The concubine is always domineering: the code name of this palace is the lore

Chapter 328 Stillbirth (3)

It's not that Liang Mobai has any special feelings for Leng Wuxin.It's just that Leng Wuxin is the emperor, if something happened to Leng Wuxin, it would be of no benefit to him, and the other one is that Princess Yan Luo is still in the hands of Dongfang Jue, if something happened to Leng Wuxin.Then, above the court, there will inevitably be a struggle for the throne.

Where there is a struggle, there is a gamble.

Although the High Priest's family is said to exist outside the world, they still exist in the court after all. If you don't ask for trouble, trouble will come naturally.When the time comes, always have to gamble.It’s okay if you win the bet, but it’s the worst thing if you lose the bet.

"take action now."

Liang Mobai led the dozen or so people who left on his own initiative, got on his horse sideways, and galloped away.

Perhaps, even he didn't feel it, deep down in his heart, he still had an inexplicable feeling about Leng Wuxin.Not liking, let alone love.It is a mixed feeling of appreciation and hatred.

What he appreciates is Leng Wuxin's thunderous methods. Before he ascended the throne, when he was His Highness, he had already controlled the complicated situation in the imperial court, not talking about any hypocrisy of the royal family, and completely oppressed it.Actually tidy up the courtiers who have been in a mess.

What he hated was the existence of Leng Wuxin, who told him his fate of being manipulated.The fate of being unable to resist, the loneliness of his life, the inability to love, inability to hate, and inability to have any feelings for him were all for such a woman.

Shadow exists for Leng Wuxin's existence, why not him?
It's just a difference in status.

The family of the high priest is respected by the royal family, but in the end, it is just a woman that the royal family can't put on the table.

The horse galloped wildly, kicking up wind and sand, and the cold wind blew past, piercing his face like a knife.

The ethereal man gave a half-smile, and finally got a little sarcastic and depressed.

Cool ink white.

The three characters represent the existence of gods.

At least that's how it is in most people's minds.

Actually?

Only he understands.

Liang Mobai is just Leng Wuxin's cunt, who can't make it to the stage, a cunt who has been cultivated since childhood, a high-level cunt.

Such a person, even if he has great talent, so what?No one cared, no one cared what he thought.Over time, the number of times of despair increased, and I simply had no more thoughts.

(End of this chapter)