Family Has a Concubine

After saying this sentence, the shock and sorrow in my heart came over like overwhelming mountains and seas.

The whole world was silent.

He was overwhelmed and uncomfortable...

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about?" A soft voice sounded beside him, but it was Shangguan Yun.

Liang Wang looked at the bunny bag that was pinched to the point of deformation, and smiled: "It's nothing."

Nothing, nothing!

How could he miss her!

How could he like her!

How could he fall in love with her!

That is a stupid woman, born lowly, stupid and stupid...

She was never what he wanted!

He never chose her!

Occasionally being nice to her is just pretending to be seen by others. If you want to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive yourself.

The whole world seemed silent.

No matter how beautiful the mountains and rivers are, they can't fill the emptiness in my heart. My whole life seems to be incomplete.

The spirits were poured glass by glass, and the whole person became blurred.

After the feast was over, he lay down on the dragon couch and fell asleep without knowing when.

The most important enthronement ceremony in life has ended, but it reappeared in his dream.

Mr. Zhou and others are still kneeling in the courtyard of Pingting Xiaozhu.

He stood in front of the mirror, Ji Hai was still arranging his dragon robe, turned around, but saw Zhao Yingqi standing there.

Dressed in a golden red court dress, with a bright phoenix crown on her head, she smiled at him.

Even if she used her hind legs to guess, she knew that her mind was full of Bunny Bao and Sister Tang.

There is him in the corner.

Although it was just a corner, he knew that it was all about her and the most important thing to her.

It's just that, all these years, his stabs at her made her dare not think about it anymore and hid it.

But he had already found out, otherwise he wouldn't have said, Zhao Yingqi, without me, you would die!

She always smiled with a sense of foolishness, without any sense of dignity.

He glanced at her with disdain, but dealt with her. Yingluo Zhulian, whose phoenix crown was hanging down, couldn't help but smile when he held her hand.

The two walked out of Pingting Xiaozhu step by step, and under the eyes of Mr. Zhou and others, they walked out of the home where they had lived for more than ten years.

Board the imperial chariot, walk into the court hall, step by step in front of the courtiers and everyone in the capital, step up to the dragon chair and back seat, and accept everyone's kneeling.

After all the etiquette was over, she dared to turn around and said cautiously: "My lord, can I have a bunny bun?"

He looked disgusted, but picked one up and put it in her bowl: "No matter how beautiful this country is, if it's not you who is by my side, it won't be gorgeous anymore."

Everything in front of her eyes seemed to have faded away, except for her who was gentle and charming. With a wooo, she gnawed half of the bunny bag, turned her head and smiled, with a little pride: "Oh, so you are the same."

Same? What's the same?

Yes, he got it!

With a "bang", there was a loud noise from nowhere, like a bolt from the blue.

Smash everything.

The court hall, the kneeling courtiers... are crumbling inch by inch.

He turned his head abruptly, leaving her with a slight smile: "Ming Zheng..."

Everything, turned into clouds and smoke.

At some point, he woke up, lying on the bed, staring blankly at the bright yellow ceiling.

The bedroom is brightly lit.

Ji Hai stood aside with a young eunuch, looking at him worriedly: "Your Majesty..."

"Heh..." He chuckled, raised his arms, put his elbows across his face, covering his eyes: "Hehehehe..."

It's just that you can cover other people's eyes, but you can't cover your own heart.

Hot tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

Since he was six years old, he cried when he learned that his sister might have passed away. For twenty years, he never shed tears again.

He swore that he would never cry again, never cry.

but now……

I can't control it, what should I do?

He didn't want to cry, shed tears, let alone be sad, but all the defenses he had built in his heart collapsed at this moment.