The dark-bellied prime minister's cute wife

Chapter 510 Like Poison
Seeing the person in front of him suddenly showing such small movements, Dugu Qitang felt a little funny, but he also knew that the person in front of him just hoped that he would not be so worried, so he also bent himself corner of the mouth.

Thinking of the Shangfang sword that the emperor bestowed upon her before, she felt a little relieved. With that thing in hand, even the Tang family would definitely be scruples if they wanted to do something to this person in front of them. .

So it's a bit of a relief in a real sense.

But they didn't know that Shang Fang's sword, which all of them thought could be Tian Lanshan's amulet, would one day become a deadly thing, and that thing poured down towards Tian Lanshan like a bottle of poison.

Huang Changqing couldn't bear to see the scene of two people parting like this, it seemed that they were too affectionate, so he glanced at Dugu Qitang, then looked at Tian Lanshan and said, "Your Highness, you should go back and rest quickly, Miss Dugu I have to leave here tomorrow morning, and I need to go back to rest quickly."

Knowing that once separated from Dugu Qitang in front of her, it would be difficult to see her in the future, so Lanshan also had a lot of things to say to her this day, but after hearing Huang Changqing's words, she chose to leave directly .

After Dugu Qitang's matter was settled, it was three days before Tang Yanran stepped into Longxuancan's bedroom again.

I don't know whether it's because the Dragon Scrophulariaceae has dealt with everything and there is no more worries in his heart, but at this moment, he looks like a person who is about to die, staring at Guo Huai with blank eyes, but he doesn't speak.

Knowing that the emperor in front of him is a sign that the end is approaching, Guo Huai didn't know what to do, but kept looking at the Dragon Scrophulariae lying on the bed but didn't speak.There was no overly sad expression on his face, but he knew everything in his heart.The person in front of him is probably flashing back, remembering the things that the emperor had arranged for him before, as well as the arrangements for Rong, the princess, and Miss Dugu.

Guo Huai also understood in his heart that the emperor at that time was acting like that because he had unbearable worries in his heart. As for now, all the worries in his heart have been let go, and the arrangements have been made, so he is naturally at ease. Without anything to support him to continue living, he relaxed his body and prepared himself for a deep sleep.

Thinking of the queen who often came to the emperor to ask for imperial edicts a few days ago, Guo Huai breathed a sigh of relief.

It is very good that Tang Yanran has not come these few days, but I don't want the emperor in front of me to be treated like that by her before he dies.

Long Scrophulariae naturally didn't know these thoughts in Guo Huai's heart.He only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he was very relieved that it was time for him to leave here at this moment.

This is what Tang Yanran saw when she came here.

The emperor on the bed was drowsy, and Guo Huai beside him also looked heartbroken, but he didn't know what was going on?But Guo Huai was so stubborn and controlled himself not to let his tears flow down.

"Your Majesty..." Tang Yanran walked over directly after calling out like this.

There is a voice in his heart reminding him that this is the best time for the emperor in front of him to write down the imperial decree. If this is not the case, the emperor in front of him may really pass away. It is becoming more and more unobtainable.

Long Scrophulariae originally had his eyes closed, but after hearing such a familiar voice, he gradually opened his eyelids, and glanced at her, with a hint of powerlessness in his eyes.

Seeing Tang Yanran like this, Guo Huai beside him did nothing, because he didn't know what else he could do?The emperor had already reached the point when the fuel was exhausted, but Tang Yanran did not expect that Tang Yanran would come to intervene.

Glancing at the Dragon Scrophulariaceae, Tang Yanran's eyes were actually full of smiles, and her voice became even more gentle: "Your Majesty... is he still awake?" While saying this, she stood directly beside the bed Sitting down, a pair of eyes stared blankly at Long Scrophulariae, who was powerless on the bed and only breathed a sigh of relief.

The person in front of me is the emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, his husband, he is a symbol of the whole country, he is so lofty, but at this moment he is lying lifeless on the side of the bed, and all this is caused by himself... …

But I didn't regret all this at all. I knew that I was a victim of the family long before, and I had seen the doubts long before. The emperor would never let the Tang family go.

What if I am pregnant?No one can change his decided mind.

After figuring this out, Tang Yanran decided to cooperate with her father. Her good father...has great ambitions. The medicine he gave him turned the young emperor into this picture of neither human nor ghost. appearance.

As if he heard her voice, Long Xuanshen looked towards the source of the voice, but saw that Tang Yanran slightly evoked a smile on his face. There was confidence in the smile, but she saw a trace of it. Compassion came.

