The Second Marrying Beauty: The Concubine, the Concubine and the Black Emperor

Chapter 377: Things Are People, Things Are Not Things (16)

"emperor……"

Lu Ziming stood at King Qi's bedside for a long time, unable to speak, but within half a month, King Qi was already lying on the bed with an old-fashioned appearance.

Concubine Cao took care of him carefully and never left him a step.

Now seeing that Lu Ziming and Qi Shiwang seemed to have something to say, they got up and went out to give them a little space.

"Your Majesty, you have changed from a dragon chair to a dragon bed in only half a month, isn't it a bit faster?"

Qi Shiwang didn't have the strength to joke with Lu Ziming, and the voice he opened was tired: "Why don't you just call me your father?"

Lu Ziming smiled without answering, and sat on the side of the bed: "What's wrong with the emperor? Is there nothing the imperial doctor can do after being ill for such a long time?"

"I'm old, and I have some health problems. Coupled with my shortness of breath, my body has been damaged. Now it's difficult for the government to deal with it. Fortunately, you are back."

Fortunately, he came back. In Dazhou, every step was shocking, but in Qi Shi, he had to be careful every step of the way, which made him tired.

"Did you know about that?"

"What's the matter?" Lu Ziming asked, Qi Shiwang's tone was a bit unfriendly.

"That's right. If you knew, you wouldn't talk to me so kindly. You really don't know."

Lu Ziming's hands slowly popped out, what's wrong...

Qi Shiwang closed his eyes, then slowly opened them again: "I ordered to kill those three women."

The room fell silent, and then no one spoke, not even the sound of breathing seemed to be heard.

King Qi Shi looked at the ceiling and said slowly: "I remember what you said, between the world and women, you choose the former."

He wants the former, so the latter is gone...

Now that he has nothing to ask and nothing to say, everything is a foregone conclusion, and nothing belongs to him anymore.

Quietly, he walked out of the emperor's bedroom alone, a sense of emptiness filled his body, and Concubine Cao didn't want to pay attention when she surrounded him.

She knew that all these things were inseparable from this woman, but what else could he do now.

Time is running out, Zhou will attack in less than a month, all he can do now is to try his best to fight back.

Turning around to look at this golden hall, it seems to have become gray now.

It's almost time to end...  

(End of this chapter)