I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Apart from them, in the imperial garden, there are only snow covered branches on the ground and clusters of pink and white camellia.

The huge courtyard is empty and quiet.

But Rong Ming's heart was like a ten thousand horse crossing the border, a mess.

It happened that Jiang Lao blinked his moist eyes and looked at him extremely seriously, "Are you really as bad as you said?"

The thought that he might not want to be married to her, even if his face is now pure and innocent, and is cleaner than the surrounding Luoxue, she is a little annoyed.

She interpreted the irritation because if he didn't want to make a marriage with her, then the hardship she had suffered for a while has been overwhelmed and wasted effort.

Jiang Lao took a deep breath.

Now she has not only left an impression of him on her father and aunt, but even Chen Bing and Chen Congyun know that she has a deep affection for him.

If you want to regret it again, she must explain that she doesn't like him anymore.

Otherwise, with her aunt's temper, she knew that the person she wanted to marry didn't want to marry her, and she was afraid that she would go straight to the emperor to grab someone like the mountain king.

Although Jiang Lao held both hands behind him.

But the slender fingers have a tendency to squeeze.

The roots of Rong's ears were stained with the same color as the camellias on the branches.

It's just that the slight joy that had just sprouted in his heart was uprooted and trampled into the mud because he recalled what he had just said in a flash.

The upright posture stretched tight at this moment, and he was covered in profound clothes like ink, and his figure looked stiffer than the stone wall behind him.

As if she had become dumb, her Adam's apple rolled, but she couldn't speak for a long while.

Jiang Lao frowned further because of his silence.

"No... is it true?" she asked hesitantly.

"No." Rong Ming denied immediately.

His voice is exceptionally low and muffled.

I didn't control my voice a little, and the tail trembling slightly.

He lowered his eyes as if he were only in front of him, and his expression showed the kind of pity that could arouse her sympathy the most.

But... this expression made Jiang Lao suspicious, "You... didn't you wronged yourself to lie to me?"

She glanced at him distrustfully, and saw that he was lowering his eyes, his face was docile, and she felt that he was indeed like the person who did this, and she couldn't help thinking more in her heart, "Don't be like the only one, afraid to cause trouble to me. Some words would rather be hidden in my heart than I would say."

The word "again" caused Rong Ming to choke, "There is no hidden language."

He just didn't think that the person who was reminded of him from time to time, from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, and even thought about what means he would use to rectify after he found it would be himself.

Originally, if the person dared to entangle her, he would have thought about which knife to use.

"Really not."

He exhaled heavily, looking a little depressed, turning the wheel of the wheelchair, and said in a dull voice: "I...I will go back today."

Jiang Lao shouted towards his back, "You should go west."

Rong Ming stopped for a while.

He turned stiffly, turned to the right direction, and left from the moon gate in the east. Only a moment after his body disappeared from the moon gate, his figure quietly emerged from behind the moon cave gate.

Jiang Lao was about to leave, and saw his figure appearing outside the moon gate again. As soon as she stopped, he came back slowly.

After a short time of leaving, it has already caused a blush on his cheeks.

It seemed that he had just walked out of the soup pond, and it seemed that this snowy day was not so cold.

This blush does not harm his beauty, but instead makes his face no longer as dusty and cold as the front. Seeing only the blossoms, like seeing the flourishing age, there is a little more red and dusty air.

"I didn't mean that I didn't want to be married to you, I... I didn't know that person was me before."

His tone was regretful.

If he knew it was him, why bother thinking about breaking himself into pieces every day.

Instead, it was time to get entangled with her earlier.

"I will only be married with you."

"I will only be you alone."

His voice finally returned to normal, abandoning the panic, becoming low, caught in the cold wind, his voice slowly, magnetic and sweet.

Word by word, speaking very solemnly.

After speaking, he glanced behind her, and suddenly stuffed the oily paper bag full of snacks into Jiang Lao's arms, and left again.

Jiang Lao looked at his back, a little strange.

She wasn't very fierce just now, why did he leave like running away?

It was the first time she saw him in such a frantic manner.

