But after all, she also knew that now there are three kingdoms in the world, with the Zihe Kingdom having the strongest military force. The Xi Ye Kingdom and the Xueji Dynasty know the truth of death and coldness, and watch each other. However, the monarchs of the three kingdoms are very ambitious, and the outbreak of war will come sooner or later.
However, as long as death can be avoided, she is not afraid of working harder.
That night.
Xueji Dynasty, inside the tent of Yilan Hall in the imperial palace.
The woman is nestled in the man's arms. This man is at least forty years old and has passed his forties, but he still maintains a handsome face. Looking at him from a distance, you can only think that he is a man.
He is a handsome man, but upon closer inspection, he realizes how captivating his sinister eyes are, as if they want to look into people's hearts.
The woman lying in his arms at the moment was a young girl. She stretched out her hand to draw a circle on the man's chest and breathed out softly: "Your Majesty, I want to have a child." Although her words were soft, she was a little indifferent.
As soon as these words came out, the man's body froze immediately, and he stretched out his hand to hold the woman's hand, but the woman frowned and said, "Your Majesty is hurting my concubine."
The man then breathed out gently, put down her hand, and said softly: "Rong'er, don't make trouble, your body can't give birth at all."
"Your Majesty, you don't have to give birth to a child by yourself." The woman nestled her head into his neck and nibbled his ear gently.
For an instant, the man fell silent.
The woman raised her head slightly and said, "Your Majesty refuses to agree to my concubine?"
"Whose child do you want?" The man reached out and stroked the woman's face, asking with pity.
"If I say so, will Your Majesty agree to it?"
"Tell me first." The man slid his hand to her waist.
"Three years ago, I had a few encounters with Prince An Yi. I felt that he was the most well-behaved among the princes, so..." At this point, Concubine Rong noticed that the man's face suddenly darkened, and she did not dare to
Talk again.
After a long time, His Majesty Emperor Xueji slowly spoke, "This child... has been gone for three years, right?" There was no emotion or anger in his voice.
It has always been said that the heart of an emperor is the most difficult to guess. Concubine Rong said: "Well, it has been three years. I don't know if he was warmly clothed, well fed, or abused over there." Although.
Even though he said this, there was no trace of warmth.
"When did King Gu's Rong'er become so considerate of others?" Emperor Xue Ji smiled, but his smile did not reach his eyes and only stopped at his lips.
"I only want a son, why won't your majesty agree to my promise? Your majesty was not willing to punish General Murong for assassinating my concubine. Is it so difficult for your majesty to even make a request from Ronger?" The woman pouted.
, changed her past style.
Emperor Xueji laughed, pinched her cheek, and said: "What kind of medicine did that child give to the lonely king's Rong'er, so that the lonely king's Rong'er learned to act like a spoiled child?" You must know that after Concubine Rong entered the palace,
She never smiled again. She was a legendary cold beauty, sometimes irritable, sometimes indifferent, in short, moody.
But perhaps it was this true temperament that made His Majesty Emperor Xueji continue to favor her over the past three years, even though everyone knew that she was infertile.
"Does Your Majesty agree or not?"
"Other children can do it, but he can't." The man also said in a cold voice: "Rong'er, the lonely king knows what you are thinking."
"If your majesty knew what I was thinking, you would definitely agree to my request. However, your majesty has never paid attention to me. In other words, your majesty's heart has never been in Yilan Palace." The woman sat up with a look on her face.
indifferent.
The man was still lying down and said, "How do you know that the lonely king's heart has never been with you?"
"My concubine is talking nonsense." Wringing the jade pendant in her hand, Concubine Rong lay back in Emperor Xue Ji's arms again.
"What are you holding in your hand? Show it to the lonely king." The man said and was about to take it. Concubine Rong took the jade pendant into her arms and said, "This is what Prince An Yi gave to my concubine as a souvenir before he left."
It’s a thing. Your Majesty didn’t favor me at that time, so naturally you didn’t know about my relationship with Prince An Yi.”
"Oh, really? So, Ronger doesn't want that child anymore?" The man said, the light in his eyes was unreadable to outsiders, sometimes soft, sometimes sinister, sometimes cold.
"Exactly." Concubine Rong said decisively.
Emperor Xueji laughed evilly, thinking to himself that even if he agreed to her request, the old fox from Xi Ye Kingdom would never let him go, so he said: "But even if the lonely king wants the child back, Xi Yeguo will never let him go."
I’m afraid Ye Dijun won’t even do it.”
"Your Majesty hasn't done it yet, how do you know he won't?" The woman's cold fingers touched his lips and she said softly.
"Well, the lonely king will write a letter to Emperor Xi Ye tomorrow. If he is willing, the lonely king will definitely adopt the child into your lap. In order to compensate you, he will make you a noble concubine." At this time, he
I didn't expect that Mo Yiran would be interspersed in the middle of the incident, causing the Haikou he boasted at this time to have to be fulfilled in the future.
"It's just that if I really adopt that child to you, I'm afraid your age will change." The man said with a slight pity.
"As long as Prince An Yi can come back, what does it matter if I change my age?" As she said this, the woman's hand had moved to the man's chest again, slowly but forcefully taking off his clothes, without forgetting to breathe.
Said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for this."
A forty-year-old man, who is actually not that old yet, faced with the flirtation of a young and beautiful woman, naturally could no longer resist, turned over and pinned her down...
Panting moans, accompanied by sweat on the man's body, left a room full of beauty.