The Emperor felt that he was about to die, he was like a man who was deep in the mud, he could not pull out his feet, the muddy water slowly did not come up, it was about to drown his neck, he was extremely frightened, and he was at a loss.

The queen lay quietly on the bed, but there was a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, he knew that she was laughing at him, laughing at his incompetence and cowardice.

Yes, he knows very well in his heart that he has always been inferior and incompetent, all the way, all thanks to the support of the queen, under his noble and unparalleled appearance, there is a heart that is at a loss all day long.

On the one hand, the queen is calm, cautious and meticulous, and can always give him the right advice when he is panicked, he admires the queen, the queen is his backbone, is his reassurance, with the queen by his side, he has a sense of security. I don't know when it started, he felt that he was a puppet, a puppet controlled by the queen. His imperial dignity was trampled on, and his discontent grew.

He really wanted to refute the queen, sing back to her, and prove that he was right.

Murong Mian poisoned his tiger, the queen asked him to be patient, Murong Mian robbed him of the tribute fruit, the queen said that it was just a trivial matter, Murong Mian beat the white prime minister in front of him, and the queen said that the king of Chu worked hard and made great achievements, don't mind. Murong Mian beat the emperor's uncle, and the queen said that King Yu should be beaten. Murong Mian said that he wanted to live in the palace, the queen said that he agreed, Murong Mian killed people in the palace, and the queen said that there was a reason for the incident.

One by one, he wanted to object, but many years of habitual obedience made him unable to object, he swallowed his anger again and again, and in the end, seeing them dating on the rockery, no matter what the truth of the matter was, at that moment, he was both surprisingly angry and a little relaxed, because of the queen, she finally had a handle in his hands.

When rumors spread, he did not look for the source of the rumors, did not suppress the rumors, but let the situation develop, as if subconsciously, he needed to use some power to reposition his relationship with the queen.

The empress should be attached to him, not to him, the emperor, to be attached to a woman.

Unconsciously, many things have slowly changed, his relationship with Murong Mian, his relationship with the queen, he knows in his heart that things are getting out of control, but he has been conformist for too long, has been restrained for too long, he needs this kind of loss of control, and he needs to act arbitrarily.

So he got a new feeling from Bai Guifei, it was not the nagging of the ear to mention the life, it was a kind of need, when Bai Guifei bloomed bewitching under him, when his body entered a realm that he had never reached, when he could indulge wantonly, he felt a kind of reborn happiness.

However, the happier he became, the emptier he became, and it was as if there was a hole in his heart, which was getting bigger and bigger day by day, and that emptiness and powerlessness made him unbearable, so he wanted to fill the hole, and he tried endlessly, exhausting himself, and instead of being filled, the hole became bigger.

Until the queen spat out that mouthful of blood, the bright red color stung his eyes, at that moment he was very afraid, if she really left, he would be completely alone, and there would be no more to rely on.

He tried his best to guard her and take care of her personally, but her life was still losing little by little, and finally, she slept quietly in his arms, and he was powerless to return to heaven!

In the past two days, he stayed by the queen's side alone, his mind was sometimes blank, sometimes chaotic, he needed to be quiet, but the deathly silence made him almost crazy. He felt that he could not go on like this, that he had to leave, that he had to get out of this gloomy palace.

In the middle of the night, he ran out of Fengming Palace, and in the dark night, the sound of chanting came from nowhere, and the voice seemed to come from the underworld, and it kept chasing him.

He was scared and stumbled and ran, just trying to get away from it all.

When Bai Guifei heard the rumor, she hurriedly got out of bed to greet her, but before she reached the door, the emperor was already standing in her bedroom, he looked panicked, and looked at her blankly, like a lost child, "Guifei, help me, you help me." ”

Bai Guifei was stunned for a moment, and the corners of her mouth pulled into a charming smile, "I'll help you, Your Majesty, of course I'll help you." ”

She gently pulled her belt and walked slowly towards him, the silky robe sliding off her shoulders, revealing a peach-colored belly pocket and a patch of snow-white skin. She approached him, raised her arms, and cupped his face, her little finger slightly cocked, as if unintentionally running over the tip of his nose.

The emperor's pale face slowly became red, his godless eyes were bright, his sloppy eyes focused little by little, and he finally saw a charming face.

Silently, he picked the woman up and walked to the big bed.

In the Hall of Eternal Life, the sound of mourning and music was curling, and the crying was high and low, never stopped. But in the Ruifu Palace, there was a sound of moaning, and the sound of panting came and went.

The emperor had a hideous face and fierce eyes, like a wild beast, trying to eat the prey under him. He tirelessly pestered and wrestled with her, almost all night, until the sky turned white, and he collapsed as if he had finished his last mission. ——

The queen finally put the coffin in place, the emperor did not accompany her for three days as he promised, and had already left first last night, Murong Mian was not surprised, he was always very calm and arranged all the matters in an orderly manner.

Ning Jiu hurried over from a distance and lowered his voice, "Lord Wang, my subordinates have inquired, and it is true that as you guessed, all the people in the palace have changed. ”

"Have you found Xiao Changkang?"

Ning Jiu shook his head, "My subordinates think that Commander Xiao is more than lucky. ”

"How many people are there?"

"On the bright side, it's almost the same as usual, but how many are in the dark, my subordinates don't know."

"Where's Jia Tong?"

Ning Jiu raised his chin, "He's here." ”

Jia Tong stepped forward, and also lowered his voice, "The situation is not good, the subordinates just went to the vicinity of the Chengde Hall to test it, there are a lot of secret whistles, the prince has to make plans early, the subordinates think that this is a trap at all, the emperor uses the queen's funeral as an excuse to let the prince enter ......the palace."

"You mean that the emperor wants to take the opportunity to get rid of this king?"

"The subordinates don't dare to make a conclusion, please make a decision."

Murong Mian pulled the corners of his mouth indifferently, "If the emperor wants to cut me, he must at least finish the queen's funeral, you two are out of the palace today, he wants my life, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

"Lord Wang!" Ning Jiu Jia Tong spoke out in unison, "My subordinates swear to protect the prince to the death, and never leave an inch." ”

Murong Mian was silent for a moment, "You leave, I have a life." ”

Ning Jiu said: "Let Jia Tong go out of the palace, his subordinates will accompany the prince, the people in the palace have changed, but the Jin army and the patrol camp are still our people, and when the time comes, we should join forces with each other, and we are not afraid that we will not be able to get out." ”

I don't know why, Murong Mian always felt that something was wrong, the emperor wanted to find him trouble, he knew it in his heart, but where did that feeling of decline come from, did the emperor have anything in his hands that he didn't think of a clever trick?