484: C484 Past

C484 Past

Little White was shocked and looked at the furious Luo Jianjian in horror.

"If you continue to be like this, then you won't be looking anymore."

Little White complained. Luo Jianjian resisted the urge to dig open Late Emperor's grave and continued watching.

Late Emperor suddenly raised the crying baby in his hand and was about to fall to the ground. Noble Consort scrambled off the bed and kneeled at Late Emperor's feet, begging while crying.

"Your Majesty! Chenqie doesn't need anything. You can send Chenqie into the palace and not summon her for the rest of her life. But chenqie pleads with you to spare this child. "This is chenqie's first child. If he died, chenqie wouldn't be able to live as well!"

Noble Consort said bitterly, while Late Emperor's hand trembled slightly.

"This child's eyes are unusual and he is truly an ominous person. "If I were to let him live, I'm afraid this will bring disaster upon the world!"

"That won't happen!" Your Majesty, your concubine assures you that this child will not harm your lands and rivers. This concubine is willing to stay away from the Imperial Palace with this child, even if it means leaving the Capital City. "

Noble Consort acted like she didn't want anything other than a child. This was a girl who was weak at heart, but strong as a mother. Luo Jianjian and Xiao Bai were both moved to tears.

"How can there be such a heartless father in this world? There are so many concubines and so many children, so it's not rare!"

"Exactly, look at the current world, each of them is an only child. Don't even mention those with mutated pupils, even if they have missing arms or legs, they would still have to take good care of their parents. "

This time, it was rare for Luo Jianjian and Little White to reach an agreement.

When he looked at Late Emperor again, he seemed to be swayed by Noble Consort's request. He sighed and suddenly threw the baby back to Noble Consort.

Noble Consort caught the child in fright. After confirming that the child was fine, she kowtowed to Late Emperor to thank him.

"Thank you, your majesty, for your kindness. Thank you, your majesty."

"Someone, beat Noble Consort and the eighth prince into the cold palace!"

With that, Late Emperor decisively turned around and walked away, leaving Noble Consort with Murong Yun in her arms, a mixture of happiness and sorrow.

"What a heartless man!" Just because of that, he had to send his wife and children into the cold palace? "The heart of a beast with a human's face!"

Luo Jianjian could not help but be angered, and Little White also followed up with a sigh.

"This is all because of the harem's 3000 beauties. If Su Liancheng dares to touch his concubine, I'll tear him apart!"

Lil 'White said fiercely and even revealed its fangs.

The next scene was Noble Consort and the young Murong Yun spending several years in the Cold Palace. He had suffered a lot from the cold glares of those in the palace, and his life had been difficult.

"I never thought that Murong Yun, as a prince, would have to suffer so much. Now that I think about it, Murong Yun is as cold as ice when I first met him.

Luo Jianjian's heart ached as she said that. Lil 'White reached out its hand and touched the Rippling Water Road, allowing the past few years of Spring and Autumn to pass even faster.

"What are you doing?"

Luo Jianjian was anxious to hold Little White's hand. She had not seen enough, but Little White was getting impatient.

"Your heart is already in your chest, why are you still reading about the suffering that has been going on for so many years? "Just look at the transformation. Hurry up and finish it, I still want to see Su Liancheng."

Luo Jianjian reluctantly let go of Little White's hand. Little White tapped on the Rippling Water Road a few times, and the image suddenly changed to another location.

When Murong Yun was twelve, the Heaven's Enlightenment was suddenly challenged and attacked by the barbarians. The war at the front had been losing ground and morale was low.

Later, the general on the front lines requested for Late Emperor to personally lead and encourage the soldiers on the front lines. Unfortunately, Late Emperor was too timid and didn't dare to go up personally.

In the end, he was reminded by some ministers with ulterior motives, saying that if the prince were to stay, it would better reflect the emperor's affection for his soldier like a son.0

However, this Mu Zhaoyang, the son of the empress and one of the slightly older princes under Late Emperor's knee, was the flesh and blood of Late Emperor. How could he bear to part with them?

It was best to think about it and think about Murong Yun who had been left alone in the cold palace.

All these years, Late Emperor had been thinking about Noble Consort's beauty, but because of face and the empress's provocation, he had never recalled Noble Consort and Murong Yun.

Now that Murong Yun had shed his strange eyes and returned to his normal appearance, he still looked quite handsome. However, Late Emperor had never forgotten how he was born and was still afraid of him.

Thus, Late Emperor felt that it was a good idea to kill two birds with one stone. He could make use of this opportunity to allow Noble Consort to return to the harem to serve him, and he could also get the eighth prince on the battlefield. It would be a narrow escape to get rid of the evil in his heart.

Late Emperor and the ministers set a firm mind, immediately restoring Noble Consort and Murong Yun's princes status. Originally, he thought it was Late Emperor who had shown mercy. However, the moment his front foot left the cold palace, Murong Yun was forcefully pressed into his identity as the Prince Emissary and sent to the front lines.

Noble Consort still doted on Murong Yun, but she couldn't seem to be happy at all. But Late Emperor did not care about Murong Yun.

Luo Jianjian had seen with her own eyes what Esteemed Empress Dowager had once said about Murong Yun's small and young body carrying a long spear and broadsword in the middle of the pile of dead men.

At that time, Murong Yun's face was full of childishness. He had cried before and collapsed. For a whole twelve years, he had been trapped in the cold palace, devoid of any sunlight.

Several scenes caused Luo Jianjian's heart to twitch. This narrow escape was indeed fitting.

However, in only two years, Murong Yun had gone from being weak to being strong. He recognized the reality and followed the general to practice his martial arts. Because he had been mixed in with the blood for a long time, his childishness gradually faded away and was replaced with a cold feeling.

The battle with the barbarians lasted for six years. Two years ago, Murong Yun was treated as a useless prince to boost morale. However, from the third year on, he personally went to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

Because of their brilliant military exploits, the generals and soldiers began to follow Late Emperor and asked for Murong Yun's rank to be given to them. First, Murong Yun was a deputy general, then a general, and finally, he even surpassed a general to become a first general.

The general was also wholeheartedly convinced and completely obeyed his orders. Just like this, six years of battle had been a complete victory!

Murong Yun had gone from being a freakish prince to being the king of God of War, the god of all commoners. His return was a complete victory that no one had expected.

Even though he had achieved a complete victory, Murong Yun had also left behind many illnesses at a young age, as well as the poison in the cold ice. After torturing him for a long time, luckily, Luo Jianjian was able to cure him.

Late Emperor was still afraid of him and did not jump in joy. He only felt that he carried a murderous aura with him, which was why he was able to be so tough.

Thus, although he addressed Murong Yun as his son on the surface, he still looked down on him behind his back.

Later on, it was Murong Yun and Luo Jianjian's first time meeting.

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