The cute little wife of the king of peerless elegance

Chapter 537
They also had a happy time when they were newly married.

He was dealing with official business, and she silently accompanied him with the embroidery.

Seeing that he is tired, he will gently rub his shoulders.

When he is thirsty, there will be a cup of warm water within his reach before he realizes it.

They once fantasized about having a son and a daughter together. The name of the boy is Ranxuan, and the name of the daughter is Xuanran.

She also laughed at him for his uncouth name, and said that if a child is really lucky, he will ask her emperor brother to name the child.

Every night he can drink the soup she made for him, and every day when he opens his eyes, she is by his side.

That was the happiest time of his life.

But with the imperial brother's revenge, everything changed.

He knew that the emperor's brother was taking revenge on him, but he robbed his wife who was supposed to be the emperor's brother, he admitted.But Brother Huang shouldn't take revenge on her, and shouldn't make her sad.

So, he began to slowly control the people around Huangxiong, and began to guide Huangxiong on the road to longevity.

People in the world only know that it was King Feng who sent the imperial tutor to the emperor, but who knows that the imperial tutor is actually his.

He had already made up his mind that he was not interested in the throne, and when his brother died and his child ascended the throne, he would take her away from the world, to a small mountain village where no one knew them, and live their lives happily.

But the sky did not give him such a chance, King Feng proposed to the emperor to attack Long Yao, but the emperor, who had no talent but a heart higher than the sky, agreed.Avoiding his eyeliner, he quietly launched an attack on Long Yao.

By the time he knew it, it was too late, Queen Longyao and the Heavenly Soldiers had already moved towards Doman Capital.

He went to ask Brother Huang, and Brother Huang begged him with regret on his face, begging him to defend the city for him one last time, as long as he defends the capital until Minghui's reinforcements arrive, all the past between their brothers will be erased.

He would not believe what Brother Huang said.

But as a descendant of the A family, how could he retreat at this time?
But he also thought of taking advantage of the battle to escape, but. . .But. . .

If nothing happened, if he didn't pick up the bride, if he wasn't selfish in front of love, if he didn't force her, if he could be more patient, if. . . . . .

There is no if in this world.

Xuan'er is her and his child, he has known it since he was born.

But he had to know, otherwise the emperor would definitely get rid of Xuan'er quietly.

He knew that Xuan'er was suffering, he knew it.

But he is useless, his power is not as good as the emperor's brother, he can only watch their children suffer, saving his life is the only thing he can do.

Son, a father is useless, he has failed your mother and you all his life.

You have never called me your father in your life, and you have never even seen my face, but this is fine, in fact, I am not worthy to be your father.

Now my father is doing the only last thing I can do for you. I only hope that in the next life, you will still be my father's child. At that time, my father will definitely make up for the sins of this life!

&
When Fenghua returned to the dormitory, Wuming came to report that Adeji had died.

Fenghua stepped back into the dormitory, and turned to Ranxuan's room.This child has been sticking to her since yesterday, but it doesn't mean that he wants to stick to her, or that he doesn't want to live in his own yard anymore, but must live by her side.

The child was not asleep, the guards were teaching him how to read, and he was studying very hard.

As soon as he saw her coming in, he immediately jumped out of the chair excitedly, but when he ran to her side, he was cautious and did not dare to approach her, but his face was full of desire to approach her.

Fenghua took his hand and led him to the side seat.

After waving her hand to let the servants go out, she looked at him with a serious expression: "Adji... is dead."

The originally excited look on Ran Xuan's face suddenly darkened, and he lowered his head and remained silent.

Fenghua didn't say anything, just hugged him into his arms and patted his back to comfort him.

She admits that she is selfish.

Ran Xuan is still young, if she and Ah Mingyi leave Yongding and his father is still there, even if his father doesn't want to take power, someone will use his father's name to make troubles.

If Ranxuan's father was still there, it would be a ticking time bomb, so she chose the most organized and straightforward method.

And she was selfish and didn't want Ranxuan to hate her. In fact, Adeji was considered a war criminal, so he should be executed, but she didn't want Ranxuan to be separated from Long Yao.

It's not that King Yongding has to make a decision, in fact, this decision can be regarded as her sentimental, unfair sentimentalism towards the princess.

When she saw the woman in white resolutely jumping off the city wall that day, her heart was touched like never before since she came to this continent.

She didn't know if it was right to make this child King Yongding, and she didn't know that she personally forced his father to death, whether he would know in the future, and what would happen after knowing?

Just thinking of it now, she did it.

And it has to be done!

Because Ranxuan is the most suitable candidate, if Yongding now randomly puts a citizen of Longyao on the throne, there will be a backlash, but Ranxuan is different, he is the original son of Prince Sheng.

Because of this difference, his father can no longer exist.

This is politics. There are many things that you know you can't do, but you have to!
Suddenly, a deep voice came from her arms: "Aunt Huang, Xuaner only has you."

There was no sorrow, no pain, only helplessness, the kind of helplessness that left him alone in the whole world.

"Aunt Huang is always here." Fenghua stroked his head with a bitter smile on his face.

Ran Xuan never cried, and Feng Hua stayed with him until he fell asleep without shedding a single tear.

Sitting by the bed, sighing silently, Fenghua doesn't like himself now.

In politics, she has begun to lose her original simplicity and innocence.

A warm embrace wrapped her in his arms, Puyang Yeming glanced at Ran Xuan who was already sleeping peacefully, "He is Ran Xuan."

Fenghua nodded, her voice showed that she was not in a good mood: "Yes, Princess Ran's only son."

"Let's not disturb him to rest." Puyang Yeming picked her up like a princess and walked out of the room quickly.

Fenghua didn't move, and leaned obediently in his arms, letting the warmth from his body drive away the coldness in his heart.

She remained silent until she returned to her room.

Putting her on the bed, Puyang Yeming silently took off her clothes, and then pulled her onto the bed himself and held her in his arms.

"You don't have to blame yourself. This is the most appropriate way to deal with this matter." Among the power and government, some were so helpless.

She has just experienced the dark side here, and she will face more in the future.

"I'm not blaming myself, but I feel that I have changed." When she does something, she always thinks about it before doing it. Self-blame is never in her dictionary.

It's just the power struggle that made her a little scared.

She was afraid that after a long time, one day, she would not even know herself.

(End of this chapter)