci Qing Palace was. He had gone in long ago.
Seeing Jun Wuxie, Xuanyuan Mo frowned, "Why am I here?"
Looking at Xuanyuan Mo with a look of disgust on his face, Jun Wuxie said deliberately, "Cousin Xi'er doesn't trust us because she's afraid that we won't be able to pay those soft-footed shrimps by mistake and let him take care of us."
When Xuanyuan Mo heard this, his head was covered with black lines, he frowned and said, "Come on, let's talk about it when we get back!" "
Hearing this, Chen'er pulled Xuanyuan Mo's sleeve and said, "Don't tell Master what will happen tomorrow. He doesn't want her to worry."
Xuanyuan Mo nodded when he heard the words. Before he could say "Okay", Jun Wuxie on the side came up to him with a curious look on his face and said, "What's the matter?"
Seeing Jun Wuxie with a gossipy face, Xuanyuan Mo and Chen'er gave him a red eye at the same time, and then walked away together.
Jun Wuxie looked at the two people's identical cold backs and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, how similar the two were, or maybe the father and son had a quarrel.