The dim sum in the bag changed to a slightly hot residual temperature. She looked down, thinking of the deep voice he made when he finally assured her, and the tips of her ears suddenly felt a little itchy.

All the anxiety and irritation just now disappeared.

She moved her toes and rubbed the snow leisurely, muttering "I've gotten me fat", and she turned her head in a daze.

Concubine Yun Gui was leaning against the Chuhua Gate on the other side, looking at her with a smile, not knowing how long she had been standing here.

Jiang Lao subconsciously hid the bag in his hand behind him.

The white fluff of the fox fur cloak was piled beside her delicate and feminine face, and the fluff was trembling with the wind.

"What's so precious?" Concubine Yun Gui had already walked over, opened the oiled paper bag of Li Ji in Jiang Lao's hand, fed Jiang Lao two snacks, and ate one of them herself.

She joked with a smile, "Have you come to see the Nine Princes when you came to the Imperial Garden in the past two days?"

Jiang Lao nodded, holding a snack.

Concubine Yun Gui "tsk" and put the bag back into Jiang Lao's arms with a bit of disgust, "It's too sweet."

"Where did my aunt just go?" Jiang Lao swallowed the cloud cake and asked Concubine Yun, "I got up just in time this morning, but I couldn't find my aunt in Shuxiang Palace."

"Huh? Me, I'm not happy to find someone else."

Concubine Yun Gui lifted the skirt, stepped on the snow, raised her eyebrows with a smirk, Jiang Lao understood, "Queen?"

Concubine Yun Gui nodded, "The emperor suddenly fell ill in the first two months. Although he was cured, he often coughed after the winter. It was snowy. I got up early in the morning and cooked some pear soup before he went to the Imperial Study Room. On the way, he gave the pear soup to him."

Concubine Yun Gui looked very sleepy, but she always smiled leisurely, as if she had just returned from a victory.

She leaned close to Jiang Lao's ear and whispered, "Look, does my makeup face look haggard like I haven't slept all night?"

Jiang Lao took a closer look. Concubine Yun's makeup was thin today, her eyes were specially marked with haggard crow green, and her mouth fat was not applied. Jiang Lao said helplessly, "I feel distressed when I look at it."

"That's what I want." Concubine Yun Guiran smiled happily, "Otherwise, how can I make the man think that I have a deep and righteous affection for him?"

But she tilted her chin arrogantly, "Even if my makeup is so bleak, I will look much better than the queen in exchange."

In snowy days, the palace people carried the sedan chair and walked **** the palace road.

Qin Yun and Jiang Lao then left and walked back to Shuxiang Palace together. Only after entering the Nuan Pavilion, Concubine Yun's voice with Jiang Lao became louder.

"The emperor was ill this time, and asked the queen to ventilate her head."

"She waits in front of the emperor every day, acting like a virtuous and virtuous person. Not only that, but she has to go to bed, saying that other imperial concubines don’t care much about the emperor and don’t come to visit her. It’s as if she is the only one who can serve the emperor. , The life is equal to each other."

She murmured and grumbled dissatisfiedly, "It is clear that she has made the decree not to ask other concubines to go."

"I really can't understand her style. By sending pear soup, I went to the emperor and cried out. The queen changed her mouth and said that the emperor needed to rest, so she didn't ask other concubines to disturb her. ."

"What did the emperor say?"

Concubine Yun Gui disdainfully raised her eyes, "It's all about the mud."

"He just wants to sit and enjoy the blessings of the same people, so that everyone in the harem really loves him, and wants them to be in harmony." Concubine Yun Gui sneered, "Really?"

She yawned and looked tired, "In the palace wall, what he wants, I am afraid he can't get it."

Jiang Lao listened to the words that the emperor could be decapitated. After hearing Concubine Yun’s words, Jiang Lao was not as nervous as the former. She just secretly took Concubine La Yun’s hand and was about to take her out of the palace in the future. I thought about it many times in my heart.

Concubine Yun's gaze swept over the case, looking at the neatly scattered Yunpian cakes that had been placed on the plate, she suddenly smiled, "Don't talk about these boring things, I see, the nine princes and his arrogant father The emperor is different."

"He is cautious in front of you. He looks a little scared of you. Without changing your marriage, his wife is standing pretty well."

