Chapter 112 Hui Concubine's Sneak Attack
"See Your Majesty!" Murong Xunfu said.
Zhao Che suddenly came to his senses. His expression was still a little shocked. He swallowed his saliva and looked at Murong Xun again. There seemed to be a trace of disappointment in his eyes, and then he regained his composure and said with a smile, "The princess has been waiting for a long time!"
Murong Xun lowered his eyes and said, "I dare not!" She looked up at Zhao Che and asked directly, "Your Majesty is here for the affairs of the prince?"
Zhao Che took a deep look at Murong Xun, lifted his robe, and sat down on the stone stool behind him. Suddenly, he had a kind of temperament of reigning in the world. He looked up at Murong Xun, and there were waves in his black eyes. "The princess can say her opinion!"
Murong Xun restrained his eyes and said, "I dare not!"
Zhao Che looked at a little coldness in Murong Xun's eyes and said with a sneer, "Didn't the princess say that there must be something strange about the prince in the afternoon?"
Murong Xun glanced at Zhao Che, raised his chin slightly, sneered, and said, "Your Majesty is a smart man. You must have an idea in your heart. Why do you have to talk too much?" However, the prince is your majesty's only son so far, and the future emperor of Daxiang. Unexpectedly, something happened under your majesty's eyes. Doesn't your majesty think this is someone challenging your imperial power again?
Zhao Che suddenly got up, and the sound of the piano turned to Murong Xun. A sense of oppression suddenly came, and Murong Xun frowned unhappily.
"Why do you care so much about the prince? Do you dare to say that even the noble concubine Shangguan dares not say more, and you dare to mock me for the sake of the prince? Why?" He looked deeply at Murong Xun's eyes with undisguised inquiry. Finally, the questioning in his tone gradually faded, and there was a trace of expectation in it that he didn't know.
"Does your majesty believe in fate?" Murong Xun's face was calm and his tone was flat. "When he was in Fuxiang Mountain, although the prince and his concubine spent only one night, he felt that he was very close to this child, just like... just like his own child!"
Hearing the words, Zhao Che's body shook, and a trace of pain suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his tone was full of anger, "Child? What right do you have to treat it as your child?
Murong Xun was stunned and looked up at Zhao Che. His moodlessness almost made her unable to resist. She said indifferently, "It's my concubine's delusion. The prince's noble status, and it's my concubine's high!"
Zhao Che closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and the expression on his face also returned to calm. Looking at Murong Xun, his eyes were also softened a little, as if the sarcastic words just now were not what he said. He said like talking to himself, "Did you just say fate? How can I not believe in fate? If it weren't for so many people on the street, why would she only lift my mask?
Murong Xun's body stiffened. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Che incredulously, "Your Majesty... What is Your Majesty talking about?"
Zhao Che was stunned, looked down at Murong Xun, smiled and said, "I remember some past events!" He sighed, with a sad expression on his face, "You're right. I, the king of a country, can't even protect my wife and children. I'm the king of a country!"
His eyes crossed Murong Xun, looked at the night quietly, showing a little cruelty, and his fists were also clenched tightly. "I asked them to see what would happen to the people who moved me!"
Murong Xun's heart moved, but he still looked down at the ground and didn't say anything.
After half a while, Zhao Che sighed, "It's late at night. Go back and have a rest!"
Murong Xunfu retreated. Suddenly, he remembered the plate of the tricolor chrysanthemum and turned around and said, "Your Majesty, that plate of the tricolor chrysanthemum is too expensive. I can't afford it. Please take it back!"
Zhao Che suddenly smiled, and the smile seemed to make the night much brighter. "Are you afraid of the misunderstanding of the King of Qin?"
Murong Xun didn't say anything.
Zhao Che said again, "Well, I'll just take it back!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Murong Xunfu retreated, and there seemed to be Zhao Che's sigh behind him. Murong Xun accelerated his pace. When he passed by the corridor, he couldn't help looking back and saw Zhao Che's figure becoming more and more lonely in the night.
