Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 1068 Yue's Arrival, To Deliver You (1)
"How did His Majesty die?"

Situ Rui's voice was respectful and gentle, "Return to Your Highness, I have just received the news. The fifth princess and Prince Xiao should cooperate internally and externally to usurp power and seize the throne, and bribe killers to assassinate Your Majesty and Your Highness. Your Majesty was too frightened to cause old illnesses, and left the throne at the end of his life." The imperial edict orders Your Highness to succeed me as Empress Xirong."

The general trend is over, and the heart is ashamed, which is nothing more than that.

Emperor Duanmu was lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth were black with blood, and the pearl on the biscuit shone brightly, making his face wrinkled and wrinkled. In such a night, he looked particularly ferocious and frightening.He looked at Qiu Mingyue with dark and painful eyes.

"Sooner or later, this country will be yours. Why do you... bear the infamy of killing your father?"

Qiu Mingyue's face was as pale as snow, and she stood still firmly.

"Because I don't have time."

There is no time to face those sharp swords, no time to deal with Emperor Duanmu, and then find that she can't make her miscarry, and finally tell Yanju and threaten with the mouth of all officials, no time to bother about planning to keep herself and the fetus in her womb safe .

She took a deep breath, tears glistened in her eyes, but a faint smile slowly formed on the corner of her mouth.Bright and beautiful, dark but sad.

"You are ruthless, because you will never be able to understand the feelings of a mother. Just like when you abandoned me back then, even if you knew that I was living among the people, you could not take me back to the palace. What is the unstable situation, what is helpless. In the final analysis, but It's your selfishness and cowardice. But, you will never be able to understand the hard work and pain of a woman who is pregnant in October."

"You will never understand that a mother can sacrifice anything and bear anything for her children."

She stroked her belly with her fingers and walked slowly over.

"Jinger—"

Situ Rui reached out to grab her.

But she had already bent down slightly, because of the pregnancy, she had to take care of the child in her womb, so she couldn't bend down vigorously, but could only slightly arch her back, condescendingly looking down at the dying old emperor on the ground.

"Up to now, I'm not afraid to tell you that everything tonight was designed by me. But I think you should be happy and gratified. The heir you have chosen has the ability to rule the country, to play power, and to Achieve the prestige and power of the national teacher that you have worked hard for a lifetime and cannot be shaken."

Emperor Duanmu looked at her with cloudy eyes, he tried his best to raise his head, only then realized that since being canonized as the empress dowager, when she came to greet him every day, she was always dressed in plain plastic surgery, but tonight she changed into a golden red empress dowager. The dress of the princess, the sleeves are gorgeous and wide, the cuffs have golden threads faintly shining, there is a golden phoenix flying on the robe, and a pair of eyes are shining brightly.She bent down, the golden phoenix hairpin on her head was bright and crisp, and it only emitted a cold light under the light.

The light projected in her eyes, giving birth to the coldness and unfeelingness of being humiliated to hell.

In such deep and indifferent eyes, he saw his originally gray ears and temples suddenly white as snow, saw his originally handsome face wrinkled and wrinkled, and saw himself covered in black blood at the corners of his mouth and miserable.

Pompous and messy, gorgeous and disastrous, in such a sharp contrast, it seems to reflect the arbitrariness of the golden palace, jade splendor and high-rise buildings in the past few years; it reflects the shadow of clothes and temples, red lips and a smile like a flower; it reflects the dense bones and blood flowing behind the golden dragon chair... …

Walking step by step, he found that at the end, at the end of the world, the world of mortals had gone away, leaving him alone to face the endless night.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but he still couldn't break through the darkness and see any light.

In those years, my beautiful wife was in my arms.In those years, I sang with wine.those years……

Now, father and daughter are killing each other, leaving only a sprinkling of blood, and a dead body...

The cycle of karma, the retribution is not good!
He looked up and laughed sadly.

Qiu Mingyue was startled, but saw that he suddenly paused and collapsed on all fours, without the slightest trace of life.

Qiu Mingyue's legs gave way and she fell to her knees.

"Jing'er—"

Situ Rui was startled, and hurriedly wanted to help her up.

Qiu Mingyue propped herself up on the ground with one hand, and caressed her abdomen with the other, her face was paler than before.She looked at the Duanmu Emperor who was lying on the ground covered in black blood, and looked at the brightly lit but desolate palace.

Where did the wind blow in, the bone-piercing cold made her lips tremble uncontrollably.

Situ Rui held her shoulders with both hands, and could clearly feel that she was trembling all over. Even through the robe, the piercing coolness penetrated into his heart inch by inch through the gap of the robe, and it was so cold to the bone.

He trembled all over, and held her tightly in his arms the next moment.

"Don't be afraid, it's not your fault."

He comforted me softly, his voice whispering like the wind.

"You just want to protect your own children, they forced you..."

"Don't be afraid, Jing'er, you still have me, I will always be by your side..."

"Use my arms to dispel your coldness..."

As he spoke every sentence, he suddenly stopped, because the damp heat on his chest gradually fainted.

Situ Rui stretched out his hand to pat her shoulder.

she cried!
This strong and proud woman cried!

This woman, who is always strong and confident no matter what adversity she faces, cried.

He lowered his head to see the tears on her face, and to wipe away the fragility and helplessness that should not belong to her.She grabbed his hand tightly, sobbing in a low voice.

Tears soon wet his chest and burn his heart.

Suddenly, my heart felt like cramping.

Under the light, Situ Rui knelt on the ground on one knee, hugged her tightly with one hand, slowly lowered the other hand, and pressed her head to his heart, silently comforting her.

She is so strong and decisive, so strange and so distinct, so bold and so free.It was so unique...it almost made him forget that she was just a woman.Before coming to Xirong, she had a happy family, a husband who loved her like a treasure, and a child who was about to give birth.She should have been peacefully in her husband's arms, waiting for the crystallization of love that belonged to her and her beloved to come.

However, fate, those secret and inescapable things that she has never really accepted, belong to her life experience and mission.It was as strong as a shackle on her body, restricting her steps, but leading her to another bloody road.

Everyone, including myself, is pushing her.

Before this, no one had ever asked her about those supreme positions, those royal family inheritances, and the picturesque world.Is she willing to accept it?
Situ Rui pursed her lips, and suddenly remembered that in Zhang Wang's mansion, she told herself every now and then about her and Feng Qingli.At that time, he was envious and jealous, and felt sad.But at this moment, he was thinking, is it really for her to give her the high position and wealth that everyone in the world envies?She is so nostalgic for the little things in Dazhao in the past. In fact, is it not because of her disgust and rejection of being caught in this royal family's war and iron halberd?

(End of this chapter)