Wanrou was both frightened and disgusted by his sudden rude behavior. She frowned and asked calmly: "Your Majesty, why did you do this?"
"Why? Don't you know what good things you have done? Don't you ask me why? Ruo Lan Wanrou, I really can't see that you are such a vicious-hearted woman!" Huangfu Jin stretched out his hand and pinched it with strong strength.
Looking at Wanrou's slender and tender chin, her deep blue eyes seemed to be spitting out flames, thinking of burning her dry.
"Your Majesty, I don't understand what you said!" Wan Rou felt really puzzled. Could it be that this man likes to make trouble? She couldn't remember where else she had offended him. He always came to her to vent his anger.
What is she Ruolan Wanrou? Is this how he loves himself when he talks about it?
"You don't understand? Are you going to continue to pretend? It's a shame that I dug my heart out for you and thought that one day I would be able to touch your heart. I was so blind at the beginning that I didn't see through that you were such a snake-hearted person.
Woman!" Huangfu Jin glared at Wanrou angrily, the veins on his forehead faintly showing.
"Don't you, Your Majesty, think you are very ridiculous at this moment? I don't know where I offended the Emperor, but the Emperor didn't know what to say, so he came to express his anger on me. The Emperor is the king of a country, and if word spreads, he is not afraid of the ridicule of the world.
?" Wanrou is really disappointed with what he did. When the love is no longer there, why is there any need to be attached to her? Wanrou returned to her previous cold, arrogant and aloof character, assumed an indifferent posture, and looked at him with disdain.
Huangfu Jin in a period of rage.
"You're right, I'm indeed ridiculous! The only reason why I'm ridiculous is that I believed you, a jealous woman, and made you the queen-to-be!" Huangfu Jin was deeply hurt by his words, but still refused to make concessions. He must fight for you.
Right or wrong.
Gritting his teeth, Huangfujin straightened his chest and stood steadily, exuding a pressure that could not be ignored. In this world, only a woman with a strong and special personality like Wanrou could bear it.
"Your Majesty, you are wrong. What is ridiculous about you is not that you canonize your concubine as a quasi-empress, but that the Emperor is too self-righteous." Huangfu Jin pursed his lips lightly and did not answer. He just listened in annoyance to Wanrou's red lips, which opened slightly.
Words that stung his heart came out incessantly. "The emperor has never thought about whether I care about the position of queen. But it doesn't matter, because I can tell the emperor today. I have never cared about being the queen."
The mother of the country does not care about everything in this golden cage!"
"Ruolan Wanrou, you are so cruel! I am so good to you, but you don't feel it at all? You want to betray my trust and love for you like this!" Huangfu Jin's silver teeth were bitten so hard that he couldn't feel it at all?
Zhisheng looked at Wanrou's face with a hurt expression, hoping to see a strange expression.
It's a pity that in the end, what he saw was a calm expression, a consistent expression, and an expression of indifference. Huangfu Jin was indeed self-righteous. He thought that he would be rewarded for his sincerity, but in the end he got such a heartbreaking betrayal.
She doesn't care about her position, doesn't care about staying by his side, doesn't care about his love, doesn't care about everything about him, she doesn't even want to continue his legacy!
"I told the emperor a long time ago that if the emperor did not only love me, it would be impossible for me to express my sincerity. This oath will never be changed in this life. What's more, the emperor's kindness to me is somewhat sincere.
? The emperor must know it in his heart. The emperor may be good to his concubines, so he is violent to his concubines when he is angry, and that is why he allows other concubines to become pregnant for the emperor." Wan Rou felt sad when she thought of his recent changes.
To the extreme.
Does it only take a few days for a person to change? Where is the husband who once told himself that he would never let him down in his life? Where is the warm emperor sitting side by side with him on the green grass, happily flying kites?
Where? Where did Huangfu Jin, who was willing to put himself in danger to save himself, even if his life was hanging by a thread, to explore his heart, gone? Why can't she be found? She can't be found!
"Ruolan Wanrou, you are just relying on me to favor you! When a woman enters the palace, she should know what is good and what is bad. A jealous woman like you still wants to be my exclusive favor, are you worthy?"
After hearing what he said, Wan Rou smiled instead of being angry and said: "Your Majesty, you really make me happy! Your Majesty just said that I will not care about anything about your Majesty. If this is the case, then why do you still feel jealous?
Are you going to play some mean tricks? Your Majesty is overestimating yourself!"
Wanrou snorted coldly and looked at Huangfu Jin's handsome blue and white face with a sneer on her face. Every word she said pierced Huangfu Jin's heart, and Wanrou herself was hurt at the same time.
"Hmph! You just don't want to see that Concubine Lan's belly is better than yours, so she got pregnant with my dragon seed first. If she gives birth to my royal son, she will be my eldest son. You are afraid that this will threaten your status in the harem, so
You have only made trouble with me more than once! I even suspect that in the next step, my 'kind' queen-to-be may endanger the life of my prince!" Huangfu Jin gritted his teeth and emphasized the word "kindness" between the lines.
Full of irony.
"In the heart of the emperor, it turns out that this is how I behave." Wanrou finally lost her mind for a moment and glanced at Huangfu Jin blankly. Her heart was full of bitterness but she could not blurt it out.
She didn't know why, but when she heard Huangfu Jin slandering her so openly, her heart felt as if someone had cut out a piece of her heart. She had never experienced such pain before.
Huangfu Jin looked at her like this and felt a little confused. She was sad and disappointed. But why, why was she the one who did the wrong thing, but she could still act like it had nothing to do with her.
Did she want to deny it outright?
"That's right, you are such a woman in my heart now - a snake-hearted, aggressive and jealous woman who doesn't like others who are better than you! You can actually add saffron to the tonic to prevent yourself
Is there anything you can't do when you're pregnant with my dragon?" From the first moment he saw her, he thought that this woman was his everything and the love of his life.
He kept her by his side and gave her the best life, a position of power envied by women in the world, and the exclusive love and affection of an emperor. He would feel happy every time he saw her grateful expression; when he saw her lying next to him, he would occasionally
Acting coquettishly to himself, he felt that he was the happiest man in the world. But he forgot that the love in the palace was always just a fairy tale like a mirror, a flower in the water, and it was elusive and unattainable, and could not last forever.
Wanrou's heart at this time can be replaced by one sentence, that is - there is no greater sadness than heartbreak.
She had no intention of arguing with Huangfu Jin anymore. Explanations were often a cover-up for her crimes. Since she had never done anything sorry for him, why should she explain to him?
"Everything the emperor said was reasonable! I, Ruolan Wanrou, have never cared about you. Even though you are my husband, I gave my body to you, but I kept my heart. Just like you
You gave me your heart, but left your body to another woman. Doesn't your Majesty think it's fair?" Wanrou suddenly felt mixed emotions in her heart.
She didn't want to say such heartless words, and she didn't want to hurt him like he hurt herself, but she had no choice. Because she didn't want to be the one who was hurt anymore.