Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

The queen was helped down by the maid, and before she left, her despairing eyes were like candlelight in the wind, which would go out as soon as the wind blows.

The name of the queen exists in name only.

The prince's heart was shaken, and he kowtowed in fear, "Father, please forgive my mother this time."

Father is serious this time, why is he so angry?

Had something happened that he didn't know about?

The emperor stared at him coldly, and threw a stack of memorials over, "Pa, see for yourself."

The prince quickly picked it up and saw that it was Tan Tan's memorial. Everything was there, and there was a search for it.

In order to consolidate his position as the crown prince, he recruited many courtiers, made many party members, and did many unspeakable things, all of which were revealed one by one.

Knowing that he violated his father's taboo, his face was as white as paper, his thoughts changed a few times, and he gritted his teeth, "Father, I know I was wrong."

Having said that, I don't think so in my heart.

Which prince in each dynasty does not fight or grab?

Which prince does not have blood on his hands?

If he has no strength and no one in his hands, he will be killed sooner or later.

He was forced to.

Jing Tian glanced at him lightly, shaking his head slightly.

The crown prince is not capable enough to suppress his subordinates, let alone those brothers who are like wolves and tigers, causing a whole lot of trouble.

The emperor's face was livid, and he was furious. "As the crown prince, acting so absurdly, how can I rest assured that I will hand over the country and the country to you? I will be confined for a month, thinking about my mistakes in the East Palace, and thinking about it carefully."

The prince lowered his head, concealed all his emotions, and responded respectfully.

"Yes."

He backed out silently, and took a deep look at Tang Jingtian before leaving.The complexity of the eyes cannot be described in words.

Tang Jingtian just pretended not to see, and waited for the people to go far away before pulling Qingxue forward to bow down.

He was full of smiles and beaming, "Father, I found Xue'er back, please choose an auspicious day for us to get married. I'm not young anymore, it's time to start a family."

As if he was afraid that Qingxue would run away, he held on to her hand tightly.

The corner of Qingxue's mouth twitched, the bridegroom officer who couldn't wait was the only one I had ever seen in my life.

The emperor's sharp eyes fell on the hands they held together, and his eyes flashed, "Wuyou, do you want to marry him?"

"I..." Qingxue was stunned, and just about to shake her head, her hand hurt, only to see the people around her looking at her nervously, like a dog about to be abandoned.

Her heart softened for a while, thinking of what she had personally promised, her mind turned back and forth, "Marriage matters are decided by parents."

Although she is a woman, she promises a lot, and she cannot break the contract easily.

It's just that she doesn't like the attitude of the emperor, what do you mean, it's not that she is crying and shouting to marry into the royal family.

She didn't say yes, and she didn't say yes, she was as calm as a mountain, and her tone was flat.

Rao even the emperor, who was not showing any signs of emotion or anger, had a look of surprise on his face.

This girl is very special. Although she is not stunning, she has a heart-pounding aura about her. She seems far away and close at hand, like a mysterious veil.

No wonder the son was so fascinated.

But because of this, he was even more worried.

Jing Tian's heart skipped a beat, and without revealing his face, he said with a smile, "Father, the Tang family and seniors have all passed away, and there is only one young master Xiao in the family, and he has already agreed to the marriage."

Qingxue couldn't help but give him a blank look, how could she agree?

Jingtian raised his eyebrows. What the guy said before he left, not letting him bully her, was a disguised consent.