Chapter 357

“Your Highness, the little emperor is princely, this can be of great benefit to you!” The soft voice had endless temptation.

Xiahou Xun grabbed the woman’s hand that was making a mess and put it on his lips and kissed it, “How?”

The woman sniffed and looked at Xiahou Xun hooked his lips and said, “The little emperor princely, the empress dowager the first time to blame Zhuge Weiming, but also by Zhuge Weiming gas fainted, this shows what?”

The woman said her eyes flashed a touch of Schadenfreude smile, she Zhuge Lan also have today, think of her son as the emperor when she was so beautiful, not only the harem are in her control, even the court politics she also strong intervention, installed his brother Zhuge Weiming as regent to assist the new emperor, she said, Zhuge Lan is a stupid, but also Zhuge Weiming this vicious wolf recruited to the side, not only to lead the wolf into the house, and now also his own son was killed! Not only did she lure the wolf into her home, but now she’s gotten her own son killed.

Xiahou Xun’s eyes flashed with a flash of ghostly light when he heard, “You are saying that it might be Zhuge Weiming who killed Chen’er.”

The woman sniffed the corner of her lips hooked up a cold smile, “Not possible, is certain, the little emperor princely, only you and he benefit the most, since it is not what you do, it must be what he does. This time back, Zhuge Weiming the first time to take control of the dynasty, but do not send people to find the little emperor, this is not obvious enough?”

Xiahou Xun sniffed and frowned, “But Zhuge Weiming is Chen’er’s own uncle.”

The woman sniffed disdainfully cold snort, “pro-uncle and how, in front of the royal power is the biological father and son also useless.” The woman said, and raised his eyes to Xiahou Xun meaningfully said, “Your Highness, is not also his royal uncle?”

Xiahou Xun heard the dark eyes flashed lightly, indeed, affection and imperial power than up is always so insignificant, when he and his brother was not born of the same mother, but the feelings of the most to be good, before his brother died, but also had the morning child entrusted to him, over the years, with the power of the more and more big, when the original intention also gradually disappeared.

Seeing Xiahou Xun bowed his head, the woman added, “Now Zhuge Weiming’s intention to usurp the throne is obvious, Your Highness, you can make plans early.”

Xiahou Xun frowned at the words, not knowing what he was thinking.

The woman saw the light turn of the eyes, came to Xiahou Xun’s ear spit gas like orchids, “Since Zhuge Weiming killed the little emperor, why don’t you play for the little emperor’s flag to raise an uprising, as long as you send a little publicity Zhuge Weiming’s deeds, the people’s hearts will naturally favor the side of the king, when the king got the people’s hearts not only can be justified to board the throne, but also can be remembered in history, not It’s not a good thing.”

Xiahou Xun heard a flash of ghostly light in his eyes, deliberately a face of worry, “But this king learned that Zhuge Weiming this time to bring back not only two hundred thousand soldiers and horses, this king is worried that even if the hearts of the people are not his opponent.”

The corner of the woman’s lips slightly hooked as she sniffed, proudly saying, “Has Your Highness forgotten about my big brother?”

Xiahou Xun sniffed his eyes, but then pretended to be, “But your big brother …”

The corner of the woman’s lips hooked up into a confident smile, “Your Highness don’t worry, big brother has me for everything there.”

Xiahou Xun sniffed his eyes flashed a smirk of triumph, reached out and hooked up the woman’s chin, smiling evilly, “Little good boy, you will always know the most about this king’s heart.”

Xiahou Xun said directly low over the woman’s red lips, the woman took the opportunity to extend the jade arm hooked Xiahou Xun’s neck, the two once again hot rolled together.

This side of the world is flopping around in high spirits, while the other side of the world is sad and rainy.

In the Ciqing Palace, the eunuchs warily wrote prescriptions in Zhuge Weiming’s fierce eyes, and then busily rushed to boil the medicine.

Zhuge Lan woke up leisurely, and when she saw Zhuge Weiming by the bedside, she instantly became agitated again, pouncing over and grabbing Zhuge Weiming’s collar with a death grip and saying, “You brute, you return my Chen’er.”

Zhuge Weiming’s brows furrowed as he heard this, reaching out to peel off Zhuge Lan’s hand and press her back onto the bed, “Eldest sister, don’t get agitated, the Imperial Physician said that it is inappropriate for you to be angry.”

“Don’t get excited.” Zhuge Lan sniffed and directly shook off Zhuge Weiming’s hand, her beady eyes coldly stared at Zhuge Weiming, and said word by word, “Zhuge Weiming, you killed my mourning family’s Chen’er, my mourning family won’t let you off the hook.”

Zhuge Weiming’s face instantly sank at the words, took a deep breath and looked at Zhuge Lan with a hurt face and said, “Not letting me go, is that really what you think? Are you still my big sister, where did the big sister who treated me like my own child go back then?”

Looking at the hurt expression on Zhuge Weiming’s face, Zhuge Lan’s eyes flashed with a touch of pain as she said ruefully, “You killed Chen’er, as a mother, shouldn’t the mourning family avenge him?”

Zhuge Weiming’s eyes flashed with disdain as he snorted coldly, “Mother, humph, you know best in your heart if he is your son or not.”

Zhuge Lan heard the eyes flashed a flash of panic, hands tightly grasping the corner of the quilt, open want to retort what, but how can not say a word, a long time before slowly spit out a sentence, “No matter what, mourning family will avenge the morning child.”

Zhuge Weiming’s eyes instantly lit up with two groups of anger when he heard the words, gritting his teeth, “You really want to hurt our sibling’s feelings for the sake of an outsider, what’s wrong with me being the emperor, you’re my own sister, and in the future, your status will never be lower than it is now.”

