Aru sneered, "Yes, our souls are all smelly. She has no ambitions, she is pure and innocent. So she should be loved, but which woman doesn't want to be such a person? My lord, you are too partial."
King An thought for a while, his eyes full of confusion, "Really? Are you willing to be such a person?"
"That's right!" Ah Ru's eyes gradually became warm. "I also hope to be held in the palm of the hand by the man I love. No need to fight. No need to have ambitions."
King An slowly put down the candlestick in his hand without saying a word.
After a while, he looked at Ah Ru and said: "After thinking about it, I have indeed treated you badly. Well, I will give you two choices. You can consider it yourself, or you can continue to stay with me. But
I have to take back my position as concubine. But don’t worry, I will treat you better than before. As long as you don’t provoke the princess. Or, you can go to my fiefdom and continue to be your concubine.
Manage affairs and gather strength for this king."
Aru looked at him and said, "Your Majesty, are you serious?"
"You must decide immediately!" Prince An's eyes were filled with a faint light.
Ah Ru did not hesitate and immediately said: "A Ru is willing to go to the fiefdom and serve the prince with troops!"
Of course she chose to go to the fiefdom, where she could accumulate power, kill the bitch, and even whip the corpse after killing her, so as to vent her hatred.
King An looked at her and raised his lips slightly, "Aru, you really did not disappoint me."
Aru held up one hand and looked at his suddenly ferocious face. Her heart was shocked. By the time she realized that this was a test, it was already too late. She saw a flash of golden light in his hand, and the gold-plated carvings
The candlestick had already fallen on her head.
She could see her blood splashing out, her eyes were filled with scarlet, and she could also hear his gloomy voice, "Ambition for power is still more important than everything else to you, do you see? This is the difference between you and her.
She will never be willing to leave this king at any time."
Aru's body fell softly. She reached out and touched her forehead. There was a big hole there, and blood was gushing out. The blood was flowing down her eyes. She could not see anything, except a piece of it.
red.
Her eyes widened, and a big hand covered her. She felt no warmth, only biting coldness, "Aru, I have warned you many times, but it's a pity that you didn't listen. Ever since I knew you hurt her, I have been
The king decided to kill you, rest in peace."
Ah Ru couldn't rest in peace and held on for breath. When he removed his hand, she still stared at him with wide eyes. How could she not know his methods?
Three days ago, she could even bite him back, but at most she would be broken into pieces together.
But she was stupid, she thought she would have such a little affection in his heart.
She put him first in everything, and even chose this time to kill Princess An, just to help him. If Princess An and the child in her belly died that night, then Yuan Qingling would be the unlucky sinner, and she
The credit for curing leprosy will also be undermined.
But does he know her conscience in doing these things?
She could only hear him saying in a cold voice: "After she expires, she will be sent to Jingzhao Mansion and told that she will commit suicide out of fear of crime."
The black robe disappeared in the flickering candlelight. She took her last breath, but there was endless reluctance in her heart.
Her lofty ambitions were not fulfilled, and she was defeated by the word love.
What Jingzhao Mansion received was Ah Ru's body, and a letter of confession written by Ah Ru before he "committed suicide out of fear of crime." People in Prince An's Mansion said that Ah Ru died after hitting a wall, and it was her who cut off the hand.
I cut it off myself, and there are still blood stains on the confession.
I heard from people in Prince An's Mansion that after she wrote the confession, she cut off her hand because it almost killed Princess An, which was a heinous crime.
The confession made it very clear that she coveted the position of Princess An, so she killed Princess An because she knew that once Princess An gave birth to a child, her status could no longer be shaken. As for blaming the Marquis of Zhenbei, it was
Because she saw the Marquis of Zhenbei going to the Royal Garden after quarreling with King An. Once the incident happened, he would be the biggest suspect.
However, after she seriously injured Princess An, she regretted it because the child that Princess An aborted was also the prince's. She killed the prince's child. She loved the prince deeply and could not bear the mistakes she had made due to a single thought.
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Yu Wenhao was a little surprised at first, but he felt that it was reasonable. With the fourth child as a person, how could he send A Ru who was alive and able to speak?
Therefore, Jingzhao Mansion naturally adopted such a result and released Zhenbei Hou.
After King An dealt with Ah Ru, he returned to the palace.
Yuan Qingling naturally returned. Princess An's condition had gradually stabilized. After the imperial doctor administered the medicine, although there was bleeding, it was not serious. After the remaining fetus was shed, Princess An shed tears silently.
Yuan Qingling didn't know how to comfort her. As a mother who gave birth to three sons, she knew this kind of pain.
She glanced at King An, who also had a look of pain in his eyes.
Tonight's vigil was still held by Yuan Qingling and King An in the palace.
Princess An fell asleep after taking the medicine. She was very weak and a little emotional, so Yuan Qingling asked her to take some diazepam to let her have a good sleep.
During the long night, she really didn't want to face Prince An and wanted to go out for a walk. However, Prince An was afraid that Princess An's condition would change and begged her to stay in the palace and take care of her.
Yuan Qingling could tell that he was frightened by the previous incident, and always felt that something would happen to Princess An after she left.
Yuan Qingling had no choice but to lie down on the imperial concubine chair and fall asleep.
But King An pulled up a chair and sat in front of her, looking at her.
Such a stare would make him uneasy even if he was asleep, let alone if Yuan Qingling was not asleep.
She opened her eyes, saw his evasive eyes, and asked, "Is there anything you want to say?"
King An looked a little unnatural and asked hoarsely: "Can she still be pregnant with children in the future?"
Yuan Qing Ling said: "I'm not sure. Let's ask the imperial doctor about this. The imperial doctor may be more clear."
A dim light appeared in Wang An's eyes, "She has always been looking forward to giving birth to a son for me. If she is hurt this time and she can't have another son, she will be very sad. I... can do many things for her, but only
Nothing can be done about this."
Yuan Qingling could hear the helplessness in Wang An's tone, as if he had all his abilities but couldn't give her what she wanted most.
Yuan Qingling was really not used to the way he looked like this, as if if his face didn't have a bit of evil or poison, it would have failed to live up to his character.
"I heard that Ah Ru committed suicide out of fear of his crime." Yuan Qingling changed the subject and said that something bloody would be King An's way to open the matter.
"She didn't suffer much pain when she died. I have shown mercy!" King An looked indifferent.
"Will you tell the truth to your fourth sister-in-law?" Yuan Qingling asked.
King An looked at her and said, "She knows it in her heart, so there is no need to say it."
"What if she doesn't know?"
"Then there is no need to say it. Why should she know that the dog that has been left by her side for so long has vicious thoughts that can turn back on its owner?"
Yuan Qingling couldn't help but sigh, "You really protected her very well."
Prince An said calmly: "I am her husband-in-law, and I should protect her. It is best for the Crown Princess not to think that this king is a good person just because of this."
"I never think you are a good person." Yuan Qingling immediately stared at him and said.
An Wang's gloomy face suddenly broke into a smile, "That's right."
Yuan Qing was tired and didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she closed her eyes.