The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 637: I regret it

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It was only gradually that he became vaguely aware of his father's thoughts. When his father's eyes looked at Lao Qi, they were always so tender and affectionate. The prince next to him could not be more frightened when he entered the imperial study, but Lao Qi could Cross-legged and leisurely playing chess and drinking tea with his father in the royal study, his father successively conferred kingships on the adult princes, but did not grant them land for the time being, leaving such a group of princes to stay in the capital and fight like a black chicken. Yan'er, it happened that only Lao Qi was born, and he never got involved. He was shouting and drinking in the imperial guards all day long, and he was at ease. It was only in front of Lao Qi that his father had such a fatherly face.

Gradually, Zhong Zhiheng began to panic. Zhong Zhiling, who had always been cared for by him as a baby, actually became a serious concern in his heart. Especially that year, on the thirty-sixth birthday of the Queen Mother, Xu Siyao entered the palace for the first time. The Queen Mother held Xu Siyao and sat down next to her with one hand, and called Zhong Zhiling in front of her with the other hand. Then, the two people who looked like jade porcelain dolls blushed and lowered their heads.

What does the Queen Mother mean? Everything was said without saying anything. Even if Zhong Zhiheng knew early on that Lao Qi's mind was not on the dragon chair, but so what? As long as his father gives an imperial edict, he has to enter the East Palace. If someone who doesn't fight or rob him enters the East Palace, he will really have no desires or desires. Especially when there are so many eager eyes outside, once he gets a taste of power, he will naturally never let go.

From that day on, in Zhong Zhiheng's heart, there was no longer a baby that he loved, but a strong rival for the throne. He knew that he was really vicious, but so what? Only by standing in the highest position can he control the wind and rain and get what he wants...

Later, he really got it. Although he used the most despicable and shameless method, he still got it in the end.

However, the woman who always smiled at Lao Qiyan in the past had never shown her face to him. No matter how exquisite the royal painter's painting skills were, he could not paint her charming smile. He looked at The woman with a frosty face had anger and jealousy in her heart, but she had no regrets. Especially at that time, the woman was still pregnant with his flesh and blood. This was enough. In this life, she would be his woman and his son. My mother, it’s just...

If that was a full-term son, he would not have agreed to her last request in anger and personally delivered the glass of poisoned wine.

……

"Siyao, I regret it." When he drank the fourth glass of osmanthus wine, Zhong Zhiheng's eyes turned slightly red. While he rubbed the wine cup in his hand, he stared out the window at the people on the ground. Luo Hong, for some reason, his nose suddenly felt sore. When he spoke again, his voice was hoarse to the extreme, "Even if he is not my flesh and blood, I...should not blame you. After all, he is." I...forced you, Siyao, and I really regret it. At that time, how could I personally hand over that glass of poisonous wine to you?"

Yeah, how could he do it when faced with Siyao who was weak after giving birth?

"When I was young, I made many mistakes. The biggest one was to comply with your last request. Siyao, why are you so cruel? Even if you hate me, why don't you care about me? Will Ming Wei survive? Siyao, I always thought that I was cruel, but I didn't expect that you are more cruel than me," Zhong Zhiheng said again, while reaching out and wiping the wet corners of his eyes, he sighed, "Everyone knows I am so forgetful as I grow old, but now, when I close my eyes, I can always see your face. But Siyao, why don’t you even smile at me in your dreams? Why do you hate me so much? ?"

"Long live my lord," Zhao Ruhai's anxious voice came from outside, "Someone from Changchun Palace reported that Empress Hui suddenly felt abdominal pain."

"What's going on?" Zhong Zhiheng frowned suddenly, got off the couch and hurried to the door.

"Long live my lord, Empress Hui has been feeling unwell since noon. She originally thought she was just tired from her pregnancy, so she didn't pay much attention to it. She just wanted to rest for a while, but at night she continued to have abdominal pain." Zhao Ruhai was so busy that he opened his umbrella and bowed, "Long live my lord, please go and take a look. Chief Qin should have arrived at Changchun Palace by now."

Zhong Zhiheng's expression turned ugly, and he strode out of the room. Zhao Ruhai followed him, holding an umbrella.