He stared blankly at the direction where Xuanyuan Hao left, and after a while he came to his senses, his eyes were shallow at the bright moon in the sky, standing quietly on the dangerous roof, allowing the late night wind to blow his
Garments...
It was not until a lantern in the corridor was extinguished because the candle was burned out that he jumped off the roof and walked aimlessly on the corridor of the deep palace...
This place full of power and desires carries all the motivation for his struggle, becomes his self-righteous dream, and allows him to live in this self-constructed life goal for so many years!
Walking along the corridor, his thoughts couldn't help but go back many years ago, remembering the little things he had in his childhood - at that time, he had no power and thought he could live a carefree life like other ordinary children.
He acted as the second prince without any desires and did not want to compete with anyone for anything, but often things did not go as they wished, and the people close to him left one after another...
He thought every time it was an accident, so he was always sad about such an accident. Finally one day, he knew that these were all planned by someone on purpose, just to destroy his strength, completely isolate him, and let him
He has been living without any support in this palace without any competitiveness...
When he discovered this truth, he completely collapsed. His originally beautiful childhood was instantly shattered in the blood of the palace fight, and the next day was the day of his mutation.
He turned his wholehearted hatred and indifference into stubborn persistence. The more someone wanted to suppress him, the more he wanted to climb up!
Even though he portrayed himself as a romantic person, he still did not hesitate to prevent others from discovering his ambitions!
He just wants to climb onto everyone when they are caught off guard, and then suppress them, so that those who are accustomed to living in the darkness can be completely buried in the darkness and accompany the cold coffin!
"Oh..." With a sigh, Xuanyuan Jin's mouth raised slightly, pulling out a self-deprecating curve.
He thought of the arduous journey he had reached this point over the years, his face was mixed, and he knew that he had gained a lot and lost a lot... No one could judge whether he lost or won?
"Ah!" At this moment, a painful cry came from the flowers not far away, attracting Xuanyuan Jin's attention, making his eyebrows frown, and he raised his foot and chased towards the direction of the sound source.
"What's the name!" A man's low roar came out, with an obvious impulse and impatience in his tone.
Then there was a sparse sound of clothes being removed from the other side, with a crisp sound of the silk skirt falling to the ground and the metal ornaments hanging on it falling on the bluestone slab...
Xuanyuan Jin's eyes turned cold, and he could guess what was happening on eight or nine minutes after just listening to the sound. He couldn't help but feel so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he clenched his fists at the same time - where is the palace? How can he do such a dirty thing
What's going on?
He strode forward, interrupting their good things directly, and then punishing them according to the palace rules, but stopped because the man suddenly called out the name.
"Empress Lan, you are really a woman who has never served the emperor several times! With this awkward reaction, I want me to take you out?" The man's voice was faintly teasing, and he called out the woman without hesitation.
Name, say such explicit words.
Xuanyuan Jin was stunned on the spot - Concubine Lan?!
I have never seen this woman, but by name, I must be one of the concubines of my father! The concubine actually did such a miserable thing with a guard or another man here...!
It's just damn!
He was so angry that he trembled all over, but when he heard the sound of flesh and flesh ramming from the flowers, his feet were as if they were filled with lead. Once he stepped forward, it would be like revealing a scandal of the royal family.
!Absolutely, such scandals must not be made public! You can only wait until they are "finished" before they are executed separately!
"I don't want to go out..." The woman's voice was filled with a strong crying voice. Her voice seemed a little ups and downs under this situation, and she sobbed, "Please don't humiliate me like this... I will stay in the cold palace for the rest of my life and will not go out.
It's... "
During the Emperor's lifetime, she was not a favored concubine, and her situation was not good. Now, once the Emperor died, it was even more difficult for her to survive in the cold palace. It is said that bribing the guards can be taken out of the palace by the guards. Anyway, the unpopular concubine disappeared.
Yes, the court will not ask about it!
But I didn't expect that this method of "bribery" proposed by this guard turned out to be this!
He asked her to come to the garden tonight, and when she was hesitating, she used such a forced method... Anyway, the unpopular concubine of the previous dynasty had no way to avenge her afterwards!
"Hare you thinking it through? Is this life in the cold palace really willing?" The subordinate asked with a smile, and at the same time accelerated the pace somewhere and continued to torture the woman beneath him.
Although this is an unpopular concubine, it is a woman that the emperor has used!
He took this opportunity to ask for the emperor's woman, and he used a woman with the emperor. He would tell him about it later, but he had a glory on his face for generations! Moreover, the emperor's woman is different, with tender skin...
"I..." the woman cried out, pushing the man on her body desperately, trying to push him away and stop the dirty deal, "I would rather die than!"
What's the difference between prostitutes in this way? She is a descendant of a famous family and cannot accept it!
"Empress, if you bear it, you will pass. I'll be able to check the road. I'll take you away in a while!" The man pressed the woman's shoulder, and the force on his hands was even stronger. "I prepared a carriage in the western suburbs. I