The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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How much Zhong Zhiheng valued the little prince. Others didn't know. Zhao Ruhai was the best known. Since Hui Hui was pregnant, the beautiful dishes in the Changchun Palace have not been broken. Qin Lu also went to Changchun Palace three times a day Running, Zhong Zhiheng had to ask about Hui Hui ’s body every day, in order to be reliable, until Hui Hui ’s melons were ripe, Zhong Zhiheng held the little prince, and looked at the little prince and his eyebrows like him, Zhong Zhiheng even had his eyes. Wet, the ninety-fifth statue of the Tang Dynasty would have such a loving and warm side. At that time, even Zhao Ruhai looked dumbfounded, and at this moment, Zhao Ruhai could even hear Zhong Zhiheng's heartbreaking voice.

Zhong Zhiheng felt dizzy for a time. He couldn't stand it anymore. He saw that he was about to fall. He was too busy to hold the Long case, and then he barely stood firm.

"Long live, you must take care of yourself," Zhao Ruhai got busy from the ground, and while supporting Zhong Zhiheng to sit down on the soft couch, he was too busy to pour a cup of tea and pass it, "Long live, please drink a cup first. Tea is smooth. "

"How did the little prince suddenly die?" Zhong Zhiheng shook his head, didn't receive the cup of tea, and froze his face, and asked Zhao Ruhai, every word was cold, "You told me clearly in one hundred and ten, The little prince was born at full term, without a little problem, why suddenly disappeared? "

"Looking back to Long live the Lord, Qin Yuanyuan is already checking," Zhao Ruhai said busy, "Qin Yuanyi said, and he will come over and report to you in person later."

Zhong Zhiheng's face was so pale, he stared at the vermilion rug for a while, and after a while, he waved his hand and said to Zhao Ruhai, "You stand down, I want to be quiet."

"Yes, the minions retreated." At the moment, Zhao Ruhai retreated.

Zhong Zhiheng stood up slowly. He walked to the wall. He squinted at the portrait of the woman on the wall, his lips trembling: "Si Yao, do you still refuse to forgive me? I just want a son!" A son who looks like you and I gave birth! But why is it so difficult? Why ?! Siyao, do you still hate me? I have already let the old seven go! Both have already named Mingwei as the king of the county Alright! Why do you refuse to forgive me! Why ?! "

The empty room was filled with men's irresistible anger. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the portrait, and he wanted to tear it apart! He really doesn't want to see this face anymore!

He exerted a little force, and there was a wrinkle on the portrait, like a wrinkle on the woman's face. He was stiff, and then he put his hands down suddenly, and then sat down on the soft couch again.

"Si Yao, in the end you hate me, when do you hate?" Zhong Zhiheng pulled his lips bitterly, and then covered his face suddenly.

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When Qin Lu came over, Zhong Zhiheng had calmed his emotions. He sat on the soft couch and looked at Qin Lu kneeling on the ground with an expressionless face: "Qin Lu, if there are a few sentences that are not true today, I do n’t just want to Take your head, you all have to be buried for you, regardless of sex, regardless of sex. "

"Don't dare to dare!" Qin Lu hurriedly wiped his head, gently wiped the sweat on his face, and respectfully said to Zhong Zhiheng, "Long live Qi Qi, the little prince died of suffocation."

"Suffocation?" Zhong Zhiheng clenched his hands suddenly, "But artificial?"

"Long live the Lord to forgive sins, Weichen did not dare to arbitrarily, just ..." Speaking of this, Qin Lu paused, and then said stubbornly, "The little prince did not cry when he died, Weichen felt Very weird. "

"Go and find out who has touched the little prince today," Zhong Zhiheng gritted his teeth at Zhao Ruhaidao. "Check carefully, and no one will be missed!"

"Yes! The minions obeyed the orders!" Zhao Ruhai was too busy to bow down.

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