That year, Wang Ruofu put her hands in her pockets, not knowing what failure was.

He set out from Kunning Palace with a group of trusted followers and strode towards the Imperial Garden.

The Forbidden City was not the residence of the Fourth Prince, and the servants in the palace had never seen such a scene before. However, due to the Empress's reputation for being a fierce woman, those who were worried about being innocently implicated moved aside.

But everyone's eyes couldn't help but be attracted to it. It was visible to the naked eye that Wang Ruofu was emitting a burning anger.

In an instant, it seemed as if the sky above the Forbidden City had dimmed a lot.

The sun was blocked and the sky was covered with dark clouds, but there was no sign of rain. There was a vague feeling that a disaster was about to happen.

On the other side, the Emperor and Zhen Huan were chatting enthusiastically, unaware of the storm they were about to face.

And Su Peisheng, who was far away, had already squatted down with his head in his hands after Ru Ling left, acting like a master - no one can see me, no one can see me.

With Zhen Huan's deliberate catering to the overflowing fragrance of tea, she has successfully left a touch in the emperor's heart.

"I heard you reciting poems about the sparse shadows of apricot blossoms and playing the flute until dawn. Do you like apricot blossoms?"

Zhen Huan shook her head modestly, "Although the apricot blossoms are beautiful, the apricots they produce are extremely sour, and the almonds are even more bitter. If everything you do starts well but ends badly, what's the point?"

Seeing the flash of recognition and appreciation in the emperor's eyes, Zhen Huan knew that she was right, so she continued: "It is not as good as pine and cypress, which are green all year round, and it doesn't matter if they have no flowers or fruits."

These words were fresh, and even fresher coming from the mouth of a concubine who served the emperor with her beauty.

The emperor found it interesting and he liked Zhen Huan's face and talent more and more.

But Rouze in this life is still alive and lingering, and her face is hateful, so the emperor does not regard Zhen Huan as his true love, or a substitute for his first love, but he really prefers this tone.

There will be no joy and cherishment of recovering what is lost.

It was nothing more than his pent-up need for emotions and stimulation that had been suppressed by Wang Ruofu for a long time, as well as his memories and nostalgia for his youth.

So the emperor felt that the atmosphere was right and it was time to make things clear, and without considering Zhen Huan's thoughts and reactions, he said directly: "Actually, I am not the Fourteenth Prince, I am the Emperor."

After saying that, he stood with his hands behind his back like a big boss.

Wait for Zhen Huan's surprise, disbelief, and then turn into joy, and then to shy joy.

Emperor: Hehe.

Unexpectedly, his sudden self-explosion directly confused Zhen Huan's excellent brain.

How could she respond to this? He was still boasting about the Fourteenth Master's achievements just a few days ago, but now he has become a different person in the blink of an eye.

This was the second time in her life that she experienced the embarrassment of having her toes touch the ground. The last time was in Kunning Palace. Zhen Huan couldn't help but complain in her heart, wondering if this couple was mentally ill.

But Zhen Huan was worthy of being Zhen Huan. Her smile froze for a moment, but she adjusted it immediately.

She naturally put on an expression of surprise, then changed to a shy expression of sudden realization, and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, long live the emperor."

"I have been disrespectful, and I beg Your Majesty to forgive me."

Without giving the emperor a chance to react, Zhen Huan pretended to be overly shocked, her brain filled with blood and her body swayed dizzily.

The emperor was indeed attracted by her and forgot what he wanted to ask. He started to care about Zhen Huan's health, but he heard Zhen Huan softly explain that her health has not been good since she entered the palace.

Ever since Zhen Huan was sent to Jiaolu Pavilion to recuperate, the difficult livelihood and unsatisfactory situation have repeatedly tortured her, making her face look slightly pale and haggard, and her body thin.

No need to pretend, she looks like a sick beauty.

The Emperor picked up Zhen Huan by the waist and pretended to carry her back to Jiaolu Pavilion.

Zhen Huan buried her face in the emperor's shoulders and neck, her raised lips unable to hide her pride. It turned out that it was not difficult to be favored. She only needed to put a little effort to achieve it.

Unfortunately, she didn't have time to be happy before she felt the person holding her suddenly stopped, and his body gradually became stiff, and even trembled a little?

"?"

Before she could help asking, she heard the emperor swallowing his saliva, and then he said, "Empress..."

Enemies always meet. The emperor holding Zhen Huan and Wang Ruofu who came after hearing the news met on the same palace road. The two sides greeted each other and stopped after a polite exchange of insults.

Emperor: ...Do you think I still have a chance?

"Very good."

Wang Ruofu only said this in a sinister voice, and the action of clapping her palms with a wooden hammer was full of intimidation.

The emperor was already panicked the moment he saw Wang Ruofu, not to mention when he saw so many people following her, but the weight on his arms reminded him of his imperial dignity.

Zhen Huan, lying in his arms, was also unable to stop panicking. The beating and humiliation she suffered on the day of the audience with the whole palace, and the hardship and embarrassment of being sent to Jiaolu Pavilion to fend for herself after reporting her illness, were all caused by the Queen.

But in a flash, Zhen Huan calmed down again. How could the Empress of the Central Palace be like a shrew and be jealous of her concubines in public without caring about her dignity?

That would be a disgrace to the Empress. No one in the six palaces would believe in her as the master of the six palaces in the future.

The idea is good and the reasoning is correct, but Wang Ruofu has always relied on another method to dominate the six palaces.

Wang Ruofu took a step forward, and the emperor couldn't help wanting to step back. His legs felt weak, and he was afraid but he managed to say, "Queen, if there is anything, I will go to Kunning Palace and explain it to you later."

Give him some face in front of his concubine!

"Wait?" Wang Ruofu smiled pleasantly, holding the hammer handle in one hand and the hammer head in the other, and slowly moved forward.

When she was only ten steps away from the emperor, she suddenly changed her expression and said angrily: "I can't wait any longer, you can explain it to the King of Hell!"

After saying that, he lifted his feet off the ground, raised his hands with wooden hammers and attacked the emperor who was still holding Zhen Huan.

"Suffer to death!"

As the hammer got closer and closer, the emperor saw a revolving lantern in front of his eyes as if he had a last burst of light. He suddenly remembered the maid who was hung on a tree and beaten to death in the palace.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"what!!"

A man and a woman screamed almost at the same time. The man's scream was devastated and full of fear, while the woman's scream was full of disbelief and fear.

The emperor was able to live to ascend the throne and even live to have grandchildren because he was able to let go of everything at the critical moment of life and death.

For example, the burden he is holding in his arms at this moment - Zhen Huan.

He just threw his hands into the air, and instantly felt as light as a swallow. He turned around and ran without caring about anything.

"Stop him!" Wang Ruofu shouted.

The people she brought certainly did not dare to attack the emperor. Their purpose was to surround the place where the emperor was found and reduce the emperor's escape range.

Emperor: "Get out of the way!"

The guards led by Qi Rong laughed bitterly: "I dare not, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

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