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13.  Crying Blood in the Deep Palace (3)

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    She had the illusion that the emperor in front of her had the urge to eat her.

    " Duan Lisha? Is she Duan Lisha?"

    The emperor couldn't believe it, and turned to ask Concubine Chen who seemed nervous.

    "Back to the emperor, she is indeed Duan Houye's granddaughter, Duan Lisha. The queen, concubine Chen, and the prince can all be sure of it!"

    Concubine Chen replied with reason and evidence, but the emperor still didn't believe it.

    It's too similar, it's really too similar, even though it's been ten or six years apart, the voice, appearance and appearance of that woman back then have long been deeply engraved in his mind, and he didn't know that the midnight dream returned to ** after all these years  How many times has it been.

    "Lift up your head and let me take a good look at the body that the emperor has touched!"

    Lisha didn't know what to do, she raised her head and glanced blankly at the ingot.  Duanmu Ding smiled slightly at him and nodded, she was turning her head to look directly at the emperor.

    The emperor took a breath suddenly, and looked at the glass behind the incredulously, as if seeing a ghost.

    Closing his eyes, others don't know what he thought of at this moment.  But the queen could understand that it was such a mood.  After so many years, what it's like to have a woman who is exactly like you standing in front of your eyes, I'm afraid it's not something ordinary people can understand.

    When the emperor opened his eyes for the first time, he had already returned to his usual majestic emperor.

    Passing over his son and walking back, he just glanced at the queen dissatisfied.

    The queen didn't speak, but smiled bitterly.

    "Master Duan's granddaughter is indeed a stately beauty." The emperor glanced at his sons for some reason.  "My decree was originally for Lord Hou. I haven't seen Lord Hou for many years. I didn't expect that Lord Duan was unwell.!"

    Lisha also quickly recovered her mood.

    Gracious and decent, he replied unhurriedly, "Grandpa wants Lisha to give up the emperor's long grace, and he can't celebrate the emperor's birthday in person, but also hopes that the emperor will punish him. Grandpa specially ordered Lisha to bring the gift carefully prepared by grandpa to present to the emperor.  Congratulations to the emperor, long life without bounds!"

    Lisha handed over the brocade box, and the eunuch next to the emperor walked over with a wink, took the things, and presented them to the emperor.

    "Duan Hou Ye has a heart, I still remember the time when Hou Ye followed me to fight the country, he was a real hero!" The emperor opened the brocade box, his expression was a little unclear, "Have you seen the things in this box?"

    "Back to the emperor, Grandpa has ordered, Lisha dare not go against Grandpa's wishes, she has never seen it!"

    She did listen to her grandpa, but she never opened it from the beginning to the end, although she was curious.  When grandpa handed the brocade box to her, she was very surprised by his weird eyes.

    Seeing the emperor's expression today, she became even more puzzled.

    There is always a secret that she doesn't know.

    "Duan Houye is indeed a good means to teach such a good granddaughter!"

    "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

    "Concubine Chen really has a good eye, she recognized such a good daughter!"

    The queen echoed from the side, and she looked at the emperor without seeming to be angry.  The heart was relieved, she was really worried that the emperor was confused for a while, and made something that would make the world laugh.

    Could it be that he has already forgotten Concubine Mei?

    "Thank you queen, but I think the fourth prince has a better vision. But the fourth prince is capable. Our little princess is very fond of it!"

    Concubine Chen was full of laughter, her face full of joy.  It was as if Lisha was really her daughter.

    Lisha felt a little embarrassed when Concubine Chen said that in front of everyone.  He lowered his head, stirred the silk drape, his cheeks were flushed with blush.

    "Your Majesty, look, the little Princess is shy!"

    Concubine De agrees, but Concubine Liang who is beside Concubine De is a cold-eyed bystander.

    Sometimes the coldest person is the one who sees the most clearly.

    "Haha! Ding'er told me that!"

    As soon as the emperor spoke, it confirmed the rumors in the palace these days.  The queen was a little worried, and frowned deeply, looking like the prince sitting over there.  It just so happened that the prince also looked at the queen, and the two nodded in understanding.

    The prince turned his head and looked at Li Sha, a little gloomy.  Looking at the fourth brother who was looking at Lisha, he felt a little jealous.  It has been like this since he was a child, although he has a queen mother to protect him, but in the eyes of his father, he is still his fourth brother.