She is sad... being used by her family and sacrificing her life, how can she not be sad?

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled, and stretched out his hand directly towards Tang Yanran, but his mouth said: "Zhen... With this, the empress should be satisfied."

Of course he knows...

At this moment, I also know the intention of this person coming, but it is because I have already arranged everything, so I can smile like this in front of this person.

Seeing that he had already had a showdown with her, Tang Yanran did not continue to hide and pinch her. Seeing that his tone was not as gentle as before, it was directly commanding: "Then you should write the imperial decree." Yes, so as not to swallow your breath for a while."

Such an alienated voice, such a proud look in the eyes, it seems that at this moment she sees the Dragon Scrophulariaceae as a dead person.

Seeing such a scene, Guo Huai on the side dared not say anything more.

The emperor has told himself countless times that what he should do is to protect himself as much as possible, so that he can support Princess Ronghe to ascend the throne.

But he didn't want to see such a scene, so Guo Huai did it directly, turning his head away and didn't want to see such a scene.

Following Long Scrophulariae's eyes, Tang Yanran saw Guo Huai who was trying to reduce her sense of existence, and suddenly laughed, her tone was full of ridicule, she thought that Guo Huai would be a loyal protector. My lord, after all, I have followed Long Xuanshen for so many years, but at this moment I saw the head eunuch with a calm look, as if no matter what I did to the emperor, it had nothing to do with him.

"Your Majesty...do you still think that Director Guo will protect you?" The voice sounded again, but Guo Huai was stunned for a moment, fortunately Tang Yanran didn't see this scene.

She looked at the dragon crocus on the bed with her eyes, he was so helpless at the moment.

After listening to his own words, Long Xuanshen stared at Guo Huai with a pair of eyes, vividly portraying the appearance of a person who had been betrayed. In fact, they all knew it. It's just that the road to harmony can go a little smoother.

Such dragon scrophulariaceae made Tang Yanran even more proud, she winked at the painted face, and saw her take the brush and ink directly.

Looking at the shining but unwritten imperial decree in front of him, Long Scrophularia suddenly smiled, with relief in that smile.

He glanced at Tang Yanran, as if with final conviction: "Zhen, I will never let you succeed!"

The sound was so loud, but it exhausted all the strength of Longxuan Shen.

His body slid down suddenly, causing Huayan, who was close to him, to be startled, and dropped the ink directly on the quilt, the ink on the quilt and the dragon crocus The harmony of the fresh blood makes people feel that it is like a plum blossom specially made by someone.

Plum blossoms are piercing to the bone and deeply proud, this is the portrayal of this dragon crocus at this moment.

After hearing that voice, Guo Huai turned around, looked at the already silent Dragon Scrophulariae, hurried over to catch his breath, but saw that he had already left.

Tears welled up in his eyes, he knelt down, and shouted: "The emperor... is dead!"

Tang Yanran was taken aback when she heard the news suddenly, and looked at the man.

It seems that he is still immersed in such a thing, unable to extricate himself for a while.

what did he say?Dragon Scrophulariaceae is dead? ...Looked over at the bed, and unexpectedly, he died just like that.

At this moment, she had too many unspeakable feelings in her heart, as if her heart was suddenly hollowed out by something.Suffocating for breath, he stroked his chest with his hand and breathed for a long time before he recovered.

Why, didn't I feel as happy as I imagined?
Recalling the scene when I first entered the palace, I also had a good past with this person in front of me. Although he didn't dote on me, he was so gentle and caring about me. All of this... I can only blame myself for being Tang Is it the daughter of the family?

Thinking of this, Tang Yanran shook her head, but Huayan at the side calmed down first, looked at Guo Huai and then said, "Eunuch Guo... the emperor has passed away, so this is the heir to the throne?" towards Tang Yanran's abdomen Looking at the past, it means something.

Tang Yanran also suddenly reacted to what she said. She glanced at her abdomen, and then turned her head to look at Long Scrophulariae lying on the bed, who had been chatting silently.

He suddenly smiled: "The emperor has passed away..." After speaking, he looked towards Guo Huai, but the sadness in his eyes suddenly disappeared, instead there was a kind of order in it: "Eunuch Guo... ...The emperor just said that the throne will be inherited by the little prince in the womb of this palace, do you understand?"

Glancing at the imperial decree, Tang Yanran didn't dislike the little blood on it, and directly wrote the imperial decree on it with pen and ink.

(End of this chapter)