The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 164: Kill me to death

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Concubine Shu's resentment is not without reason. Concubine Zhao is not yet forty, so it is not impossible for her to have more children. She already has two sons. If she gives birth to another son and a half, then what will happen in the future? Where in the harem of the Great Zhou Dynasty could there be a place for the two of them? Moreover, the third prince's concubine is now pregnant again, and she may be pregnant with Long Live Lord's grandson. The third prince, the master of the East Palace, may not have run away.

It is clear that the third prince got married three years later than the second prince, but there has been no movement in the second prince's house. Concubine Shu was always worried to death, but in the third prince's house except for a girl, there was always no one under her, so Concubine Shu had always been able to keep her composure, but on this day, she could no longer keep her composure. Not only could she not keep her composure, all her worries and resentments over the years had burst out.

This traitor...

Concubine Shu gritted her teeth tightly to prevent herself from shouting. She was not Concubine Zhao. She did not have such a noble background, nor did she have such a charming appearance. She made such a fuss in the harem and could turn around and turn around. He was obsessed with me, so she had to endure it all this time, for herself and for her son, the traitor she loved and hated...

"Mother Concubine," half an hour later, Zhong Ming'e came out of the Buddhist hall, dragged his legs that had become stiff and numb, and entered the Nuan Pavilion. He lowered his head, not even looking at Concubine Shu, and then walked slowly Walking to the soft couch, he knelt down again with a "pop" sound, "Concubine, please beat me to death..."

"Beat you to death?" Concubine Shu sneered, staring at Zhong Ming'e's sweaty face, Concubine Shu felt distressed and disgusted in her heart, "Do you think I didn't think about beating you to death?!"

"Mother Concubine!" Zhong Ming'e sniffed hard, slowly raised his head, and met Shu Concubine's gloomy eyes. When he spoke again, his voice was crying, "Mother Concubine, I know I deserve to die! I know I have embarrassed you! I know I am unfilial! But concubine, what do you want me to do..."

"What should I do?" Concubine Shu was so angry that her chest heaved violently. She grabbed Zhong Ming'e's chest and gritted her teeth and said, "Why don't you want to touch such a beautiful woman like Zou? Why can't you touch her?! You've been married for seven years, and you haven't even touched the hem of Zou's skirt. Fortunately, Zou is a shameless person, otherwise you, the second prince, would still have the nerve to go in and out of the palace all day long?!"

"Mother! I don't want to be like this! But I was born like this, what do you want me to do?!" Zhong Ming'e's tears burst out, and his face was filled with tears. He held his neck and looked at it with blurred eyes. Concubine Shu in front of me.

"If you speak louder, it's best for everyone in the palace to know that you are abnormal!" Concubine Shu said angrily, but looking at Zhong Ming'e's tearful eyes, she still slowed down her voice, " He is a twenty-five-year-old man, and he still cries like a child."

Zhong Ming'e was sad and sad at the same time. Concubine Shu was so angry when she heard the good news from the second prince. Is this what he felt in his heart? Doesn't he want to have children? Don’t you want to be the first to give birth to this important grandson?

But what is his use? !

Zhong Ming'e suddenly hugged Concubine Shu's legs and lay on Concubine Shu's legs, crying "woo woo". Concubine Shu's heart was about to be broken, just like the fragments on the ground. Over the years, She was really exhausted mentally and physically for this son who she loved and hated at the same time.

After crying enough, Zhong Ming'e sat on the other side of the soft couch, staring at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground in trance.

"Is it really not possible?" Concubine Shu was speechless for a long time. After a while, she slowly turned her face, looked at Zhong Ming'e, and asked in a low voice.

Zhong Ming'e didn't speak. After a long while, he slowly shook his head. He sighed softly, wiped his face vigorously with his hands, and sighed: "It's all my fault. It's useless to blame me."

"Then... what about medicine?" After a pause, Concubine Shu said with some difficulty, "Didn't you say that there are many places outside that have that kind of... that kind of elixir?"