Wife-loving addiction: Jane's strong lock of marriage

Chapter 857 The Taste of Chocolate (4)

The queen was forced to sit down beside his bed and looked at him silently.

"Ah Qiao..." The king looked at the queen and said slowly, "Just now, I dreamed that we were young..."

The queen looked at him quietly, still silent.

The king smiled, as if he wanted to raise his hand to touch the queen's face, but after all, because of his weakness, he raised his hand halfway and fell to the side of the bed.

He stared at the queen's face intently, and said infatuatedly, "Ah Qiao, those days in the empire were the happiest days of my life. Are you still blaming me?"

The queen curled her lips slightly, as if mocking him, or mocking herself.

"Aqiao, why don't you speak?" The king began to pant, "Aqiao, do you regret it?"

"Yes," the queen finally said, "I have regretted it a long time ago. If I had known today, I would never have fallen in love with you and married you back then. It's a pity..."

Unfortunately, no one has the ability to predict the future.

Waiting for change is the human heart.

The man who promised to be a couple with her for the rest of his life back then, the little wife married one after another, and gave birth to another child.

The most ridiculous thing is that in Quyang Country, this is legal, and she doesn't even have the right to criticize them from the moral high ground.

I didn't think much of it when I read court stories before.

It wasn't until she became a part of the court, the eldest wife whose husband could legally have countless concubines, that she felt that polygamy was the most hateful thing in the world.

If I had known today, even if I never married for the rest of my life, I would never have married this man.

"Why? Why?" King Quyang struggled and asked: "Ah Qiao, am I not good enough for you? Why do you treat me like this? I am the king, the king of Quyang Kingdom, who doesn't have a hundred or eighty women around me? I There are only a dozen or so around me! Besides, I only treat them as playthings, and only you are my beloved woman, my wife, why are you doing this to me? Why?"

Since he married his concubine, and his concubine gave birth to him again, the queen has become more and more indifferent to him day by day.

He wanted to stay overnight in her bedroom, but she always used various methods to shirk him.

If he pretended not to understand and insisted on sleeping in her room, she would rather sit in the yard all night than share the same bed with him.

After a long time, he stopped humiliating himself.

Anyway, he has a lot of women, the queen ignores him, and some women are willing to serve him and please him.

However, those women are not his Aqiao.

He has truly loved, and has truly loved his woman, and there is only one woman, A Qiao.

The relationship between them has nothing to do with fame, wealth and other vulgar things, it's just simple, pure love.

It's a pity, I don't know when, everything has changed.

He is no longer that down-and-out prince of Quyang, and Aqiao is no longer that silly Aqiao who only likes him.

After experiencing drunkenness, dreams, and death, he found that what he missed most was the pure relationship with his A Qiao at that time.

Warm, practical and safe, that is the safest and happiest feeling.

However, when he woke up from his drunken dream, his A Qiao was already far, far away from him.

He regretted and was unwilling.

The queen just looked at him quietly, neither rebutting nor arguing.

She has been like this all these years.

No matter what he did, she seemed to be an outsider, staying out of the matter, neither smiling nor angry, looking at him indifferently.

He knew that if there was not a Qu Tianchen between the two of them, she would have left him long ago.

Therefore, these years, he took strict precautions and watched Qu Tianchen steadfastly, allowing Qu Tianchen to live peacefully and unscathed in this treacherous palace.

Because he knew that although he had countless sons, Ah Qiao only cared about Qu Tianchen.

If something happened to Qu Tianchen, he would lose his Aqiao forever.

He knew that he was going to die, and when he was dying, and in his sleep, all the people who flashed over and over again were the young A Qiao.

The two hold hands, watching the sun rise and set, the tide rises and falls, and the flowers bloom and fall. At that time, they laughed so happily...

"Ah Qiao...I'm leaving..." He held the queen's hand tightly, his eyes full of reluctance, "Ah Qiao, if there is a next life...the next life..."

He was panting so badly that he couldn't continue after speaking halfway.

"If there is a next life..." The queen looked into his eyes quietly, and said calmly: "If there is a next life, I hope I will never know you, let alone fall in love with you. Absolute love, the next life, the next life, eternal life, nothing to do with it!"

"No...no..." The king opened his eyes wide and screamed desperately.

He struggled hard, trying to sit up, gasping for breath, but suddenly stopped.

His body fell heavily back on the bed, his eyes were still wide open, but his breath was gone... He could not rest in peace.

He will not rest in peace.

The person he loved the most did not forgive him.

He also didn't hear her promise him their afterlife.

His favorite woman said to him, if there is an afterlife, I hope that I will never know you, let alone fall in love with you. I hope that from today on, we will end our friendship, and in the afterlife, forever and ever, we will have nothing to do with each other again!
His eyes were wide open, staring straight up at the top of his head.

Qu Tianchen rushed over: "Father?"

Qu Tianchen tremblingly put his finger on the aorta in his neck.

There, there is no longer a pulse.

"Father!" Qu Tianchen wailed, reaching out his hand to close the king's eyes.

The other children of the king who were kneeling outside burst into tears in and out of the palace when they heard the news of the king's death.

Ye Qingci was sent to the queen's bedroom by Jian Shichu to accompany the queen, and Jian Shichu accompanied Qu Tianchen to deal with outside affairs.

The queen brewed a pot of scented tea by herself and entertained Ye Qingci.

Outside the door, there was a mess. Inside, the queen was sitting by the window, pouring a cup of scented tea, drinking it herself, with a calm expression, without any trace of sadness.

Ye Qingci thought, it's really sad to be a husband and wife for this kind of sake.

It is the sorrow of the queen, and the sorrow of the king.

She was not good at words, and the queen had no desire to talk, so the two sat in silence.

Ten minutes later, Shi Qingning hurried over.

The queen got up to greet her, "Cousin."

Shi Qingning held her hand worriedly, "How is it? Are you all right?"

"It's okay," the queen slightly hooked the corners of her lips, "It's not like you don't know, cousin. I have long since lost my love for him, but I have a lot of hatred. He died as soon as he died. It's just hard work, Ah Chu, you have to help me." Take care of Tianchen, now is the most chaotic time, I'm afraid something will happen to Tianchen."

"Don't worry," Shi Qingning held her hand and said, "All the best bodyguards of the Jian family have been transferred here, and they are guarding the two of them, never leaving each other. You know that the bodyguards of the Jian family are the most loyal. , with them here, you don't have to worry."

(End of this chapter)