Emperor, You Win - Chapter 270

My name is junmoqing. I used to be a daughter. Originally, I had a brother, who is now the sixth prince. However, when my brother died young, my mother and concubine had no choice but to let me disguise myself as a man and pretend to be my brother’s sixth prince. From then on, junmoqing is the sixth Prince of the state of Jiang.

When I was young, my mother did not often come to see me. I knew she was afraid to think of my brother when she saw me. Even so, food and clothing, the mother is to let people ready.

I thought that such a life would go on until my mother’s death, and I would have no more to rely on. At this time, Jun Mo Han appeared in front of me, he has been protecting me, do not let anyone bully me.

At first, I thought he took care of me like this because I had given him cakes that day. Later, he didn’t seem to find that I was a daughter. I will always stay by his side, especially rely on him.

Junmohan and junmolu are the same son. In the state of Jiang, the same son is a kind of misfortune. In addition, the emperor’s favorite queen died because she gave birth to junmohan. His father especially loved junmolu, but he was alienated and disgusted by junmohan. So that although Jun Mo cold looks like Jun Mo, it is very cold.

I stayed by his side for decades, watching the cold boy become a cold man. He has ambition to revenge, and has no time to love men and women, which makes me very happy. I think, as long as I stay with him, one day, maybe I can recover my daughter’s body and make him like me.

Until, once a palace banquet, I saw Jun Mo Han looking at the young lady of Ning family, showing a trace of tenderness, which made me jealous. Ning Yuejin is really very beautiful, and her character is also very decisive. I see that she is so calm and decisive when she is in trouble, and I admire her very much, but she is blinded by jealousy.

It made me feel guilty to design to harm her servant girl. Later, I finally married my own princess, who was also miss Ning. However, an unexpected poison killed Miss Ning, and he and I came to an end.

Finally, he knew that I was her, but the heart is also a little bit of death at this time.

Sometimes, I think, if life stays in the first meeting, how good, in this way, we will not hate each other.

Today, Fengguan in red is the day after he married me. I still remember that he came to my room drunk last night, holding my chin, and said in a cold voice, “Qing’er, you are my queen, you can only be the woman of my Jun Mo Han!”

After escaping from life and death, I also found that love and hate just lay down in a moment. Once, I had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, but now when I heard it, there was no splash in my heart.

Maybe it’s not love, or maybe it’s put down the infatuation.

Jun Mo Han sat next to me, red eyes, stuttered with me about a lot of things between us, I listen quietly, eyes after all or hot, the last time, I closed my eyes, looking at the familiar handsome face, with his hands depicting the outline of him, will he remember in my heart.

In order to protect me, jialanye is interviewing her father in person. I listen to jialanye’s old way. There is no cure for this poison. The reason why junmolu can detoxify is that it’s not Gu at all. It’s just that jialanye, in order not to arouse his father’s suspicion, poisons him and makes him have the same symptoms as Zhonggu.

Father died, he should have gone with the queen, everything stopped. And I, also can quietly accompany Jia blue leaf to walk through his last life.

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“Qing’er, you know I won’t spend too long with you. You should marry him.” On the carriage, jialanye looked at me heartily. Her blue eyes were like the sky after the rain, not stained with a trace of dust.

I gently smile, “jin’er once said that what a woman wants is nothing more than a couple for life. Now he is the emperor. I will not be the only woman in the harem in the future. Now, I just want to go with you. ”

Jialan ye saw that I didn’t want to talk. She coughed a few times and didn’t make a sound. I lifted my eyes and looked out of the window. At this time, he should have arrived at Ningfu. Jin’er lets her marry as her sister.

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Ningfu, all the people kneel on the ground, shivering, a dragon robed Jun Mo cold looking at the empty room, “people, yesterday’s people, how can there be no today? If the queen is gone, you will all die! Don’t look for it yet. ”

The Phoenix clothes and crowns are neatly placed in front of the bronze mirror. When junmohan and others retreat, they sit down in front of the bronze mirror. His Qing’er is still well yesterday. He still remembers her body. Why? Today… Qing’er, tell me what do you want? I’ll give it to you.

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In the blink of an eye, three years later, the disappearance of the emperor and the queen has never been mentioned. There has never been a woman in the harem. It has been rumored that the emperor is waiting for a woman. It has also been rumored that the queen died when she got married. However, the Emperor’s infatuation is well known by the people of Jiang.

At present, the emperor is sitting in a courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, holding a ball leisurely and teasing.

“Uncle emperor, you like lian’er so much. Why don’t you marry a lady and have a child?” Rather lotus Jun bite Jun Mo cold fed pastry, mumbling cheek help son, naive way. Jun Mo cold smell speech, hand a meal, after a long time, just smile, “Lotus son, you have emperor aunt, only, she and your emperor uncle quarrel. I didn’t come back. ““ Will uncle Huang go to see Aunt Huang? ““ Of course, otherwise how could lian’er have a sister? ” Ning Yuejin didn’t know when she came over. She held Ning Lianjun, who was three years old, and looked at him. She said with a smile, “I heard that today is the Lotus Festival. There is a lot of excitement in the street. You might as well go out to relax.” Jun Mo cold eyes dark dark, originally wanted to say that he was tired, I don’t know why, or went out. The street is very lively, Jun Mo cold heart is also a bit relieved. Walking along the street aimlessly, he happened to arrive at a small alley. He gave a bitter smile. It’s three years since he got used to it. I was about to leave when I heard a tender voice“ Mother, look at the uncle standing there. He’s so beautiful. He looks like the man in your painting. “