The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

No one else knew how much Zhong Zhiheng valued this little prince, but Zhao Ruhai knew it best. Ever since Concubine Hui became pregnant, the delicacies in Changchun Palace had never stopped, and Qin Lv also went to Changchun Palace three times a day. Run, Zhong Zhiheng has to ask about Concubine Hui's body every day, so that he can be at ease. Even Zhao Ruhai was dumbfounded at the time, but at this moment, Zhao Ruhai could even hear Zhong Zhiheng's heartbreaking voice.

Zhong Zhiheng felt dizzy and dizzy for a while, he couldn't stand up anymore, seeing that he was about to fall, he reached out his hands to support the dragon case in a hurry, and then managed to stand still.

Long live, you have to take care of yourself, Zhao Ruhai got up from the ground in a hurry, and while helping Zhong Zhiheng to sit down on the soft couch, he was too busy to pour a cup of tea and hand it over, Long live, you have a cup first. The tea is smooth.

How did the little prince die suddenly? Zhong Zhiheng shook his head, didn't take the cup of tea, and asked Zhao Ruhai with a stiff face, every word was chilling, You told me clearly, The little prince was born at full term, without any problems, why did he suddenly disappear?

If you go back to Lord Long Live, Chief Qin is already inspecting it, Zhao Ruhai hurriedly said, Prince Qin has said that he will come and report to you in person later.

Zhong Zhiheng's face was so pale that he stared blankly at the vermilion carpet. After a long while, he waved his hand and said to Zhao Ruhai: You step back, I want to be quiet.

Yes, the slave will leave. At that moment, Zhao Ruhai bowed and retreated.

Zhong Zhiheng stood up slowly, he walked to the wall, he squinted at the portrait of the woman on the wall, his lips trembled violently: Siyao, are you still unwilling to forgive me? I just want a son! A son who looks like you and me! But why is it so difficult? Why?! Siyao, you still hate me, right? I have already let Lao Qi go away! Mingwei has been named the king of the county Yes! Why are you refusing to forgive me! Why?!

In the empty room, the man's uncontrollable rage echoed. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the portrait. He wanted to tear it to pieces! He really didn't want to see this face again!

He exerted a little force, and there was an extra wrinkle on the portrait, which seemed to be an extra wrinkle on the woman's face. He froze all over, then suddenly put down his hands, and sat down on the soft couch again.

Siyao, how long are you going to hate me? Zhong Zhiheng held his lips bitterly, then suddenly covered his face.

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When Qin Lu rushed over, Zhong Zhiheng had already calmed down. He sat on the soft couch and looked at Qin Lu who was kneeling on the ground expressionlessly: Qin Lu, if there is half a sentence today that is not complete or true, I will not only ask Take your head off, and all of you from the Qin family, men, women, old and young, will be buried with you.

I don't dare! Qin Lu kowtowed in a hurry, while gently wiping the sweat off his face, he respectfully said to Zhong Zhiheng, I want to report to Long Live Lord, the little prince died of suffocation.

Suffocation? Zhong Zhiheng clenched his hands suddenly, But artificially?

Long live Lord, please forgive me. I don't dare to judge, but... Qin Lu paused for a moment, and then said bravely, The little prince didn't cry when he died. Very weird.

Go and find out who has contacted the little prince today, Zhong Zhiheng gritted his teeth and said to Zhao Ruhai, Check carefully, don't miss anyone!

Yes! This servant obeys! Zhao Ruhai bowed and retreated in a hurry.

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