Chapter 181 [Suicide by swallowing gold]

Chapter Eighty-one [Suicide by Swallowing Gold]

There are no feelings or changes in the eyes of the person being looked at. In addition to indifference or indifference on the face, there is a kind of coldness that has lost popularity all over the body.

Her eyes flashed, and the expressions on her face were ever-changing, with joy, nervousness, expectation, excitement, and finally intertwined in a mood of day and night.

Yi Rong is nothing. Even if he smears mud on his face and changes his clothes, he can't change his innate temperament as a king. She can escape from other people's eyes, but not her eyes.

The person who had been stared at for a long time seemed to be unhappy. His eyes narrowed slightly, reflecting a frighting light. Suddenly, he smiled coldly and let go of his hands holding her.

She was caught off guard and almost sat on the ground. Fortunately, he unconsciously grabbed her. Her eyes focused on his face again, naturally raising her hand to wipe the blackness on his face. Every time she wiped it, every smile, she wiped it, revealing his impeccable eyebrows. She smiled at Zhang Junlang's cold and awkward face, smiling from the bottom of her heart.

His eyes were in a trance for a moment, and his eyebrows frowned slightly. There was hidden sharpness in his eyes and vague expectations. He asked, "Do you still want to go?"

"Let's go, I must leave you." There was trembling firmness in her voice, and she answered without hesitation.

His face changed and his eyes flashed. "Do you think you can still leave? You killed Yun Xiaoyao. How to calculate this account? You are my enemy. What should I do with this account? You let Hou Jing go and have a bad reputation. Do you think you can still go back to the past?"

She looked sideways, smiled at the corners of her mouth, and said decisively, "You can calculate what you want. According to the national law and law, even if I am executed, I will have nothing to say." I never thought of going back to the past. It's just an extravagance. In fact, it's her who can't afford to gamble.

He put away and took her hand, clenched his slender fingers into fists, looking at her proudly, exuding a forceful domineering all over his body, and his cold lips started: "Okay, I'll allow you." Throwing this sentence, he shook his sleeves and turned around, no longer looking at her.

He calls himself "I" to open up her relationship with him. Isn't that what she wants? Why did he let go and be indifferent, but her heart hurt so much? Even the child in his belly seemed to be unwilling and kicked a few times in protest. In front of the child and the child's father, she chose the child's father. Even if she was pregnant with the child, she would not hesitate to die. No one can understand the way she stubbornly loves him, and she doesn't want others to understand. Just like the relationship between Hou Jing and Xiao Baorong, it is difficult for outsiders to understand!

In the bedroom of King Nankang, Xiao Baorong slowly took out a gold ingot from his sleeve, his eyes slightly restrained, and sighed slightly tremblingly: "What if there is gold and silver? Should I take it away or not..."

"Your Majesty!" After Hou Jing came back, he came to find Xiao Baorong without changing his wet clothes. When he saw the precarious look on Xiao Baorong's face, he suddenly felt that Ru Mo was right.

Xiao Baorong raised his eyes, turned to Hou Jing, and muttered, "Have you lost? Didn't you guarantee that that woman would win?"

Hou Jing pulled out a smile at the corners of his mouth and said slowly, "How could she lose? From the beginning, we were doomed to lose to her. Does the prince know why?

"Why?" Xiao Baorong's eyes narrowed, and there was a little more strange inquiry on his face. He thought for a moment and explained with self-deprecatingly, "Isn't it time to lose? Who called her Leng Rumo? Goddaughter, how can we fight against the goddess?"

"It's not because she is a goddess, but because she is a woman who dares to exchange her life for true feelings. May I ask the world, who can compare with such a woman?" Hou Jing thought about the words that Ru Mo said when her last lips moved gently, and smiled deeply, and the words were full of awe.

Xiao Baorong's eyes flashed with surprise and suddenly stood up from the chair, "Exchange life for true love? Interesting. But how many true feelings do we have in such a situation? There is only a cruel ending left.

When Hou Jing heard Xiao Baorong say this, he stiffened and approached and said, "Yes, so I came back. There is true feelings in the world. In front of power, there are still winners for kings and losers for bandits, but not in front of true feelings. Everyone is equal in front of true feelings.

Xiao Baorong was stunned and asked cooperatively, "There are also wins and losses in front of true feelings. Isn't it possible to get a reward if you pay?"

"You love, he doesn't love, he loves, you don't love, love is love. It's not only in return that you can be regarded as love. The love you give is greater than the love in return." Hou Jing answered in one breath, took the ingot gold in Xiao Baorong's hand and said respectfully, "Why don't you give this gold to me?"

"Good!" Xiao Baorong suddenly smiled and stared at Hou Jing, with a little sadness in his voice, "Finally, I don't set off anything else, just set off this gold. I originally planned to reward you after winning the battle, but this is good..."

Hou Jing's eyes flashed slightly, faintly sad, and paused, "This is the best. I don't pay for it by mistake. This ending is already very good!"

"Yes, it's good. You still like the woman Leng Rumo." Xiao Baorong was a little disappointed, but he seemed to be relieved.