Wife Tsuna...

Jiang Lao: "..."

She thought of the back of Rong Yan who had fled, and she lowered her eyes, "He is too timid, not cowardly."

"It's almost the same." Concubine Yun curled her lips with satisfaction. "You don't have to pretend to please him like me in front of such a weak and gentle man. He will think of ways to please you, you If he stomped his foot, he might be as scared to hide in his shell as he is today."

Jiang Lao: "..."

Cowardice can't change.

Hiding back in the shell is somewhat apt.

She touched her cheek.

Although she does not regard herself as a rare beauty in the world, she also knows that she is good-looking and likable, "I look so fierce?"

"It's good to be fierce, you can't suffer in the future."

That is really fierce.

Jiang Lao was a little depressed, Concubine Yun peeled a handful of pomegranate seeds and fed her, "Shen Xiuying, don't you remember, you only mentioned that to me, Master Shenque's second daughter."

"nature."

"Just when I confronted Queen Jiahe, the **** came to send a message and called her away early, saying that Miss Shen was waiting for her in the Fairview Palace. Queen Jiahe left in a hurry."

"I'm a little strange, Shen Xiuying is just the daughter of an ordinary official's family, but the queen has a respectful look."

Concubine Yun Gui's face was filled with confusion, "I have only seen the empress respect the monks in the temple so much before."

Jiang Lao twisted his eyebrows.

She remembered that at the end of August this year, the scene she dreamed of in the dream before entering the palace to participate in the flower viewing banquet, Shen Xiuying angered Queen Jiahe, and was thrown out of the Imperial Garden by the palace maid beside Queen Jiahe, embarrassed.

In a blink of an eye, just a few months later, the attitude of Queen Jiahe towards Shen Xiuying changed?

This is really weird.

She thought and thought, and said in a precise tone: "Shen Que had obviously walked very close to my uncle before, and had nothing to do with the Xu family. At the end of August, at the flower viewing banquet in the palace, Shen Xiuying ran into the queen, although she was not punished. , But the scene is very embarrassing."

"I don't care who the queen is with, but this Shen Xiuying always provokes you. I always worry that she and the queen will be against you." Concubine Yun looked at Jiang Lao, her eyes softened. , "Yearly, I say this, are you afraid of it?"

"I'm not afraid."

Jiang Lao shook his head.

Except for Jiang and Qin's family, she was not afraid of anything else.

Chen Congyun has been placed high hopes since he was born, and has been treated so harshly since he was a child.

But she was in a different situation from her, no one put pressure on her, but she willingly carried the shackles on her back.

Gradually at noon, the shadow of the sun shifted eastward, and a glimmer of dawn appeared in the gloomy sky.

At this time, a court lady bowed and walked in, reporting: "Niang Niang, someone from Ning An Bo Mansion is here."

"Hurry up and let her in!" Concubine Yun Gui looked back at Jiang Lao with a sweet smile.

"Your daddy is really good at Knife Mouth Tofu. After only two days, he can't hold it anymore."

Jiang Lao didn't smile. Thinking of her father's softening so quickly, he felt a little sour in his heart.

The hanging ears on the heavy hanging curtain moved a few times, and after being lifted, the people waiting outside stepped in.

Jiang Lao was surprised and delighted when he saw the face of the person who stepped in, Li Guo sank softly, looking happy, "Ming Shao?"

Ming Shao's eyelashes are covered with hoarfrost, and her face is also covered with hoarfrost.

The frost on her eyelashes was the white snowflakes on her way in the wind and snow, and the hoarfrost on her face was the tears that were dried by the cold wind.

Before Jiang Lao had time to be happy, he saw Ming Shao's sorrowful expression, and he was taken aback for a moment.

Ming Shao's lips trembled, his face blue and white.

She didn't even salute Concubine Yun. After seeing Jiang Lao, she knelt down with a soft knee and said anxiously, "Girl, something has happened."

Her tone was flustered, and she kept talking, saying in one breath: "Someone has impeached the paintings of the Fourth Master a few years ago and committed a taboo of disrespect to the emperor. It's the procuratorate."