Memoirs of the Emperor of Heaven

The red silk warm tent was turned into a red wave.The woman's coquettish laughter was mixed with the man's heavy panting, the sound was melodious and melodious, which made the breath of the night more quiet and deep.

Rong Le stood at the door blushing, wanted to leave several times, but held back.

If I miss this opportunity, I'm afraid I won't be able to see Zongzheng Wuyou again, let alone know about Rong Qi's situation.

The breathing of the man in the room became more and more rapid, and it should be over soon.

Suddenly, Rong Le heard Zongzheng Wuyou say in a hoarse voice, "Le'er, I'm here—"

She widened her eyes in surprise, her flushed face was covered with clouds all of a sudden, she didn't expect Zongzheng Wuyou to shout at the same time...

As the call fell, the movement in the room finally stopped.

The door opened with a creak, and Chen Xiang walked out slowly, and when she saw her, she pretended to be extremely surprised: "Wang, Wangfei, why are you here?"

Rong Le ignored her, and went in on her own, Chen Xiang secretly glanced at the disheveled Zongzheng Wuyou on the bed, walked out lightly, and closed the door behind her.

The whole room was filled with the atmosphere of the two having a good time, Rong Le couldn't help frowning.

Zongzheng Wuyou lazily leaned against the head of the bed, his phoenix eyes were light-headed, his long jet black hair was unrestrained, scattered down casually, brushing lightly on his strong chest, one of his slender legs bent, and slid down his waist A thin blanket, revealing the traces of intense love/events on her body, smiled at her: "The princess really tried her best to block me."

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Although the concubine came at an untimely time, if you ask, I will do my best."

Rong Le endured his unhappiness, and stood two steps away from him: "Are you planning to rebel?"

Zongzheng Wuyou didn't expect her to be so straightforward, stood up, and put the clothes on her body: "Not bad."

Rong Le said: "How can you do this—"

Zongzheng Wuyou interrupted her: "This is our men's business, and you women don't need to take care of it."

Rong Le suddenly remembered what Rong Qi had said to her, and a burst of desolation came to her heart.

"Seizing the heirloom is extremely difficult and dangerous. Either go straight to the sky and look down on the sky; or blood stain the city gate and sink the halberd. As his princess, if he wins, you may not be able to share the honor, but if he loses, what will happen to you ..."

She looked at him: "You said you don't need me to take care of it, but have you ever thought about what will happen to me if you lose? I don't even have the right to know about such a matter of life and death?"

Seeing her lost look, Zongzheng Wuyou's heart softened, he stretched out his hand to support her shoulder, and said softly: "Le'er, don't worry, I've made a thorough plan and I won't lose. When I reach the position of Ninth Five Supreme , you are my queen."

Rong Le stared at him: "Do you have to do this?"

Zongzheng Wuyou said, "Yes."

As the commander in chief, the life and death of tens of thousands of soldiers depended on him. Now that he had no choice but to act, how could he temporarily change his plan because of a woman.

He didn't want to retreat, and he couldn't.

Rong Le stabilized her mind and pushed away his hand on her shoulder.

"Where is my Fifth Emperor Brother, did he participate in this matter?"

Zongzheng Wuyou's face instantly turned gloomy like iron, he sneered and said: "I am a princess, why do you suddenly care about your husband's life and death, so it is to inquire about Rong Qi's affairs."

Seeing his strange expression, Rong Le couldn't say anything more, so she just lowered her head and remained silent.

Zongzheng Wuyou said gloomyly: "Of course he participated. Not only that, he was also the most important planner. I also gave him the poisoned wine that poisoned the crown prince."

Rong Le blurted out: "How is it possible, how could he agree to you—"

"Of course it's for you, my good princess." Zongzheng Wuyou said with a sinister smile.

A chill suddenly rose from Rong Le's body: "For me, what do you mean?"

Zongzheng Wuyou buttoned up his clothes: "I promised him that as long as he succeeds in helping me, I will let him take you away."

Rong Le looked at him, speechless in surprise.

Seeing Rongle's appearance, Zongzheng Wuyou was both angry and distressed.

Rong Le came back to his senses, as if falling into an abyss.

It is true that she does not love Zongzheng Wuyou, but after marriage, facing his tenderness, she was not unmoved in her heart, and she also once thought that she should do her duty as a wife and live a good life with him.

But what did he think of her?A plaything that can be replaced by other women in bed, or a commodity that can be traded?

She took a step back and looked up at him.

"Zongzheng Wuyou, I want to make peace with you."

Zongzheng smiled worry-free.

"Heli? My princess, are you kidding me?"

His tone was cold and without a trace of emotion.

"Break with me, and then stay and fly with your five emperor brothers?"

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Rong Le panicked for a while, and accidentally knocked the teacup on the table to the ground.

Her voice was trembling: "I don't know what you're talking about."

Zongzheng Wuyou tilted his head, his eyes were full of contempt.

"I can't see it, Wangfei, you still have a little bit of shame, and you are much stronger than your brother."

He sneered: "The person you said you can't marry is him, right? You slept with him long before you married me—"

Rong Le's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and he held his hand almost beggingly: "Please, don't say it, I beg you, don't say it."

Zongzheng Wuyou shook off her hand, feeling a burst of joy in his heart.

"Why, my lord, you have done something against the norms yourself. This king just said something, and you reacted so badly? If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would have no face to live in this world."

His words were even more vicious, as if this was the only way to relieve the torture he had suffered during this period of time through revenge.

