"I will send you to the palace in person. You, the queen, are really quite honorable." In front of the sedan chair, Sheng Mochen bent down and turned to face the woman in the sedan chair.
Thinking of Saint Mo Chen, even if there were a lot of wives and concubines, who would carry him through the door? The so-called wedding ceremony is nothing more than the common people's etiquette!
Glancing at Long Lilie aside, seeing that he was smiling but not smiling, he could only force out a modest smile in response.
Today's humiliation, he will definitely pay it back tomorrow
"You still haven't gotten off the sedan!"
He has endured Long Lilie! But what is going on with this woman! Still think he is not groveling enough?!
"Feng Qingluan!"
Finally, Sheng Mochen couldn't bear it any longer, strode onto the sedan chair, opened the gauze curtain and was about to pull the woman out.
hand, but it was stunned.
The anger seems to disappear in an instant
The woman in front of her had her eyes closed tightly, her lips had turned white, and she was leaning against the sedan chair lifelessly.
Something seemed to flash by under the hem of his skirt. He knew that it was his little snake. Could it be that there was something wrong with it? But no matter how poisonous the snake was, it would only make people lose their mind and easy to control, and it would not lead to death. But this
People are obviously dying...
"Lord Chen?" At this moment, Long Lilie's evil voice came.
At that moment, he seemed to instinctively kowtow to apologize, but he couldn't squeeze out a single word from his mouth.
"Why do you need to perform this great gift?"
The answer to the king is silent and speechless
"emperor!"
Just when everyone was puzzled to understand what Sheng Mochen had done, Wuhen's urgent cry was like thunder breaking the deadlock, followed by everyone's uneven kneeling and the murmuring and trembling sound that could not be covered up.
In the sedan chair with the red gauze swept away, the beauty in gorgeous robes and phoenix robes, although her body is bright and beautiful, still cannot bring out the colorless lips, as if she has... gone away...
In this situation, what should the king look like?
No one dared to raise their head to peep, but they just crouched uneasily on the ground, fearing that they would accidentally attract the king's killing order. It seemed that even Wuhen, who had picked up the red gauze, was so frightened that he stood in front of the sedan chair for a long time.
move
"Hua Chi..." The king's voice was hoarse, like the unusual tranquility before a storm.
With just a call, Hua Chi already understood Long Lilie's intention. He stepped onto the sedan chair and stretched out his hand to feel the queen's pulse. The person underneath had already taken a breath. His eyes seemed uneasy but he couldn't hide the bright expectation.
How I wish that Hua Chi could speak so amazingly, how I wish that the ill-fated queen just slept through the time...
Think more….
What a thought….
boom--
Suddenly, Hua Chi knelt down on one knee, holding the sword in his hand. The wind and rain had already messed up his hair. At the same time, Wuhen seemed to be awakened by a word, and he knelt down.
This kneeling almost destroyed everyone's hope
"The queen has died—"
This sound seemed to be the last human breath they heard in this world.
They saw the monarch's unbearable retreat, and saw his eyes covered with red silk. The rain really fell in time, at least so that those who were willing to deceive themselves could comfort themselves. This was the rain from the sky, not the tears of the emperor.