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Chapter 2942: Rong De Ankang (2)

 The perfect career plan makes Jin Qing feel comfortable. She has already made a work plan for the next hundred years.

707 looked at the inexplicably excited Jin Qing with a worried expression, not to mention whether his host could live another hundred years.

Just the hundred-year-old Yaoji plan, even if a real Yaoji in Mahjong comes over, it may not be able to be as bright as that time.

Reminiscent of the daily lives of those enchantresses in history, 707 raised his voice and asked, "Host, how do you plan to be a Yaoji?" .??.

If your host wants to go to sea, as a system, you have to support him no matter what.

The video equipment must also be high-definition, 360-degree with no blind spots, otherwise it will not be worthy of the host’s passionate performance.

The atmosphere around Jin Qing instantly became solemn. Every time she put on this look, 707 felt a chill running down her spine.

So, it tremblingly replied, "Host, what on earth are you thinking."

Jin Qing chuckled, "I want to conquer all humans in the world with my charisma."

She will rely on her strength to make sure there will be no more wars in the world.

707 replied with difficulty, "Not bad!" I am the xx on the tip of my tongue, but you are the Yaoji in the literal sense, eh, enchantress!

The host is really capable and can really take action when something happens.

The only problem is that the host's understanding of the two characters, Enchantress, seems to be skewed.

Tong 707 probably told him about his plans for the future, just when Jin Qing was about to break down the plans.

707 suddenly became alert and said, "Host, are you afraid of the mission world?"

The host’s current reaction is quite suspicious!

Jin Qing: “None of your business!”

707""Have you guessed it right? His host has never been afraid of pain in the past, so why did he suddenly become a little princess?

Jin Qing fell silent. She was really not afraid of pain, but just too embarrassed.

She would rather cut off the intestines with a knife than stuff them back bit by bit.

.

Or ask someone else to stuff it back for you.

This feels too hard to face.

or

Wait for her to open her belly and put her intestines back bit by bit?

Jin Qing hissed quietly in his heart.

I can't think about it anymore. I can only do this kind of thing directly. If I think about it any more, I will make myself sick.

Knowing that Jin Qing was in a bad mood, 707 cautiously said to Jin Qing, "Host, do you want to lie down for a while longer or return to body consciousness."

What needs to be faced will eventually have to be faced, even if it is a coward, we must do it in style.

Jin Qing was silent again. After a long time, he sighed helplessly and slowly opened his eyes.

Just as Jin Qing's eyelashes moved, Empress Wu's joyful voice came to her ears, "I'm awake, I'm really awake."

At the same time, it was accompanied by a cold and indifferent male voice: "She's awake. You can give me what you promised."

Queen Wu's voice paused, and then there was a rustling voice: "Take these things, and follow up with the medicinal materials."

Jin Qing was keenly aware that the man's breathing seemed to pause, and then he snorted coldly, "What medicinal materials do you want? She has regained her consciousness now. It's good to be alive to say a few words."

Queen Wu seemed to be angered by the man's straightforward words, "But you said you would help her treat her, and now she is awake."

The man's voice was still cold, "I said I could treat her, but I didn't say I could cure her. Now that she's awake, if you have anything to say, just tell her."

Queen Wu seemed to be angry with the man, lowering her voice and yelling angrily, "Song Ankang, what do you want, now is the time when we need to unite and help each other!"

As if he was pleased by Queen Wu's words, Song Ankang sneered, "No, who am I, Song Ankang? I am not qualified to help you all.

Now we are all prisoners, please don't unite with me and let me live for two more years."

Song Ankang's voice was frivolous, like a scoundrel.

But he kept playing with something that looked like mud in his hand.

Seeing that Queen Wu was so angry that she could not speak, Song Ankang sneered.

He slapped the mud-like object on his hand directly onto the bloody hole in Jin Qing's left eye socket.

Song Ankang picked up all the dry food on the ground, then turned around and left without even looking back.

Jin Qing couldn't help but inhale slightly. What was this on his face? It was too refreshing.

707 quickly explained to Jin Qing, "Host, this person is Song Ankang."

To be honest, this man is actually an unlucky guy.

When Emperor Maoxiang was drunk, he favored a palace maid who poured night fragrance. Only when Emperor Maoxiang sobered up did he realize that he had made a big mistake.

It's not that it was wrong to favor the palace maid, but he felt that he had done something that insulted his dignity.

Whenever he thought about what happened to a palace maid who poured night fragrance, his stomach would churn.

The Ouchi general manager knew the thoughts of Emperor Maoxiang well and threw the palace maid who poured night fragrance into the cold palace without even thinking about it.

I thought I was out of sight and out of mind, but I didn't expect that the palace maid was lucky enough to win a man in one fell swoop.

This news soon reached the ears of the general manager.

Knowing that the matter was serious, the manager had to report to Emperor Maoxiang and apologize.

He didn't even notice the child's existence. The chief internal officer was really negligent in his job.

Emperor Maoxiang certainly had no shortage of sons.

Especially the identity of the child's mother reminded him of that terrible night.

Emperor Maoxiang felt like he had been hit by an arrow in his heart. He could not express this shame to outsiders.

Seeing Emperor Maoxiang's appearance, the chief manager withdrew with understanding.

Since then, Song Ankang has never been mentioned again.

The palace maid Li was originally worried that someone would come to snatch her son, and she was so frightened that she was in panic all day long.

Who would have thought that after the news spread, not only Emperor Maoxiang, but also the concubines who had no heirs would not care about her children.

This made Mr. Li happy and sad at the same time.

This shows that the son not only has no place in His Majesty's heart, but is even disliked by His Majesty.

Otherwise, why would no concubine dare to adopt a son? It was because she was afraid of being angered by His Majesty.

It's a good thing to have her son by her side, but how will she raise her son?

The people living in the cold palace are all the concubines who have been demoted.

Some of these concubines were demoted by their natal families, and some were simply abandoned by their natal families, and spent their days in the cold palace in confusion.

In short, no one has an easy life.

Although they behaved crazily and spoke harshly, they were very good to the child Song Ankang.

Only when they see Song Hankang will their spirits become normal.

The palace was cold in winter and hot in summer, so most of the food delivered was rancid, and sometimes there was no food for several days.

Despite this, the concubines still raised Song Hankang, as if they saw hope when they saw Song Ankang.

They raised him like this until Song Ankang was 16 years old. When everyone was thinking about how to send him out of the cold palace, someone suddenly dragged Song Ankang out of the cold palace.

The reason was that Emperor Maoxiang said that Song Ankang was his son and asked Song Ankang to follow the team to Kyoto of the Yi tribe.


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