There was a faint smile on Hou Jing's handsome face, with a strange soft beauty. She said from the bottom of her heart, "Leng Rumo has a different place to attract you. The first time I saw her, I couldn't let it go... But I have never been afraid of anyone in my life, but I am afraid of one person..."

When Xiao Baorong saw Hou Jing paused, he suddenly asked fiercely, "Who are you afraid of?"

"Hahaha..." Hou Jing laughed wildly, stuffed the ingot gold in his hand into his mouth, swallowed it, breathed quickly, and roared with difficulty in his mouth, "I'm afraid of Xiao Yan." After saying that, he fell to the ground and struggled.

When Xiao Baorong nodded and looked at Hou Jing again, he had stopped struggling and had no movement. Immediately after that, in April 502 A.D., Xiao Baorong swallowed gold and committed suicide.

The navy returned to the court. In the Longyan Palace, the new emperor was dressed in nine dragon colorful golden embroidered dragon robes, and there was untouchable majesty and nobility between his eyebrows. "The Marquis of Jianchang disobeyed my will, privately released the imperial prisoners, shielded the ministers, and his crimes should be punished." When he opened his mouth coldly, he all made the people below have a cold war.

Standing below, Fan Yun twitched fiercely at the corners of his lips, looked at Zhang Ji, and raised his eyebrows. Zhang Ji was so impressed that he arched his hand and said, "No, your Majesty, can you..."

"Oh? Can General Zhang have any objection? The emperor's face darkened, and his cold eyes came. Zhang Ji trembling and abruptly swallowed the words below. He opened his mouth and said, "There is no objection at all. The emperor's disposal is right."

Fan Yun is completely stagnant. The emperor is now in power, and he is arbitrary. Who else can he listen to? Shen Yue is guilty, but the crime does not kill him. In the past, there was Rumo helping to plead for mercy, but now Rumo...

Zhang Ji stared at Fan Yun and said to himself, "This is really cunning. He doesn't say anything about the nail. If only the little imperial concubine was here, but don't expect it. The little imperial concubine's current situation is not as good as that of that Shen Yue. Shen Yue is locked in the cell, and what about the little imperial concubine? It's locked in the cold palace!"

Cold palace. It was heavily guarded inside and outside. A woman with a big belly stood in the desolate yard, counting the petals heartlessly, "One petal, two petals, three petals... How long will it take to give birth?"

When Ning Xue saw Ru Mo, her heart calmed down, but she immediately changed her look and shouted softly, "Sister Mo... Sister Mo... Sister Mo..."

Ru Mo looked at Ning Xue, threw down the petals in her hand, held her stomach, and slowly approached, with a smile on her face, "Xue'er, you're here."

Ning Xue stopped, stared at Ru Mo's big belly, and smiled in surprise, "Haha, Sister Mo, why is your stomach so big? It doesn't look like seven months at all. Is it about to give birth? I'm going to be an aunt?"

Ru Mo stroked her stomach proudly and said proudly, "I feel that there are two, dragon and phoenix twins, one man and one woman. How nice... At that time, there will be two little guys calling your aunt together, and I'm sure they will annoy you to death..."

"It's not annoying, it's not annoying. Sister Mo must give birth to more. Xue'er likes children the most, so that Xue'er can be the king of children." Ning Xue cheered with the corners of her mouth.

Ru Mo shook her head and smiled, "That won't work. You and Fan Yun will soon have children. If you become a mother, how can you still be the king of children?"

Hearing Ru Mo's words, Ning Xue suddenly stopped laughing, and her face was full of happiness. She whispered, "Sister Mo, Xue'er is about to be a mother. Xue'er has..."

The smile on Rumo's face turned into excitement. She took Ning Xue's hand and said happily, "Xue'er, do you have it? That's great. Fan Yun is about to be a father.

"Yes, Fan Yun is about to be a father." Ning Xue was uncontrollably happy. She took Ru Mo's hand, slowly turned around, and then said, "Brother Yan is about to be a father..."

"Xue'er, don't say anything." Ru Mo put down Ning Xue's hand and restrained her smile. She was a little helpless in her eyes and muttered, "Master Xiaoyao died because of me. I had a dead knot with him before. It's impossible to go back to the past."

Ning Xue was stunned and said worried, "Sister Mo is not like this. There is a misunderstanding between you and Brother Yan. Just say it. Brother Yan still has you in his heart. The child can't be without a father."

Rumo looked at the blooming buds next to her and said lightly, "The flower core is wrapped in layers of buds. How can you rush out?"

Ning Xue's eyes widened. Knowing that Ru Mo meant something, she hurriedly said, "Although there are guards outside, I came in smoothly just now. What does this mean? It shows that Brother Yan wants me to persuade Sister Mo. Sister Mo, you are about to give birth, or don't leave. What can you do if you rush out? Brother Xiang Yan is soft. He will be good to you as always.

Ru Mo's heart moved and asked slowly, "How is Shen Yue now?"

Ning Xue hesitated for a moment and replied, "He is in prison, waiting to be beheaded."

"Oh." Ru Mo turned around and smiled coldly at the corners of her lips, "Xue, go back. I'm fine here."

Ning Xue shouted at Ru Mo's back puzzledly, "Sister Mo, don't you want to escape if you let Shen Yue go?"