"Relying on Favor for the Queen (Rebirth)"/Solo Jinjiang

Rong Xi cried until he almost fainted, and there was a dull pain in his head.

Mu Huai had already walked to her side, put his hands on her slender shoulders, helped her up from the desk, and ordered her to look at him.

The man's voice was filled with suppressed anger, and he asked in a deep voice: "What happened, to make you shed tears in such pain, without even caring about your body?"

Hearing Mu Huai mention his unborn son, there was overwhelming anger in his eyes when he saw him again. Rong Xiqiang suppressed his tears, but he couldn't suppress them no matter how hard he tried.

Finally she burped softly and looked even more pitiful.

Mu Huai's eyes were dazzled when he saw this.

From the beginning of Rong Xi's day with him, when this squeamish woman cried, he looked impatient and irritable, but in his heart he was at a loss.

This squeamish and troublesome woman was going to wear his hard heart to death.

One Rong Xi was enough for him, and he really had no time to think about other women.

The sinister aura spreading around Mu Huai's body gradually faded away, and his gentle palms cupped the woman's warm and beautiful face. He wiped away her gurgling tears with his fingertips.

His tone rarely became low, as if he was coaxing her to listen to him.

Mu Huai asked her: "Tonggu, tell me, who offended you?"

Rong Xi did not dare to look directly into the man's slightly cold and sharp eyes. She deliberately avoided her gaze, sobbed a few times, and replied in a low voice: "... Yun Lan... Yun Lan is dead."

Mu Huai was confused and asked: "Who is Yun Lan?"

Rong Xi's beautiful eyes were slightly raised, then lowered slightly, and she replied: "That day, my menstrual period was not going well... Your Highness, please ask Dr. Ye from Quyun Palace, named Ye Yunlan. Just now, my servant learned... that she was actually the day before yesterday.

He committed suicide."

When the word "suicide" was mentioned, Rong Xi's tears began to flow out of his eyes again, but he deliberately controlled his crying.

Some women cried, looking a little sad and ferocious.

But when she cries, it's like pear blossoms with rain, like a fairy shedding tears, so tender and pitiful.

Rong Xi's beautiful eyes seemed to be dodging, but in fact they were also searching, secretly looking at Mu Huai's expression.

The man had a lot of brute strength, and he didn't know how serious his attacks were. He squeezed her delicate shoulders and it hurt, and she slowly frowned.

Seeing this, Mu Huai let go of the woman's shoulders.

As soon as he let go, Rong Xi rushed into his arms like a young oriole returning to its nest, and her slender arms wrapped around his waist.

Seeing the woman leaning her head on his shoulder weakly and helplessly, Mu Huai's breathing stagnated slightly, and the soothing fragrance of her body spread over him.

With the warm and tearful pregnant beauty in his arms, Mu Huai calmed down his suddenly beating heart, but his voice remained calm as usual. He asked her calmly: "Are you doubting the cause of the death of Dr. Ye's daughter?

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Rong Xi didn't reply to him, and sobbed loudly in his arms again.

Mu Huaifeng frowned slightly, and his voice became colder: "You are still pregnant and you don't care about the child?"

Rong Xi was still leaning on his broad chest, but she asked with a slight cry: "Your Highness...will you treat me and my children well in the future? I have no one to rely on in this world, and I have nothing to rely on."

My family members are by my side. Servant... I only have Your Highness as my maid. If His Highness no longer takes pity on me in the future... then after I give birth to a child for His Highness, it would be better for me to die."

When Mu Huai heard her mention the word "death", his mellow voice suddenly became harsh, and he scolded with a threatening tone: "How dare you seek death under Gu's nose?"

Rong Xi raised his eyes and looked at Mu Huai with his watery eyes.

It's sad and timid, but it's captivating.

Mu Huai was a little distracted by the sight of the woman. He couldn't help but think of the beauty recorded in the history books who brought disaster to two countries.

At this moment, he finally understood why those monarchs who were also talented and resourceful were confused by a woman.

After all, I am not exempt from vulgarity.

Mu Huai had no choice but to wipe Rong Xi's tears again and said, "I will not let you die."

After speaking, he leaned forward slightly.

The tall body cast a shadow on the Arhat's bed, and the shadow completely covered the petite woman.

Mu Huai and Rong Xi's foreheads were touching, their thick black eyelashes were touching, and he felt that her face was soft and moist.

