It's not that Meng Ying doesn't want to see her, it's just that he doesn't know how to appear in front of her.

Even if she has not forgotten herself and her husband has been dead for many years and she chooses to remarry, he is not qualified to say otherwise.

What's more, she forgot?

She was still living well with Zhuo Yao and had a daughter. How could Meng Ying dare to tear apart the beauty she had now?

However, everything is a matter of time. Sooner or later, they will meet in an almost cruel way.

He hoped that his wife would be happy now.

All the way north, the bitterness in Meng Ying's heart came straight to her mouth.

He still had no appetite and didn't want to move.

The war made the road to the north long and winding. He lay in the carriage and fell asleep every day, imagining what their child would look like.

Is he healthy, is he smart, is he blaming his parents for not growing up with him?

When approaching Shangbei City, he stopped and found an inn to rest for several days.

He looked like this now, already a disabled person, and he didn't want to see anyone.

The excessive anxiety made his stomach hurt.

But no matter how afraid he was, he would have to face it sooner or later. He asked someone to slightly repair his hair that was out of shape due to Meng Xuan's torture, bandage the wounds on his feet, and put on a brand new pair of shoes.

He tried to hide his unhappiness.

After careful preparation, he entered Shangbei City.

In midsummer, it’s not too hot in Shangbeicheng. The temperature is just right, just like spring.

There was no fighting in Shangbeicheng, and the streets were bustling with people coming and going, which made Meng Ying feel in a trance.

He seems to be a little afraid of meeting people and meeting other people's eyes. No matter they care about him or don't care about him, he doesn't really want to see them.

Many years of confinement and torture had darkened his heart, and he was afraid of being asked about what he had experienced over the years.

He could clearly realize that he was missing a kind of spirit, but he was unable to stop his negativity and fatigue.

After being mentally prepared, he asked Shuangyun to report.

At that time, You Zhenzhen was feeding Emperor Jingde. You Zhenzhen carefully fed the nutritious porridge and rice into his mouth. Emperor Jingde also had to chew for a long time before he could swallow it.

Although Emperor Jingde regained consciousness and could make sounds, he was a stroke patient. His face was numb or his mouth was crooked, making it difficult to speak clearly. My hands and feet are not smooth either, and I cannot take care of myself.

Emperor Jingde was very tired after eating a bowl of rice.

When the next spoonful of rice was delivered, Emperor Jingde turned his head like a child and babbling something.

You Zhenzhen knew that he was losing his temper again, "Your Majesty, what did you say?"

Emperor Jingde said it again before You Zhenzhen heard it clearly. He said, "Zhenzhen, please kill me."

You Zhenzhen's heart twitched and she forced out a smile, "Your Majesty, please stop making trouble."

But she was moved!

Hemiplegia is fatal to an emperor, not to mention that Emperor Jingde no longer considered himself an emperor.

Having to have help from others to eat, drink, and defecate is a long and endless torture.

Mei Boyang would come to him from time to time to show off his power, humiliate his queen, strip off You Zhenzhen's clothes in front of him, and listen to their gasps during sex.

He no longer wants to live!

Letting You Zhenzhen live with Mei Boyang is also a relief.

However, You Zhenzhen took away all the sharp weapons around him, and he couldn't even commit suicide.

I want to die, I want to die, I want to die every day, I want to die every moment!

You Zhenzhen also thought about simply letting him go and letting him be reincarnated as a human being as soon as possible. She put the knife on his neck several times, but Emperor Jingde looked like he accepted it happily, which made You Zhenzhen unable to do it.

"Your Majesty, please eat some more. You will be hungry soon. There are deer antlers and sea cucumbers in this porridge. I got it with great difficulty."

How did you get it?

He used his body to please Mei Boyang countless times, but Emperor Jingde said nothing about it, as if he didn't know anything.

Emperor Jingde still gritted his teeth and refused to eat. He wanted to starve to death.

You Zhenzhen finally got impatient. She never had much patience. She pinched Emperor Jingde's cheeks hard and said, "Give it to me! What kind of man are you! If you have the ability to be aggressive with Mei Boy! Stay here with me." , Aren’t I tired every day? It’s so annoying! Being this queen will bring you bad luck for the rest of your life! It’s better to go to a brothel and become a prostitute!”

Emperor Jingde had no choice, he still didn't want her to say such words, so he endured the anger in his chest and started eating again.

After finally eating half a bowl, Mei Boyang came to the door again!

With a hearty smile, she walked through the door and said, "Queen! That damn emperor took a few more bites of rice and peed a few more times today!"

"Get lost!" You Zhenzhen shouted angrily.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, why, I didn't serve you well last night, why are you so angry at me?" Mei Boyang felt happy every time he came to Qi Jingde Emperor.

As he spoke, he walked closer and took You Zhenzhen into his arms, "Don't lose your temper! Don't you want me to give you everything?"

Mei Boyang started to use his hands and feet to mess up You Zhenzhen's clothes.

He wanted to make Emperor Jingde angry to death quickly, but he couldn't kill him directly because Duke Mei was still there.

Mei Gong has been in poor health recently. He has never agreed to kill Emperor Jingde. Mei Boyang is afraid that if he does it, his father will be angry to death. He doesn't want to be an unfilial son, so he comes in front of the scene whenever he has nothing to do. In front of Emperor De, he teased the queen.

Anyway, he enjoys it and is not in a hurry. When he really conquers the world, no one can stop him from becoming emperor!

Emperor Jingde couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to grab the rice bowl on the side and throw it at Mei Boyang, but he couldn't control his hands and feet and fell heavily to the ground.

Mei Boyang smiled when he saw this, "Hahahaha! Don't be impatient!"

At this moment, a close servant came to report, "General Boyang, I'm so happy, so happy!"

When the waiter saw the scene in the house, he was not surprised and rushed in.

"What makes you so happy?" Mei Boyang grinned with a proud smile.

"Meng Yu is dead! Meng Xuan is dead! Zhuo Jingxuan proclaimed himself emperor in Chenjing. I am so ridiculous!"

When Mei Boyang heard this, he was extremely happy!

He held You Zhenzhen in his arms, turned around and laughed at Emperor Jingde who fell to the ground, "Your Majesty, did you hear that, all your sons are dead! The Kingdom of Chen is dead! Hahahahahaha!"

Mei Boyang's laughter echoed in the hall.

Emperor Jingde and You Zhenzhen were stunned for a moment. What were they insisting on?

Taking advantage of Mei Boyang's happiness, You Zhenzhen broke away from his arms, pulled out the dagger from his waist, rushed to Emperor Jingde, and put the dagger against his neck.

You Zhenzhen's hands couldn't stop trembling, "Your Majesty, I will come to accompany you later..."

Since he is the king of the country, You Zhenzhen can no longer leave him in the world to be trampled upon.

Let's all die, retain the last bit of dignity.

Emperor Jingde shed tears and nodded with difficulty, "Okay, okay, this useless life has finally come to an end."

Mei Boyang just looked at it like this, it would be great to die! Finally dying!

The blade of the knife had sunk into Emperor Jingde's skin, and blood was flowing out.

Another attendant rushed in, "General Boyang! I'm so happy! I'm so happy! This is incredible!"

Because You Zhenzhen was reluctant to give up, she still couldn't settle his name immediately.

Mei Boyang folded his hands and said cheerfully, "I know everything! That old man from the Zhuo family, at this age, still wants to be an emperor, even more than me..."

"No! No!" The attendant swallowed quickly, "It's Prince Ning, it's Meng Ying, it's Young Master Ying who's back!"

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