Royal Beloved Black Wife - Chapter 442

   Chapter 442 Fanwai Mingruo (3)

   This argument is very convincing. After all, in the past month, people in the East Palace have seen the sixth prince’s doting on “Zhuge Ming”. For “Zhuge Ming”, the sixth prince has turned his face with the imperial concubine more than once, and even threatened to move the seventh brother from his body. step over.

  The imperial concubine cried faintly: “Zhuge Ming must have plotted to kill my son! Your Majesty! Your Majesty, you must decide for the prince!”

   Zhuge Ming was locked up.

  The imperial concubine and the Nalan family want to ask the guilt, three big rhinos are far from enough to quell their anger.

  No matter what the truth of the cause of death is, they all lost a prince with the blood of the Nalan family.

  In the cell, Shangguan Ruo held Zhuge Ming’s hand and burst into tears: “Why…why don’t you let me tell the truth?”

   Zhuge Ming took her hand and kissed her on his lips.

   “You big liar! You said that you will go to my father to propose marriage! Turn around and take the blame for the lotus seed! In your heart, she is more important than anyone else! I don’t believe you anymore! I hate you!”

  Shangguan Ruo ran out of the cell crying.

   Halfway through, I met Ming Lan who was also visiting the prison, and if Shangguan raised his hand, he slapped her!

   “If you have the ability, turn yourself in! Don’t let Zhuge Ming take the blame for you! You have to rely on others for the bad things you do yourself. What a villain!”

Ming Lan touched his swollen cheeks and said, “Do you think I surrendered, and the Seventh Highness will be fine? I am the maid of the Seventh Highness. His Highness’s advice! I do not surrender myself, and the Seventh Highness is to blame!”

   Shangguan Ruo was angry: “So you know that too! Then why did you kill people in the first place? Why did you make trouble for him?”

  Do you think I will?

   was destroyed by a man he didn’t love, and it was you, wouldn’t you kill him?

  Yes, you really can’t kill, you don’t have to do it yourself! Your father, your mother, and your clansmen will all rush in front of you and tear anyone who has bullied you to shreds!

  How can a golden branch like you understand my pain? !

   Ming Lan walked away with red eyes.

   After this night, Shangguan Ruo was no longer allowed to visit Zhuge Ming.

  Zhuge Ming was tortured by the imperial concubine’s people to the point of losing a layer of skin, whipping, ironing, sticks, thorns…all available means were used.

   “Speak! Did you kill my son?” The imperial concubine frantically grabbed Zhuge Ming’s hair and asked him viciously.

  Zhuge Ming blinked his eyes, which had long been blurred by blood, and said, “No, I didn’t kill… Brother Six, Brother Six was smashed by a rhino… belly…”

   “You’re still lying!” The imperial concubine took up a red hot iron and slammed it on Zhuge Ming’s chest.

On the other side of the palace, Miss Liu fell ill, and no matter what medicine she took, she would not get better.

  The imperial concubine stopped all supplies to the palace, and threatened that whoever fed Miss Liu would be her enemy.

   Manager Chang secretly delivered meals several times, but he was reported and dismissed for investigation.

The    palace became a purgatory overnight.

   The only one who dared to come and was able to do so was Ouyang Qing.

   Five and a half year old Ouyang Qing held the medicine bowl and said to Miss Liu, “You eat well, when you feel better, Uncle Seventh Emperor will be back.”

   After leaving the palace, Zhuge Ye, who had been waiting for a long time, came over and said, “Qing’er, how is Miss Liu?” All members of the royal family were forbidden to enter or leave the palace, and he was no exception.

  Ouyang Qing sighed like a little adult: “I eat very little.”

   Zhuge Ye hugged Ouyang Qing and boarded the carriage back to the house. Along the way, Zhuge Ye was very silent. Ouyang Qing crawled into his arms, rubbed it and said, “Brother Ye, Miss Liu is already unhappy. Don’t you feel unhappy, okay? Qing’er is afraid.”

Zhuge Ye kissed Xiao Qing’er’s face, and said with deep eyes: “Qing’er, my life was given by the Seventh Emperor Uncle. When I was about to die in the East Palace, if there was no Seventh Emperor Uncle, you would be long ago. Can’t see me anymore.”

   “Well, I know that when I grow up, I will be filial to Uncle Seventh Emperor.” Ouyang Qing blinked and said.

   Zhuge Ye gave Ouyang Qing a deep look: “Qing’er, I’m sorry.”

   “I’m not angry anymore, you don’t need to say sorry.” Ouyang Qing said with a smile.

   “Qing’er, I’m sorry.”

   “Qing’er, I’m sorry.”

   He said it twice in a row.

   It was night, and Zhuge Ye entered the imperial study. He didn’t know what to talk about with His Majesty, until the next day dawned. After that, His Majesty went to the palace of the imperial concubine.

   This year’s winter came very early. In early November, there was a lot of snow.

  In the snow, a luxurious team of sending relatives arrived at the imperial city from Kashiqing.

  Zhuge Ye, dressed in a wedding dress, took the girl’s hand from the sedan chair.

   “My concubine, Nalanyan, I have seen His Highness the eldest grandson.” Nalanyan said softly.

  November, Zhuge Ye, who was nearly eleven years old, married Na Lanyan, the youngest royal marriage in the history of Da Zhou.

  Although there is no sixth prince, it is the same for Nalanyan to be the queen. The children she will give birth to in the future will also have the blood of the Nalan family!

   In December, Zhuge Ye was canonized as the crown prince, and Nalan Yan was crowned crown prince.

   At the end of the month, Zhuge Ming was acquitted.

   (end of this chapter)