The first two small worlds are completed.
Jiang Ziyi's life was marked by infertility; she never had her own child and passed away at the end of her natural life. Unexpectedly, she obtain...
Although Jiang Ziyi really wanted to pull Rong Jingyuan down from the throne, Rong Jingyuan was still the emperor after all, and he had so many people in the palace to mobilize. If he really wanted to seize power, it would not be easy.
Rong Shaoxuan seemed to see her worry and said, "Just tell me whether you want to or not."
"You don't have to worry about anything else. If you want, I promise you that I will take the throne safely."
Jiang Ziyi didn't know at this time that Rong Shaoxuan had the late emperor's will in his hand, so she didn't know where Rong Shaoxuan's confidence came from.
Although the original owner did not ask to take away Rong Jingyuan's throne, she felt that someone like Rong Jingyuan was not worthy of being emperor.
Jiang Ziyi pursed her lips and said, "I do."
When Rong Shaoxuan heard her say that she wanted to, he smiled and touched her head, "Okay, then just take care of yourself and wait."
Time passed quickly, and wild geese flew across the vast sky, preparing to fly to warm places to spend the winter.
Jiang Ziyi is also taken care of very well, and her baby is due to be born next month.
As usual, she spent 600 points in advance to buy pain-free pills and beauty pills.
Now that I have some points left, I absolutely cannot treat myself badly when it comes to something as difficult as childbirth.
After all, giving birth would be really painful without the help of elixirs.
At this moment in the palace, Jiang Qin was standing in front of the Queen Mother with her head lowered, her palms clenched tightly, and there seemed to be a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
The Queen Mother sat on a chair and said slowly, "I helped you ascend to the throne. Do you know why?"
Jiang Qin calmed herself down and said, "Qin'er understands. This is to give birth to an heir to His Majesty as soon as possible."
"I heard that His Majesty has not been to your palace for a long time. If you don't attract him, when will you be able to give birth to an heir?" When she said this, there was already a hint of anger in the Queen Mother's voice.
"In the past, Jiang Ziyi was always able to lure Rong Jingyuan to her palace. What? You can't even compare to her?" the Queen Mother questioned.
If Jiang Ziyi heard this, she would immediately know that the Queen Mother was using PUA.
When Jiang Qin thought of Jiang Ziyi, a look of unwillingness appeared in her eyes. Because she and Jiang Ziyi were about the same age, the two were always compared.
But she also had a lot of grievances at the moment. The reason why she was able to enter the palace before was because she looked more and more like Jiang Ziyi under the guidance of the Queen Mother. One time, when she heard that the emperor had drunk wine at night, the Queen Mother sent someone to get Jiang Ziyi's clothes from the palace where she used to live and asked Jiang Qin to change into them.
That night, Jiang Qin deliberately appeared on the road that Rong Jingyuan had to take on his way back.
As expected, the drunk Rong Jingyuan was immediately attracted by her figure.
He stumbled and chased after him.
The servants couldn't stop him.
Jiang Qin ran into a place that the Queen Mother had arranged for her in advance.
So when Rong Jingyuan hugged her from behind, she only resisted slightly, then let go and lay softly in Rong Jingyuan's arms.
I imitated the impression I had of Jiang Ziyi and raised my face with a smile.
With her deliberate imitation and the blessing of the darkness, Rong Jingyuan really mistook Jiang Qin for Jiang Ziyi at that moment.
He murmured and called out: "Ziyi..."
Then he kissed her domineeringly.
The man's passionate breath sprayed on her face, mixed with the strong smell of alcohol, instantly enveloping her mouth and nose.
The scent of lust trapped her like a prison, infecting her...
Jiang Qin also felt a strange emotion in her heart at that time. Jiang Ziyi's life or death was unknown at this moment, and she would replace her as the new queen, so she didn't care who His Majesty regarded her as a substitute at this moment.
After a night of romance, Rong Jingyuan fell asleep contentedly that night.
But in the second half of that night, Rong Jingyuan had a very profound dream. In the dream, he was very distant towards Jiang Ziyi and often favored other women to anger her.
Then use her anger to guide her to do something outrageous.
In the end, in order to help Ming Fei ascend to the throne, he slandered Jiang Ziyi as a demon queen who brought disaster to the country, caused her to be attacked by all the ministers, and finally sent her to a prison car, where she was cursed by thousands of people and had filthy things thrown at her.
In the dream, Jiang Ziyi was covered in rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs. He held Ming Fei in his arms and watched coldly as she was pinned to the ground by the executioner.
Suddenly, the kneeling man looked up.
The messy hair like a chicken coop and the disheveled face stumbled into his sight.
Jiang Ziyi's usually charming face was now covered with traces of tears.
There was no longer any emotion in his empty eyes, he just looked woodenly prepared to face the impending death.
The mouth was still opening and closing, as if saying something.
Judging from the shape of her lips, Rong Jingyuan thought Jiang Ziyi must have said, "If there is an afterlife, we will never see each other again."
Rong Jingyuan was shocked.
In his dream, he looked at the delicate Ming Fei lying in his arms, and a feeling of nausea came over him. He wanted to push her away. How could he hold such a lying woman in his arms!
He also wanted the people on the execution platform below to stop.
However, he could do nothing and could only watch it all quietly.
Then, a voice came from below: "The time has come! Execution!"
Rong Jingyuan shouted in his heart: [No!!!]
However, with a flick of the knife, a human head rolled off the stage.
At this moment, Rong Jingyuan's heart felt like a piece of flesh was being cut out by a knife.
However, in his dream, the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably.
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