Kindness

The sky was terribly dark, and the black clouds were slowly approaching under the weight of the night, making it terrifyingly gloomy.

Rong Gui's heart was filled with despair. He lay on the ground and let out a desperate laugh: "Ah Yong, my concubine did this for you! As long as I gain His Majesty's favor, I will be able to sit on the throne of the Queen, and then you will be the Crown Prince, haha.

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Queen, she dreams of becoming a queen.

From being a palace maid to a concubine, she has obviously gained more than many people, but she still wants more. There are not enough nobles, so she wants to be a concubine, a noble concubine, and a queen.

She worked hard to save the pregnancy, and finally got her wish and gave birth to a prince.

But in the end, she is still just a little noble person.

Rong Guiren originally thought that having a prince meant she had someone to rely on and would have everything she wanted, but the facts proved that she was wrong.

Fu Mingjue not only failed to bring her glory and wealth, but instead drove her into the abyss, leaving her a human and a ghost for half her life.

It's not her fault, it's Fu Mingjue's fault!

The noble man raised his head and said with a sad smile: "Ah Yong, do you want to be the prince? Let me go, and I will beg your father to make you the prince."

Her crazy and crazy look disgusted Fu Mingjue. After so many years, she was still living in false fantasies.

"My father is no longer here. If you want to beg him, go and appeal to him under the Nine Springs. I'm afraid my father doesn't want to see you again."

Fu Mingjue smiled sarcastically, not hiding the contempt and ridicule in his eyes.

These words were like a sharp knife piercing Rong Guiren's heart. She roared hoarsely: "You lied! I haven't become queen yet, how could your majesty die?!"

She struggled to crawl forward, her face was ferocious, her bony fingers dug out bloody traces on the rough ground, and she kept repeating the word "impossible" in her mouth.

In my memory, the unsmiling emperor always had a straight face, but he would smile at her every time he saw her.

With just one glance, sixteen-year-old Hua Rong had a wonderful dream - she didn't want to be a slave, she wanted to be the master.

It was precisely because of this unrealistic dream that caused so much harm to her, and also to Fu Mingjue.

Until the late emperor denounced her as a poisonous woman and ordered her to be beaten to death, she still harbored fantasies. How could the emperor, who had been so gentle to her, bear to execute her?

Rong Guiren smiled foolishly and murmured to himself: "Ah Yong, good boy, as long as you are sick, your father will come to see you. Do you want to see your father?"

Ling Youyao looked at her silently with a complicated expression.

Until now, she still has no repentance and is still immersed in her own unrealistic dreams. If it hadn't been for her, Fu Mingjue would not have become what he is now, and everything that followed would not have happened.

Fu Mingjue was right, the man in front of him was not a human, but a ghost.

But it happened that such a ghost that could not be killed and did not want to be killed became Fu Mingjue's only handle.

At this time, Rong Guiren suddenly raised his head and stared at Fu Mingjue: "Are you afraid that His Majesty will punish you if he knows that you have treated me like this?"

"Don't be afraid, Ah Yong. My mother-in-law will help you plead for mercy. Your Majesty likes you the most and will definitely forgive you," she said randomly.

"Of course my father will forgive me," Fu Mingjue's dark eyes flashed with a smile, "because it was my father who personally entrusted your life to me."

As soon as these words came out, not only Rong Guiren, but also Ling Youyao were stunned.

Was it the late emperor who asked Fu Mingjue to do this?

——No, why would a father let his son imprison and torture his own mother?

Ling Youyao rejected this idea in her heart, but what Fu Mingjue said next shocked her.

Just listen to him say: "When you were thrown into the cold palace, my father once asked me if I wanted to kill you with a stick."

Fu Mingjue's answer was: No.

At that time, the late emperor looked at his tough and clear eyes and felt in his heart that this child had suffered so much at the hands of Ronggui and almost lost half of his life, but he was still willing to spare her life.

"Your mother-in-law has lost her true nature, which is why she did such vicious things, but you are able to forgive her. This is where you are better than her."

"Don't follow evil paths, don't deceive the dark room. Xiaoqi, my father hopes that you will be as pure as you are now, with a kind heart and a kind heart."

"From now on, she will no longer be your mother-in-law. The queen will be your legitimate mother. The prince will be kind and gentle to others. From now on, you can go to Kunning Palace."

The young Fu Mingjue nodded obediently, but when the late emperor left, he held his hand: "Father, I would like to ask you something."

The late emperor was kind, and Fu Mingjue was tortured, so he felt guilty, "What does Xiao Qi want?"

"Father, I am afraid of my mother and concubine. I am afraid that she will escape and find me. Can you lock her up?"

The late emperor was slightly startled. When he hesitated, he caught a glimpse of Fu Mingjue's scarred arm, and then agreed by mistake.

But what he didn't expect was that with his "good" sentence, Mr. Ronggui would be imprisoned for fourteen years.

With the death of the late emperor and the ascension of the prince to the throne, the child who was abused in the past became the powerful King Jing, but he was still unwilling to let go of his mother and concubine.

From the cold palace to the royal palace, day after day imprisonment slowly wore away the will of Rong Gui.

After hearing these words, Rong Guiren's turbid eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, completely silent. Suddenly she laughed out loud, with tears in her laughter, and her laughter broke.

Ling Youyao quietly stared at her almost crazy face, feeling a touch of compassion in her heart.

Poor Mr. Ronggui was obsessed with the late emperor, but he didn't expect that his current situation was actually caused by the late emperor.

She is hateful and pathetic.

At that time, the late emperor thought that Fu Mingjue had a good heart and thought that he was different from the Ronggui people, but he did not expect that he had evil thoughts long ago.

Fu Mingjue's face was calm, his dark pupils were calm, and the hatred hidden in his eyes disappeared at this moment.

Ling Youyao tugged on his sleeve and said, "My lord, do you plan to keep her here forever?"

Hearing her voice, Fu Mingjue's face was confused for a moment, then he curled his lips and said only: "I will not kill her."

The heart is kind, and the heart is kind.

He has gone against "goodness" for a long time in his life, and the only bottom line is not to kill his mother.

When Ling Youyao heard this, her heart sank completely. He would not kill her, but he had made up his mind to imprison Ronggui for the rest of his life. But had he ever thought about the consequences of doing so?

Although Shen Xuhuai had promised her not to tell anyone about this matter, she had forgotten that it was not only Shen Xuhuai but also Ling Ling who knew about it.

She wasn't sure what Ling Ling would do.

When Ling Youyao was thinking about how to persuade Fu Mingjue, the door was suddenly pushed open——

Jiang Liu came in from outside with a serious look on his face and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, it's not good, Li Qing is here with someone."

Li Qing was the eunuch beside Fu Xiuyun and the general manager of the palace. He was deeply trusted by Fu Xiuyun. He would never leave Fu Xiuyun's side unless something important happened.

Then what is the reason for his sudden visit tonight?

There were too many people, and I couldn’t remember. I forgot that there was already a guy named Lu Sheng in front of me. Sorry, sorry.
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