Since the prince fell into the water yesterday, Huangfu Yuhua has moved to live in the Empress Dowager's Fengqi Palace. Because of his discomfort, he did not come to pray for blessings today.
Murong Xun stayed with these people for a while like a successful class every day. After that, he got up and went back, but he didn't expect that Fang Qiaoer would take the initiative to talk to him today.
"Is the princess all right these days?" Fang Qiaoer said.
"To the Hong Fu of the concubine, my concubine is barely okay these days!" Murong Xun said lightly.
Fang Qiaoer looked at her and smiled. There was a little desolation in her smile. In recent days, I heard Zhao Pan say that Hui Concubine almost couldn't even keep her position because she bumped against Zhao Che several times. But later, she didn't know what happened, and the matter gradually calmed down, but I heard that your majesty didn't go to her.
Murong Xun looked at Fang Qiaoer again and said, "What's the matter with Hui's concubine looking for a concubine?"
Fang Qiaoer looked at Murong Xun and her eyes were in a trance. She gently touched her face and asked, "Am I beautiful?"
Murong Xun was stunned. He didn't expect that she would ask such a question. He lowered his eyes and said, "Of course, the Empress is beautiful!"
Fang Qiaoer smiled again and said, "There are many people in the world who are more beautiful than me, but do you know why your majesty likes me?" As she said, her eyes became more and more sad.
"Because I look like a person, even if I only have three imaginations, it is enough for your majesty to be spoiled!" Fang Qiaoer said in a low voice, "But the stand-in is always just a stand-in. How can he walk into his heart?"
Murong Xun stiffened all over and looked up at Fang Qiaoer. Like the feeling when she first saw her, she really looked a little like herself in her previous life!
Fang Qiaoer smiled faintly, "The so-called stand-in is just a toy. If he finds something more similar, I will be useless!" She looked at Murong Xun, with some sarcasm and hatred in her eyes. "When you stroked the piano "National Style" that day, I looked at the way Your Majesty looked at you, just like he once looked at me. I know that he found a new toy!"
She stared at Murong Xun quietly and suddenly smiled, "No matter how hard you try to seduce your majesty and re-image "National Style" with that person. In the end, everyone is just a toy!" Since it's a toy, there will be a day when it will be abandoned!"
Murong Xundai frowned deeply. On that day, she played "National Style" and was it considered to be seducing Zhao Che?
Collect toys, collect toys similar to her in her previous life?
What does he mean by this? Now that you have hurt her deeply, why do you pretend to be so affectionate now? Zhao Che, which one is the real you?
Murong Xun sighed deeply.
It seemed that after saying the words in her heart, Fang Qiaoer's expression was much more relaxed. She walked quietly without a purpose, just following Murong Xun.
Murong Xun is also upset at this moment, and he is not in the mood to care about Fang Qiaoer beside him.
Walking to the Magic Wall Courtyard, I gradually smelled the sound of the river at the end of the machine, and the white jade bridge appeared in front of me.
Stepping on the Baiyu Bridge, Fang Qiaoer also followed Murong Xun. When she got to the center of the bridge, Fang Qiaoer suddenly attacked Murong Xun's acupuncture point from the side. Murong Xun was shocked. At this moment, he was completely unprepared. He really didn't expect that Fang Qiaoer could still do martial arts. Fang Qiaoer's eyes were exposed. With a fierce color, after ordering Murong Xun's acupuncture point, he pushed it into the rapid river.
Xiao Qianzi, who had been following him, was shocked by such a change. He immediately reacted and wanted to jump into the river to save Murong Xun. Fang Qiaoer stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Qianzi's clothes and pulled it back. Xiao Qianzi did not expect that the woman's strength would be so great. Yu Guang took a look at Murong Xun, who was quickly washed away by the river, and his heart was anxious again. Looking at Fang Qiaoer, who was blocking the way, he raised his hand and attacked.
"Brother Ling, try it. Ziling took a lot of effort to do it well!" Zi Ling blinked at Zhao Ling, who was lying on the noble concubine's chair, and said tirelessly.