The concubine is so charming

Chapter 466 I Can't Learn
Mu Cixiu stopped, turned his head and looked at the Supreme Emperor calmly: "No matter how difficult it is, you are still on the throne of the emperor. I don't know how many people are secretly envious of it. Doesn't the Supreme Emperor know this feeling? After all, you have already Many years passed."

"Haha, yes, but do you know what is the most painful thing about sitting in that position?"

"Please enlighten the Supreme Emperor."

"I can't help myself." The Supreme Emperor laughed at himself, "When you and King Rong were still in Rongcheng, I sent someone to investigate you. After all, it is rumored that you are second only to Chu Feiyan. , I don’t want King Rong to have such a talented person to help you. After investigating you for a long time, I have a preliminary understanding of your temperament. After checking and checking, I found that you have no heart at all. It has changed since then, and he has blatantly controlled Rongcheng. Mu Cixiu, why did this change come about?"

"I thought the emperor had long ignored the affairs outside the window, but I didn't expect that he understood everything clearly."

"Oh, it's okay if you don't want to say, I can guess. Actually, it's not difficult to guess after thinking about it carefully. After all, the only accident is - Su Yao."

Mu Cixiu's expression didn't change much, but his eyes gathered together: "So what if the Supreme Emperor guessed it?"

"Haha, I've always regretted it in my heart. I regretted that I didn't protect the queen and Feiyan well. I regretted that I didn't recognize him afterwards. I regretted that I was suspicious of him, so that he was plotted by you and that bitch Zhenfei. But There is one thing, I feel very lucky when I think about it, and that is that Su Yao married Chu Feiyan!" The emperor's eyes were bright, and since he knew Chu Feiyan's identity, he seemed to have the motivation to continue to persevere in his heart. It's much better than before, "The original goal of this big drama created by Rong Wang's Mansion was to protect Mu Ninghua, but who knew that what I thought I found was a sheep that couldn't resist, but when I stretched out The sharp claw turned into a cheetah that overturned Prince Rong's mansion to the ground, do you think this is ironic to the extreme?"

"No matter how ironic it is, it is I, Mu Cixiu, who sits on the throne now, and my father's wish has been fulfilled."

"Haha, that father of yours wants to sit on the throne himself, but he doesn't want to watch you grab the seat. You all say that I am self-willed and can't tolerate others, but if it is King Rong, he can tolerate it." Next to you? Didn’t you restrain your edge back then because you were afraid of arousing King Rong’s suspicion? Now, in order to fight against Chu Feiyan and win Su Yao, you sit on the throne abruptly, but when you become the emperor, your wish Will it come true?" The Supreme Emperor looked at Mu Cixiu with a half-smile.

"Is this what the Supreme Emperor wants to say? If you want to use these words to shake my state of mind, I'm afraid all your efforts will be in vain."

"I just want to tell you that the pain of being an emperor is involuntary, do you believe it? Now you sit in this position to win Su Yao, but one day, you will completely lose your possession because of this position." Her opportunity, the throne, will only push you farther and farther away! You should feel that in just a short time, those courtiers who originally resisted you have turned to support your rule, and these people will swarm around you They keep pushing you forward, even if you regret and want to stop, they won't give you this chance."

"These things don't bother the Emperor to worry about."

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it now, one day you will remember what I said."

"Don't worry about other people, the Supreme Emperor, let's take care of him. You may hear the news of Chu Feiyan's death in two days. Don't be overwhelmed. At that time, the people may still suspect that I, the emperor, can't bear it. You are an old man." After Mu Cixiu finished speaking, he turned and walked out of Yangyiju.

Zhu Chong rushed up to meet him, and opened a paper umbrella to cover Mu Cixiu's head: "Your Majesty, it's raining."

"This year looks good." Mu Cixiu stood on the porch, looking up at the rainy sky.

"Yes, there have been natural disasters for two consecutive years. This year will be a good year, and people's lives will be more stable."

"You go back first." Mu Cixiu took the paper umbrella, and after leaving this sentence, he walked into the rain curtain alone with the umbrella.

Hundreds of flowers bloomed in the imperial garden, and with the nourishment of the drizzle, the colors became more and more colorful.

Mu Cixiu walked to a field of peonies that were in full bloom, and his eyes fell on the Yaohuang plant. After a long while, he suddenly raised his hand to pinch off the flower, and then gently held it in his palm to measure it carefully.

During the time when Su Yao took Chu Feiyan away, every moment, every moment, he could not help feeling panic and helplessness in his heart. Such emotions were too intense, as if torn his heart into pieces. A few petals, but then they wanted to maintain their original appearance, regardless of the bloody wounds, they were spliced ​​together forcefully.

He couldn't sleep all night long, and kept his eyes open and pressed his chest until dawn. He once angrily smashed all the things in the bedroom, thinking that such venting would ease his emotions, but he looked at the people in the palace. It was a mess, but the feelings in his chest were still rushing over one after another, making him feel so stuffy that he was about to explode.

Mu Cixiu looked at the flower in his hand quietly, and suddenly with his fingers, he crushed the flower violently, and the petals dripped from his hand and fell into the soil on the ground, stained with black sludge.His eyes were as silent as the sea, and waves of turbulent waves rolled over the surface of the sea, as if they would never stop.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, Mu Cixiu felt a chill coming from his body. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had already thrown the paper umbrella in his hand far away.

There was a slight sound of footsteps, Jinrong held up a paper umbrella, and carefully knelt down not far from Mu Cixiu: "Your Majesty, this servant will bring you an umbrella."

Mu Cixiu looked at Jinrong coldly, and only looked away when the other person's shoulders trembled slightly: "You have exceeded the rules."

"The servant deserves to die, but the servant sees the pain in the emperor's heart, so he risked his life to speak out. If the emperor doesn't want to get rid of the concentric gu, as long as there is no concentric gu, the emperor will not be affected by it, and he will not suffer from it all the time. .”

"Go down and receive the punishment." Mu Cixiu spat out a few words coldly, then strode around Jin Rong and headed for the Golden Palace.

Even though he was suffering every day, even if he was so angry that he wanted to destroy everything, he never thought of getting rid of the unity Gu.

Just when he walked to the entrance of the main hall, a sudden burst of strong despair came over him. He slammed his hands on his chest, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead: What happened to make Su Yao feel so desperate? mood?Could it be that something happened to Chu Feiyan?

In Ghost Doctor Valley, Su Yao was sitting on a chair in a daze, looking at Taoist Wuchen opposite him: "Taoist, is there really no other way?"

Dao Wuchen was full of shame. In just three days, he seemed to have suffered a severe blow, and he looked much older than before: "Yaoer, I am useless. I'm sorry for you and Feiyan. I can't learn the nine-turn golden needle technique..."

(End of this chapter)