"You! King Zhao, you actually called your son a bastard. You will regret it!"
Su Changxiao said angrily.
King Zhao put his hands behind his back and said in a cold voice, "A woman like you is so easy-going and charming that I really don't know whose child this child belongs to.
In short, I won’t admit it, so you can do it yourself!”
With that said, he coldly rolled his sleeves and walked out.
Seeing King Zhao's indifferent back, Su Changxiao was so angry that he smashed the bed: "King Zhao, you will regret it. You will definitely not get Li Tianwei, and you will definitely come back to beg me!"
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The news of Su Changxiao's birth quickly reached Prince Li's Mansion.
When Yun Ruoyue heard the news, she couldn't help but look at Li Tianwei next to her, "Weier, are you okay?"
Li Tianwei smiled lightly and said, "Sister, don't worry, I'm fine.
I have long forgotten those painful things, and Su Changxiao’s birth has nothing to do with me. From now on, I just want to live quietly and never get involved with such people again."
Yun Ruoyue said: "Okay, then I feel relieved!"
Feng'er said: "My dear, this Su Changxiao has done all the bad things, she will definitely not end well, don't worry."
Yun Ruoyue said: "Now that she has fallen into this situation, she will have no good end. If she dares to harm others again, then don't blame me for being rude!"
After talking to Li Tianwei, Yun Ruoyue went to the kitchen to get busy.
After the death of the Queen Mother, Chu Xuanchen has been in a bad mood.
In the past few days, he locked himself in his study and didn't eat anything at all, so he lost a lot of weight in just a few days.
Seeing him like this, Yun Ruoyue felt very distressed.
She knew that Chu Xuanchen felt uncomfortable and couldn't eat, but people were like iron rice and steel, so they had to eat, otherwise their bodies would collapse.
Thinking of this, she went to the kitchen to make him a cup of chicken soup.
After the stew was finished, she took Feng'er to the study.
After opening the study door, Yun Ruoyue saw Chu Xuanchen standing alone in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze.
She hurriedly walked in and said distressedly: "Your Majesty."
When Chu Xuanchen heard Yun Ruoyue's voice, he turned around and said calmly: "Yue'er, you're here!"
Yun Ruoyue looked at Chu Xuanchen and found that he had a lot of stubble on his chin, his eyes were deep red, and his whole person had gone through many changes. She hurriedly said: "My lord, you haven't eaten for two days. If you continue like this, you will
The body will collapse.
I made some chicken soup for you, come on, would you like some?"
Feng'er quickly put the chicken soup on the table and then retreated.
Chu Xuanchen came over and held Yun Ruoyue in his arms, his voice was very hoarse: "Thank you, Yue'er.
Thank you for your hard work these days!"
In the past few days, Yue'er and he had been busy with the Queen Mother's funeral affairs and had not had a good rest. He felt very sorry for her.
Yun Ruoyue shook her head and felt a sore nose, "The Imperial Grandmother is also a relative of mine. She is so good to us. This is what I should do."
Thinking of the Queen Mother, Chu Xuanchen clenched his fists in self-blame, "It's all my fault. I was too careless when suppressing bandits in Yanshan and fell into someone else's scheme.
If I am fine, the imperial grandmother will not die in depression.
After all, it was me who killed the royal grandmother."
Yun Ruoyue held Chu Xuanchen's hand and said, "No, husband, you are not wrong.
It's the people who hurt you who are at fault.
They were responsible for the death of the royal grandmother, so please don’t blame yourself and don’t bear so much pressure.”
Chu Xuanchen closed his eyes in discomfort, with deep hatred embedded in his eyes, "Yue'er, there is something I haven't told you. I know who set up me in Yanshan."