Zhuge Lan was once again agitated at the words and looked at Zhuge Weiming and said disdainfully, “Being an emperor, you dream, Xuanwu will always be the Xiahou family’s.” Back then, she promised the late emperor to hold the Xiahou family’s kingdom for him, no matter what, she will fulfill the late emperor’s wish, and will never let Xuanwu fall into other people’s hands, even if that person is Zhuge Weiming.

Zhuge Weiming sniffed the corner of his lips hooked up a cold smile, raised an eyebrow and said, “Are you sure Xuanwu will always be the Xiahou family, as early as when Chen’er ascended to the throne, Xuanwu was no longer surnamed Xiahou, since an outsider can sit on the Xiahou family’s throne, why can’t I, Zhuge Weiming, not be able to.” These words had been bottled up in his heart for a long time, and hearing her keep referring to the Xiahou family Xiahou family made him upset.

Zhuge Lan also got angry at the words and directly sneered, “You? Even if there is no Chen’er, there is still Xiahou Xun, how to take a turn also can’t take a turn for you, the king of foreign name.”

Today’s things the first emperor is afraid to think of it, when she asked the first emperor to set up Zhuge Weiming for the regent king, the first emperor not only agreed, but also let him lead two hundred thousand soldiers and horses, at the same time sealed the king of the Xiahou Xun, the same lead two hundred thousand soldiers and horses, so many years because of Zhuge Weiming and Xiahou Xun’s power is equal, and who do not dare to have a big action.

Zhuge Weiming sniffed his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, his eyes narrowed dangerously as he looked at Zhuge Lan, “Wait and see, I will definitely sit on the throne and then make you the supreme woman of Xuanwu Kingdom.” Zhuge Weiming said no longer bothering to look at Zhuge Lan, turning around and walking away without looking back.

Outside the bedchamber, a small figure, the whole body stiffly stood there, originally clear and proud eyes at the moment became a dark, as if the muddy swamp of the filthy, all the body is exuding a heartbreaking atmosphere of loneliness.

Xuanyuan Mo looked at Chen’er’s stiff body, his amber eyes flickered gently, hearing footsteps, Xuanyuan Mo quickly pulled Chen’er to a dark corner.

The door of the room was opened with a squeak and Zhuge Weiming walked out of the chambers with a gloomy face, heading in the opposite direction of Xuanyuan Mo and Chen’er.

Chen’er remained stiff and motionless, her entire body as if her soul had been withdrawn.

Looking at such Chen’er, Xuanyuan Mo’s eyes flashed with a touch of heartache, reaching out, gently gathering him into his arms, “Cry if you want to cry!” This kind of feeling he can understand, has been regarded as the only relatives of the mother unexpectedly is not his own mother, and has been wanting to guard the country but and he has no relationship at all, the truth is always so cruel.

Obviously a cold and hard embrace, but it made Chen’er’s stiff body soften a little, tears, uncontrollably falling drop by drop, the hands clenched into fists trembled gently.

He finally understood why he and his mother were not at all alike, so there was no possibility of resemblance at all. He finally understands why the Empress Mother treats Zhuge Weiming better than she treats him, and it turns out that her closest person has never been him. He finally understood why the Empress Mother always told him about his responsibilities, and it turned out that he was nothing more than a puppet tool.

It turned out that he was not surnamed Xiahou, it turned out that he did not have a father and mother, it turned out that Xuanwu was not his responsibility, it turned out that all of this had nothing to do with him, it turned out that he was nothing more than an outsider with unknown parents …

Why did he have to know, why did he have to come here today, if he could, he would rather he never knew the cruel truth for the rest of his life.

Xuanyuan Mo didn’t say anything, he just quietly hugged him until he felt that he had vented almost as much as he could, then he opened his mouth and said, “You’re the second person I’ve hugged.” Obviously, it was such a calm and cold voice, but he couldn’t help but laugh in his ears.

Chen’er hooked her lips at the words and raised her eyes to look at Xuanyuan Mo and said seriously, “Thank you!”

Looking at Chen’er who had a sincere face, Xuanyuan Mo reached out and patted his shoulder and said, “Let’s go, if we don’t go back, your master will be worried.”

Chen’er’s heart warmed at his words, yes, he still had his master, and his mother, in his heart she would always be his mother.

“Good, let’s go back.” Looking at Zhuge Weiming’s attitude, he shouldn’t harm the mother empress, since that’s the case, let’s not take the mother empress away for the time being, so as not to frighten the snakes.

The two had just left the palace when they bumped into Jun Wu Xie.

Jun Wu Xie looked at Xuanyuan Mo and Chen’er with a sad face, “Why are you guys just coming out ah, if you don’t come out, I’ll just go in.” If it wasn’t for the fact that he didn’t know where Ciqing Palace was, he would have gone in earlier.

Seeing Jun Wu Xie, Xuanyuan Mo frowned lightly, “Why are you here?”

Looking at the disgusted Xuanyuan Mo, Jun Wu Xie deliberately said, “Cousin Shi’er is not assured of you guys, fearing that you won’t be able to deal with those soft-footed shrimps, so she asked me to come and receive you.”

Xuanyuan Mo sniffed his head full of black lines and frowned, “Let’s go, go back and talk about it!”

Chen’er sniffed and pulled Xuanyuan Mo’s sleeve, “Don’t tell master about today, I don’t want her to worry.”

Xuanyuan Mo nodded at his words, and before he had time to say the word “good”, Jun Wu Xie on one side came up with a curious face and said, “What is it?”

Looking at the gossipy Jun Wu Xie, Xuanyuan Mo and Chen’er both gave him a blank stare at the same time before walking away together.

Jun Wu Xie looked at the identical cold backs of the two men and couldn’t help but pull the corner of her mouth, how much these two men were alike, it was a pity that they weren’t father and son.