    Although he is already the prince, he is not as good as the fourth brother.  Only when the father looks at the fourth brother will he reveal that a father looks at his sonmild.  It's not an emperor who is harsh on the prince.

    "Father, my son is also in love with Princess Lisha!"

    As soon as the crown prince said this, the whole house was shocked and fell silent.  Some looked at the prince in trepidation, while others gloated at his misfortune.  Lisha looked at the prince, only to see him looking at him playfully, his gaze never blinking.

    Ding took Lisha's hand, as if announcing to everyone.  He glared at the unknown prince with some dissatisfaction.  He has been occupying everything that belongs to him all these years, isn't it reconciled, and now even Lisha wants to grab it from him?

    "Yes, Your Majesty, the concubines still think that Lisha is more suitable for the prince. The prince will inherit the great power in the future, and needs a woman like Lisha who is as assertive and courageous as Lisha to help the prince assist the government and take care of the harem!  "

    The Queen paused, "Your Majesty, do you think so?"

    The emperor didn't look at the queen, but just followed Duanmu Ding's hand holding Lisha.  He looked at this fourth son, who already knew how to protect his beloved, and felt a lot of emotion.  He has followed him since he was a child, and it is rare that he has not been confused by power.

    Still a clear heart.

    "Empress, not everyone is like you. I like power, status, and like to fight all day long. Lisha wants to be with the ingot, ride the horse and whip, and stay away from the world of mortals.!"

    Lisha spoke sharply, sonorously and forcefully.

    The queen was a little annoyed by Lisha's blow. Was she mocking her for doing whatever she could to get the queen's position.  She, He Lanwei, sat in this position, and it was all in exchange for galloping on the battlefield with the emperor.

    She can feel it from a fledgling child.

    The emperor sat high on the dragon chair, and he stared at Lisha with a dark face. Not only did she have the same appearance as that person, but she also had the same temperament.

    Lisha tore away Ingot's hand and knelt on the ground.

    "Your majesty, Lisha knows that as a subject, if the emperor orders a marriage, Lisha must not disobey. But as a woman, Lisha has the right to fight for the happiness of her life. Your majesty, Lisha once thought that Lisha  Sa was born to be the same as the empress. When she entered the palace, Lisha told her grandfather that she would definitely succeed in winning the crown prince this time. But!"

    He raised his head and glanced at him.  Her eyes are as clear as the sky after the rain, without modification.  Zhan and Cheng meet, but they are also full of affection, and when they reach the place of deep affection, there is no one else.  There was an indescribable throbbing in the eyes of the two of them.

    The people around were silent, all looking at the two of them.

    "However, after entering the palace, Lisha was also attracted by the grandeur of the place. Seeing the empress and empress surrounded by people, she was also moved. However, since Lisha met Ding, Ding doesn't like power disputes, but likes to play with words. Lisha  She thought about being able to stay with him from now on, the most beautiful thing in the world! Lisha felt that nothing in the world could be as good as He Ding holding the hand of the son, forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes is more joyful and unrestrained."

    She knelt there, and on the side of the hall were civil and military officials and their families above the third rank.  They all stared at the excitement with their eyes wide open, at Lisha's boldness.  On the side were the concubines, princes and princes, they either took it calmly or showed worry on their faces.  On the high hall is the furious queen, and the slightly surprised emperor.

    And in the center of the majestic hall is Lisha, who pleads for love.

    "I beg your Majesty, please please!"

    Suddenly Lisha felt a cramping pain in her abdomen, and before she could say anything, she passed out.

    Some timid officials and female family members screamed out in panic.  Seeing Lisha fainted suddenly, the emperor and empress stood up nervously, with furious expressions on their faces.

    "Ali!"

    Ding panicked and knelt beside Lisha, his eyes anxious.  He picked up Lisha who suddenly fainted on the ground with one hand, and pulled her by his arms.  "A LiA LiA Li!" He kept calling the woman who was still in a coma, but the woman didn't realize it, and she was still pale and lethargic in her arms.

    He felt that his heart was cut like a knife, like a sword, and the pain pierced through his heart, as if someone had stabbed his heart with a sharp dagger, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

    "Ari, how are you doing!"

    Ahri heard her name being called, resisting the pain in her abdomen, and opened her eyes weakly.

    "Ingot, ingot, I!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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