He whispered to the woman in front of him: "Look at Gu."

Rong Xi followed his words and looked into his eyes.

The two of them were so close that she saw herself in his eyes, looking weak and lonely due to crying.

Mu Huai asked in a low voice at this time: "I want to ask you, is there any use in crying? If you cry, will the medical woman come back?"

Rong Xi shook his head and replied: "I won't come back again..."

Ye Yunlan is the same, Huan Niang is the same.

They won't come back.

Rong Xi's eyebrows frowned slightly and then relaxed quickly. She forced herself to keep her voice soft and sweet, without any trace of resentment.

"You're crying so hard, what should you do with your orphaned child? Huh?"

Not just the child, but what should he do if she really breaks down from crying?

Of course, Mu Huai never said this.

He added: "If you feel that the cause of her death is unknown, you must personally avenge her. I will make the decision for you."

Seeing that the woman's tears were gradually stopping, Mu Huai continued: "Moreover, a woman who is an orphan must not act in a timid manner. You are always so delicate and easy to cry, how can you be allowed to have a status in the future?"

One day, he will personally hold this woman to the position of queen, let her stand beside him, and stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

To be a queen, it is not enough to have his favor, you must also have the means to secure this position.

If she has a weak temperament, he can teach her slowly.

Mu Huai's tone was not gentle, but it was very persuasive.

Rong Xi likes this about Mu Huai. Although this man is arrogant and arrogant, if he encounters something he doesn't like, he will never lecture him, he will just scold him with a frown.

The pebble hanging in her heart fell to the ground. Since her status was mentioned, she would at least be granted a title.

Rong Xi slowly raised his eyes at this time, his eyes were still timid, but full of admiration, as if he regarded you as his heaven.

Mu Huai felt even more compassion for her, and he rubbed his forehead against the woman's tender forehead.

His voice was very low and solemn: "I promise you a sharp knife, but I will also give you my love."

The man's deep eyes seemed to look into her heart.

Although all her actions just now have real feelings, most of them are just for show, and they are all about inviting favors and begging for mercy.

But Mu Huai's words: Give her a sharp knife and give her love.

But it made her heart stop beating in an instant, as if she had been hit.

Rong Xi's voice was sweet and hoarse. She lowered her eyes and asked Mu Huai in a low voice: "...Is it okay for me, slave, to stab anyone with this sharp blade?"

The person she wants to stab is most likely Mu Huai's future wife, and Mu Huai's aunt, the empress of Da Qi.

Mu Huai said calmly, "As long as it's not regicide, you can touch anyone you want."

You can also take this sharp blade and stab him in the heart.

He asked again: "Or, if you have someone you suspect, tell Gu. Gu will deal with that person for you and chop off his head and bring him to see you."

Rong Xi smiled, but his beautiful eyes were slightly turned sideways.

She did not dare to bet on Mu Huai's feelings for Zhai Shiyin, but her goal had been achieved, her status as a concubine was established, and so was her power in the palace.

Rong Xi threw herself into Mu Huai's arms again and said with choked sobs: "...Your Highness..."

Mu Huai lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair, and held her carefully in his arms with his strong and strong arms. However, he could not see Rong Xi's slender and white hands, tightly grasping his luxurious and complicated brocade crown.

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Rong Xi closed his eyes and thought to himself.

Mu Huai has a quick temper and decisive actions.

Although he is cruel and ruthless, his handling style is to cut through the mess quickly and not to torture people slowly.

Just taking her life is not enough.

She had to let her have a taste of what it meant to be in the world while being in hell.

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It was a clear and snowy day, the rime was hanging on the branches in the Weiyang Palace, and the birds were chirping.

The queen has been feeling unwell recently. At this moment, she is lying lazily on an Arhat bed made of black wood, wearing a rag on her head and forehead.

The Arhat bed was extremely exquisite, inlaid with gold and silver pieces, mother-of-pearl carved with flowers and birds, and four clusters of numerous stones.

The Queen is in poor health and has difficulty conceiving. At her current age, it is impossible for her to give birth to Emperor Zhuang anymore, which is a real regret in life.

Seeing the beautiful and beautiful Zhai Shiyin carefully rubbing her sore legs, the queen's eyes softened and she said gently: "You have been restless these days and are not as cheerful and talkative as before, but you are thinking about the prince.
To be continued...