His voice was very painful: "Cui Yunxi has a virgin red handkerchief as evidence. [】Shuilian, the palace naturally has a set of methods for the palace. I am not a fool..."
Falling red pars!!!
Shui Lianru was punched hard, and after a while, she suddenly jumped up: "Your Majesty, since you already have Cui Yunxi and a son, I don't have to stay behind to get in the way of your eyes... I'm going to leave the palace
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"If you want to leave the palace, just leave the palace. You can do it yourself."
He turned around and left.
This time, he didn't even look back and didn't look at her again.
Shui Lian lies on the bed.
I don't know if it's regret or anger.
God knows why he did such stupid and cruel things?
There is only one answer: I also wish Yunxi would die.
Yes, if she doesn't die, she will die herself.
At that moment, I realized the true despair.
It’s not a disease or a beauty, but a despicable heart that is tried on - from then on, the emperor really saw through himself.
In his mind, Shui Lian was just a vicious woman, just like any other woman who competed for favor and could do anything.
I can never imagine that I will get his pity.
He even issued an order to expel guests in person: he would drive himself out of the palace.
It can never be saved.
Even if she was yelling to leave the palace all day long, it was just anger. God knows that she was taken into the palace by the empress dowager at the age of hers, and the palace had long become her own home. All the familiarity, all the
In the circle, all lifestyles are left with only one palace. But now, the emperor asks himself to go home!
My only relative, my husband, actually asked me to leave the palace and go home.
Although the nominal family, although they have both parents, they are the legitimate mother. The mother is dead and there is no deep affection with her brothers and sisters. Although she gave them some benefits when she was developed. However, now she is in a downturn.
As a result, Shuiqing died again. Don’t look for relatives when you are in trouble. If you ask yourself to go back, wouldn’t you die?
Her heart was as if she had cut her sword, and she knew that the emperor was determined this time.
The heart of a man is as iron as iron.
In the past, he still had a little bit of concern.
This time, he had exposed his "vicious" side to him anyway, and he would be nostalgic if he didn't kill himself.
She looked around and there were already some sorted bags in the corner. It seemed that the palace maids were more aware of the current affairs than themselves.