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Chapter 083 His Wife

Royal Palace.

The pressure was once suppressed, with a gray, invisible murderous aura, covering the entire palace.

It seems that I have a pair of invisible big hands that want to tear open the big net, but I feel powerless and cannot be satisfied.

He could only let the pressure hit again. Liu Yao's mouth was stained with blood, with a kind of desolate beauty. "Your Majesty, I really don't know, I was also killed..."

But no matter how Liu Jing defended him, Jun Zebang turned a deaf ear. His eyes were bloodthirsty and he had no feelings at all.

"Liu Jiang, I originally thought that you were smart enough to be at peace with yourself, but I didn't expect you to make small moves under my nose. Haha, it seems that you really don't take me seriously. Ye Huang's House is where you can make your own decisions?"

His voice was low, like the Shura who came from hell, with a bloodthirsty and ruthlessness, which was not bad enough to attack her. She wanted to explain, but found that she could not speak or breathe. This man wanted to kill her?

But how could she be willing? When her Huan'er was at the end of the night palace, she could see his broken figure from afar, with endless blood, being kicked out ruthlessly.

But they didn't let him go, and wanted to stab him again. She ran towards her child like crazy. At that moment, they saw more and more people rushing over there, and then retreated and disappeared in front of everyone.

The group of bloodthirsty people seemed to have never appeared. They came and went quickly, but they were so cruel that they were cruel to a child next time.

As soon as she closes her eyes, she will think of Huan'er's blood and the blood stained on her hands. She will feel in pain. She will want to swallow and peel those people alive, suck their tendons, drink their blood, and eat their flesh, but it will not relieve her hatred.

Even though her Huan'er did not lose her life, she was still a disabled person. Her legs could no longer stand up, their knee bones were broken by them, and even their meridians were broken. How could they?

Liu Jing was so angry that she couldn't calm down, but she never thought that she had taken all this first. If she hadn't been harmful to others, how could she tempt the harm to her children?

It's just one sentence, harming others and yourself.

The eleventh prince had a great future and the most noble identity, but he was ruined by himself. However, Liu Jing refused to admit it and determined that the culprit was Jun Zebang and Lu Ling.

She would not believe that Lu Ling was innocent. Even if she knew that she was seriously injured, Dr. Lin and Murong Qiaoyan were confirmed. Even if her Huan'er might have been framed by another group of people, she still stubbornly believed that it was Lu Ling's doing it.

Just when she was about to breathe, Jun Zebang suddenly stopped and stopped releasing his pressure. Liu Yao spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was terrible, "Emperor, I am really innocent. Lu Ling, that is what she has harmed us. Huan'er is now half disabled, and his lower body is ruined. How could I make a joke about my own children? Your Majesty, you must listen to me. Huan'er did not intend to trespass into the Night Palace. He must be bewitched or threatened..."

"What do you mean is that the lady of the Lu family who was lying on the bed in the Prime Minister's Mansion who was half-infidelity was the culprit of framing your mother and daughter?" Jun Zebang's cold and thin lips curled a sarcastic smile.

Liu Jing did not see the sarcastic smile and said, "Your Majesty, it must be the doctor she bribed. She was not injured at all. That must be fake. Also, how could she be injured? There are thousands of guards in the palace. How could the thieves come in and hurt her?"

For the sake of her own Huan'er, Liu Jing argued with reason. She didn't want her and Huan'er to fall from now on. She was unwilling to accept that even if she died, she would still take someone to take the blame.

"Is that true? Dr. Lin from Shengqingtang was bewitched by her? Murong Qiaoyan accepted her favor? Are you trying to say this? I think, I'm afraid not only do I believe it, but you can't convince yourself to believe it."

Jun Zebang was unwilling to listen to her again, so he closed his eyes tiredly. The end of the eyes was filled with the age of time, and restrained his momentum, as if the devil had no edges and corners.

Fanhua—

I am afraid I will let you down and lose your promise. Our last bond and last thoughts have been destroyed by others?

But don't worry, I will definitely not let these people go.

Liu Jiang, what is it?

As for the eleventh prince, he is also a prince he dispensable.

"Emperor?" Liu Jing was scared. What did he mean? Could it be that he wanted to cure her crime and Huan'er, and he didn't care about it? Don't he want to avenge the child?

"The person who came here, drafted an order to remove Concubine Liu Xian's position and expelled into the cold palace!"

"Yes, the emperor!" Eunuch Qin did not have sympathy for Liu Jing. Although he knew what the emperor's taboo was, this woman insisted on touching this taboo, harming others and eventually harming herself!

"Your Majesty, you can't treat me like this. I've been by your side for so many years and I've been with you for so long. You can't treat me like this. And Huan'er, aren't you the one who despises us mother and daughter the most? Didn't this be fake before? How could you bear it?"

His heart was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He was with the king like a tiger. She had been with him for so many years, and had been his woman for so long, and a couple had a hundred days of gratitude, but he could be so heartless.

"Liu Jiang, it seems that you still haven't recognized your identity. Look, do you lack a woman like you by my side? Is there another prince?"

His voice was as cold as ever, and he also had the most primitive and ruthless imperial family, which was vividly portrayed by him.

"No--" Liu Jing hated her with red eyes, and her bleeding, Jun Zebang and Lu Ling, all of this was caused by you. She would not let them go, even if she was a ghost, she would not let them go.

"Let me go—"

"Drag on!"

"yes!"

The palace suddenly became deserted. He looked up at the dazzling sunshine outside, but the brightness could not shine into his heart.

He walked to Yehuang Palace alone. For ten years, he had not been here. He was already deserted and was overgrown with weeds, as tall as him.

"Hua'er--"

He closed his eyes and seemed to be able to hear her call. When he was the prince, she married him without hesitation. She was his first wife.

But in the end, after becoming emperor, he neglected her and started to give a speech, spreading her branches and leaves. She became the loneliest one in the harem.

He failed her, and he didn't even see her for the last glance.

Even this last thought was broken, "Hua'er, will you blame me in your heart?"

The emperor of a country sat in a deserted palace for a long time...
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