God of War dad's glorious life

Chapter 304 Empress Chen

Empress Chen waved her hands at the black devil, rubbed her brows and eyes sleepily, and said softly: "Go, Ai's family is a little tired."

The black demon nodded, stepped forward slightly, and instantly turned into a gloomy light and disappeared into the hall.

Empress Chen looked up at the icy prison-like hall, sighed softly, and shook her head desolately.

Do not know why.

She suddenly felt a burst of irritability, and her heart was pounding, as if it would pop out of her chest in the next moment.

Empress Chen couldn't help covering her heart, she could feel that something bad was about to happen.

The last time she felt this way, she remembered, was 40 years ago.

thought here.

Empress Chen's thoughts could not help but fly to that day 40 years ago...

On that day, her favorite man, the military marshal of the Great Xia Dynasty, the most powerful general in the empire... Han Kun, was beheaded and killed by the current emperor himself!

After death, there are no bones left, not even a whole body!
This incident caused an uproar in the entire empire, and there were even rumors that the reason why Han Kun died under the sword of the emperor was because he intended to rebel, offended the emperor, and was beheaded by the emperor.

That day was the biggest nightmare of her life!

……

That day.

"Your Majesty, don't avenge the last general, the last general will be able to see the empress for the last time, and death is a worthy death."

Han Kun's last words before his death rang in Empress Chen's ear.

The last mouthful of blood splashed on her cheek, staining her skirt red, making her jade-white skin turn red.

Blood was dripping, but there was a deadly chill in the warmth, as if it wanted to completely freeze her whole body.

"No, Kun...don't..."

Empress Chen had tears in her eyes, unable to breathe in pain.

She stretched out her jade hand and stroked Han Kun's face tremblingly, trying to wipe off the blood on his face, but the blood flowed more and more, and she couldn't wipe it off.

"Your Majesty, don't be sad, live on yourself! Live... go... go..."

After the intermittent words, there was a long silence.

The man eventually left.

The man named Han Kun finally died in the arms of Queen Chen.

After death, he was smiling, as if sleeping peacefully.

"Why is this happening?!"
Empress Chen closed her eyes in pain, clenched her fists, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

"Ah~!!!"
Crazy screams resounded throughout the hall.

Sudden.

Empress Chen suddenly opened her eyes.

At this moment, her eyes were completely red, like a bloodthirsty she-wolf.

……

Still that day.

"My queen has done a great job in saving you, and helped me kill the rebellious thief Han Kun! I gave you countless gold taels, silk and satin, precious stones, jade jewelry, etc."
Empress Chen remembered every word and every action the emperor said.

Those gentle and loving words, like the sharpest knife, pierced into her chest all at once.

It made her heart ache, made it difficult for her to breathe, and made her feel suffocated.

The ruthless emperor had an indifferent and stern smile on his face, like an ice sculpture, exuding a piercing chill, causing the atmosphere in the entire hall to drop below zero in an instant!
"Pfft!"

Empress Chen bent her legs, knelt straight on the cold floor, and then slammed her forehead on the ground.

She couldn't remember how many times this was the first time she kowtowed, and she didn't want to remember either.

Because the deeper the memory, the more painful it is, and no one can bear that kind of injury.

Empress Chen only knew that she hated, hated the man in front of her!Can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood!

"The concubine thanks Your Majesty Long En."
Empress Chen, who was kneeling on the ground, expressionless, gritted her teeth, and saluted the emperor with the last of her strength.

She thought about going all out with this lofty emperor in front of her, but there was a high probability that she would hit a stone with a pebble...

Empress Chen didn't want to make a fearless sacrifice.

Because, she remembered what the dead man in her arms said to her: "Live... go... go!"

……

Empress Chen thought of all the things that happened back then, tears kept falling down her face and flowed into her mouth, bringing a bit of bitterness.

She stood up staggeringly, leaning on the wall with both hands, and walked slowly towards the inner hall.

At this moment, Empress Chen seemed to be much older, and she looked extremely decadent and desolate.

At this moment, she was like...back to 40 years ago.

……

The night was dim and the sky was full of stars.

An upright man in a dragon robe was sitting quietly in the pavilion in the imperial garden, drinking wine one cup after another, with a heavy melancholy on his face.

A gust of wind blew away the broken hair on his forehead.

This face was full of struggle and embarrassment, he just stared blankly at the dark night sky in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

"rustle…"

A beautiful woman with a big belly came from behind the man, and stopped slowly behind the man, looking at the somewhat sad man in front of her, with distress in her beautiful eyes.

"Your Majesty..." The beautiful woman opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

The man turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman beside him, with a look of love in the corner of his eyes.

He quickly stood up and supported the beautiful woman's jade arm, and asked softly: "Luan'er, why did you come out, go back to the hall quickly, it's too cold outside."

"Your Majesty, what troubles have you encountered?" The queen looked at her husband with a worried face.

"It's okay, I was just thinking about something."
Emperor Xia was slightly taken aback, smiled pretending to be okay, and said in a soothing voice.

He glanced at the queen, suppressed the sorrow in his eyes, and continued: "It's so late, isn't Luan'er still asleep?"
"Chenqie, Chenqie wants to talk to His Majesty."
The queen bit her lower lip lightly, seeing that her man was unwilling to speak, so she could only sigh secretly in her heart.

"Okay, then I'll talk to Luan'er."
Emperor Xia nodded, sat down slowly, and gently hugged the queen into his arms.

Then he picked up the jug on the table and poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it down in one gulp.

The empress leaned against Emperor Xia's broad and thick chest with a reddish face, put her hands lightly on his shoulders, and slowly closed her eyes.

suddenly!

"ah!"

The queen let out a soft cry, and gently placed her jade hand on her swollen abdomen.

"Luaner, what's wrong with you?"

Emperor Xia looked at the empress's pale face, slightly startled, and hurriedly asked.

"Your Majesty, he is kicking concubines. Our emperor is kicking concubines."
The queen supported her abdomen with jade hands, and frowned her willow-leaf eyebrows. There was pain on her face, but a strong look of joy flashed in her eyes.

"Really?" Hearing this, Emperor Xia immediately showed surprise on his face.

"Well, look, Your Majesty!" The queen nodded slightly.

Xia Huang looked at the empress's slightly protruding belly, feeling extremely excited.

He put his hand gently on the queen's lower abdomen, and felt a faint vibration from his palm.

A strange and throbbing feeling arose spontaneously in Emperor Xia's heart.

(End of this chapter)