He saw her...corpse with his own eyes.

Emperor Qin never believed in any theory of ghosts and gods, and Shentu Yaoguang could not have been resurrected from the dead.

However, the person in front of him clearly saw his queen - Shentu Yaoguang in his memory.

Emperor Qin's eyes were deep, like fire and burning.

No.

Not her.

His eyes fell on the man's...Adam's apple!

"Who are you?" Emperor Qin stared at the man's eyebrows and asked word by word.

After listening carefully, my tone seemed to be enduring something.

The man in red dress and untied ink hair, his bright lips as bright as a flower, opened his voice luxuriously and coldly, and said, "...Father."

The clouds in Emperor Qin's eyes changed, "Win the night?"

...

In Longqi Hall, there is a scene where a son has never seen his face and mistakenly recognized him as his mother.

In Feiluan Palace, she was cold and lonely. Concubine Shentu drove away all the eunuchs and maids, leaving her alone here, terriblely quiet.

Her emperor, the man she had been in love with all her life, hated her and would never come again in the future. She wanted this beautiful palace servants to be in groups of beautiful clothes and food.

What's the use?

Concubine Shentu was wearing a white dress, leaning against the glass couch, holding a white porcelain bottle in her slender jade hand, tilting her head and opening her mouth, and a stream of clear and rich spirit poured out and poured into her mouth.

The wine slid down the lapels, wetting the piece...

"Emperor... Emperor, I'm wrong..." Concubine Shen Tu was slightly drunk, and she was incoherent in her mouth, not knowing what she was saying.

"The imperial family is ruthless... Emperor, have you never loved Feixing before... I know that the person you like in your heart... is a lady."

"The woman you like should be a lady... I, Shentu Feixing, tried my best to get, and what I ended up getting was just a sentence from you..."

"The imperial family is ruthless!"

The words are over.

The white porcelain wine bottle in the hands of Concubine Shentu was thrown out and shattered all over the floor!

She raised her head and laughed: "Hahaha... Emperor, it's a pity that Miss is dead..."

At this moment, a sound came from somewhere, as faint as ghosts and as illusion: "Is that true?"

This sound made Concubine Shentu shudder!

Her beautiful eyes were enchanting and foggy, and a hint of panic flashed across her face, and she asked, "Who? Who is it?"

Her white clothes were dragged to the ground, and she ran barefoot in the palace, and her snow-white feet formed a strong contrast with the obsidian ground.

The cold and refreshing bones.

It's getting foggy.

The palace gate was clearly closed, but I didn’t know where the fog came from.

There was a strong white mist everywhere around, and a beautiful figure in red clothes like a fiery fire slowly walked out of the heavy fog.

It's close.

It's closer.

Concubine Shentu saw the man's face clearly.

Her eyes were so bloody that she was so shocked that she could hear the trembling in her voice without having to listen carefully: "Little, Miss...!!"

"Don't come here..."

Concubine Shentu kept shaking her head and staggering back. Even if her bare soles of her feet stepped on the fragments of white porcelain wine bottles on the obsidian floor, she did not feel any pain.

It was like the "woman" in front of her, which made her feel...fear.

"Miss" in her mouth, "Shentu Yaoguang" shouted in confusion: "Don't come over again, I didn't mean it... Miss... I really didn't mean it to compete with you for the eleventh prince..."

There is no way to retreat.
Chapter completed!