"My lord remembers what you said to me last time. When love comes, love between men and women is a matter of course. Presumably, when you shared the joy of fish and water with your biological brother, you should have been willing. Why did you suddenly find out with your conscience? I understand." It's polite and honest."

He specially emphasized the words "biological brother".

Rong Le squatted down silently, buried her head on her knees, tears streaming down her face.

Zongzheng Wuyou saw that she was trembling like a bird in the wind and rain, as if she would fall down at any moment, and felt a sudden pain in his heart, he reached out to help her, but Rongle avoided him.

Zongzheng Wuyou withdrew his hand, his face became more gloomy: "I advise you, don't think about him."

Rong Le's heart sank, and she raised her head: "Why?"

He said coldly: "Because he will be killed by the imperial guards, and he will die without a whole body, and he will never come back again."

He originally planned to hide this matter from Rong Le, wait for Rong Qi to die, and then disguise the murder as an accident to let Rong Le accept the reality.

As long as Rong Qi is no longer living in the world, he can deceive himself and others, as if he doesn't know anything, as if nothing happened.

However, when he saw that Rong Le was trying his best to find him, but all he could think about was Rong Qi's safety, he couldn't hold back anymore and told the truth.

It seemed that the blood in Rong Le's whole body was pouring into his brain, and he could hardly stand upright. He barely supported the book beside the table: "You asked him to help you rebel, it's just a cover, isn't it? You just want him to die!"

Zongzheng Wuyou said indifferently: "Princess, I am helping you. You'd better accept your husband's good intentions, and don't be ignorant of good and evil."

"kindness?"

"Yes, good intentions." Zongzheng Wuyou's cold tone contained no trace of emotion, "Only when he dies can you get rid of those unbearable past events and be a normal couple with me."

He leaned down and raised Rong Le's chin: "If you want to attack your own sister, this kind of person is not as good as a beast, and there is no pity to die. But don't worry, he died because he was doing things for me." , I will bury him honorably."

Rong Le managed to calm down, and begged, "How can you let him go?"

Zongzheng Wuyou exerted a little force with his hand, almost crushing Rongle's jaw bone: "Are you so reluctant to part with him?"

He suddenly let go of his hand, and Rong Le, who lost his support, fell to the ground.

He looked at her condescendingly: "Princess, you take the initiative to accompany me tonight, and I will let him go, how about it?"

Rong Le stood up silently, looked at Zongzheng Wuyou with a face as calm as water: "Even if I promise you, you won't keep your promise, will you?"

Zongzheng Wuyou looked at her coldly: "You are finally smart."

Rong Le turned her head and left, Zongzheng Wuyou stopped her: "Where are you going?"

Rong Le straightened his back, and looked at him fearlessly with a pair of cold eyes: "I know, you won't let me out of this palace, and you won't even give me a chance to report the news."

Zongzheng Wuyou said: "It's good that you know, you'd better wait for me obediently..."

Rong Le interrupted him: "I only ask the prince for one thing."

Zongzheng Wuyou had a bad feeling: "What?"

Rong Le said calmly: "Please tell me the news of his death, my lord."

Zongzheng Wuyou gritted his teeth and said, "Why, you still want to be buried for him? You are my wife, even if you die, you can only be buried next to me, Zongzheng Wuyou!"

Rong Le didn't even look at him, and walked quickly to the door.Zongzheng Wuyou was angry and anxious, and shouted loudly: "Come on!"

A group of people in armor appeared at the door.

"My lord, what are your orders?"

He said in a cold voice: "Take the princess back to your room, and guard around the clock for twelve hours, and don't allow her to step out of the room!"

Rong Le muttered to himself, as if he was looking at him, or at someone far away, with a soft tone in his tone.

"You can't live in the same quilt, and you can't die in the same quilt. We only hope for the next life. We are no longer..."

Her voice was choked, and in the end she didn't continue, but silently followed the soldiers away, leaving only Zongzheng Wuyou, who had lost her soul, standing alone on the spot.

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"Great Immortal, the princess has been guarded by the prince. Is she going to fall out of favor? Is the prince going to make me a princess?"

Chen Xiang pulled Ye Fan's sleeve and said excitedly.

Ye Fan pulled his sleeves away calmly, scolding the idiot hundreds of times in his heart.

He shook his head and said, "It's not enough, Miss Chenxiang."

Chen Xiang asked: "Then what else do I need to do?"

Ye Fan said in a deep voice: "As long as she still exists in this world, the reincarnation disk of heavenly secrets will not be able to return to the right track, and you and King Li will not be able to survive the catastrophe and return to heaven."

But Chen Xiang became a little scared, and stammered: "Great Immortal, I can't do such a thing as killing people."

Ye Fan smiled: "I won't let you do it yourself, you just need to follow my orders."

Chen Xiang seemed to have obtained some self-deceiving comfort, and hurriedly came up to listen to Ye Fan's instructions intently.

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Rong Le was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, when she suddenly heard the door creak and opened, she thought it was Zongzheng Wuyou, so she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"Princess, princess."

Rong Le opened his eyes, and it was Chen Xiang.

"What are you doing here?"

Chen Xiang whispered: "Princess, I'm here to let you go."

Rong Le sat up, but didn't move: "Why did you help me, I don't remember any friendship between you and me."

Chen Xiang gritted her teeth and said: "Princess, your brother is already on his way, if you don't stop him, he will soon fall into the trap of the prince."

Rong Le's heart skipped a beat, and he tried to calm down: "How do I know if your words are true or false?"