Xiaotu looked at Qin Yao, who was already pale and cold, and the newborn Wang Er beside him kept crying, as if he knew something.

"Aifei," Xiaotu knelt on the side of the bed with red eyes, caressed her red lips, nostrils, and eyes that had lost all radiance, and choked up, "Aifei, open your eyes, It's this king, don't you want to have an appointment with this king until you grow old, why do you break your promise? I love my concubine, I love my concubine!"

Xiaotu shook Qin Yao's body, "Speak, speak! This king asked you to answer, can't you hear me!"

Luo Zang knelt on the ground and said: "Your Majesty, you are already dead, so you can't speak."

Xiaotu turned his head and looked fiercely at Luo Zang who was on the ground, and shouted: "Didn't you promise that the king will be safe and sound? Why doesn't Aifei stop looking at the king? Why is his body so cold!"

Then he looked at a group of servants, "Are you all idiots! Hurry up and start a fire, don't you see that this king's concubine is cold! Go, get out!"

"Yes." The servants scrambled to run outside, making charcoal to burn...

Luo Zang raised his head and shouted: "Concubine Qin is dead, I hope the king mourns."

Xiaotu got up immediately, kicked Luo Zang far away, and said frantically, "My concubine is just asleep, if you disturb him, this king will make your life worse than death, get out!"

Luo Zang vomited blood, without any fear in his eyes, and said bluntly: "The concubine Qin's birth caused a blood arrhythmia, which caused the snake poison in her body to attack her heart and passed away. Don't lie to yourself, Your Majesty."

Xiaotu hugged his cold body tightly and tried to warm him up, "Aifei," she buried her head in Qin Yao's neck, shedding tears silently. "My concubine, you have taken away my king's heart, please don't be so selfish..."

"Your Majesty!" shouted Luo Zang who was lifted up by his apprentice.

Xiaotu said in a muffled voice: "Back off, the king wants to talk to his concubine Ai. One day... will be fine."

Luo Zang coughed, waved his hands to the back, and all the servants retreated one by one. Luo Zang took a deep look at the two of them, turned around and walked out with the curtain lifted.

There was silence in the felt for a moment, only the sound of choked sobs lingered, Xiaotu kissed his neck, hot teardrops slid into Qin Yao's inner garment, leaving a trail of tears.Said softly: "My concubine, this king has soiled your inner clothes, hehehe, you will curse in your heart and coax this king, this king will not blame you, and will love you even more...you... Come back, okay?" The soft voice gradually fell down, and it all turned into drops of tears

The short day passed quickly, Xiaotu gently put Qin Yao on the bed, and said with a smile: "My concubine, wait for me for 18 years..." Then he got up and walked out.

A few days later, Qin Yao was buried in the ancestral tomb of the royal family, and was buried with Xiaotu as Queen Qin...

For the next 18 years, Xiaotu stayed in the public office all day and night, and after collecting evidence, he immediately killed Nan's family, and then found out the crime behind Mo Rong in Nandi's words...

Morong was abolished, the Mo family fell into decline, and the Qin family leapt up to become a capable general in Xiaotu's hands. He settled everything for their prince...

In front of King Qin Yao's tomb, Xiao Tu said calmly: "A Zhan, tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony, are you afraid of the heavy burden on your shoulders?"

Standing beside Xiaotu, Xiao Zhan said, "Although the kingdom is heavy, the child's shoulders have already been tempered."

Xiaotu turned his head and looked at the immature face similar to him, he was tired, and he didn't want to go on the rest of the way alone, "A Zhan, you go back first, the king and your father are alone for a while."

Xiao Zhan looked at the stele standing in front of him—the tomb of my queen, king!The father and queen in his heart are all based on the fantasy in his father's mouth, the elf is mischievous, and the beauty is unparalleled... "Yes. My son will retire!"

Seeing Xiao Zhan coming down the steps from the king's tomb, a gentle man stepped forward and said with a smile, "Prince."

Xiao Zhan pinched his little face, and said with a faint smile: "My concubine, it's windy here, get on the sedan chair, my father wants to talk to my father."

"Prince, please sit with your ministers and concubines. When the father comes down, you are on the horse." The man wrapped his arms around Xiao Zhan and said.

"Okay." The two laughed and got into the sedan chair together.

Xiaotu was the only figure on the vast tomb platform. Xiaotu pulled out the scimitar from his waist, looked at the white and sharp blade and said with a smile: "My concubine, I promised you 18 years ago. Now I will go to you." Looking for you."

After finishing speaking, he cut his neck with a knife, and endless blood permeated Qin Yao's stone tablet.

Xiaotu was exhausted, leaning against the stone tablet, and said with a smile: "My concubine, I saw you..." Looking at the grinning 'Qin Yao' in front of him, he still had a big belly, and he didn't look like a father's queen at all.

'Qin Yao' stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, my concubine is here to pick you up."

Xiaotu looked at him tenderly, and said softly, "My concubine, hold me by the hand, and I will be with you forever..."

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