Chapter 261 The Concubine Dominated 91

Nan Shaotian fell into wireless self-blame and remorse.

At that moment, he felt that he had no face to stay by her side any longer. He was afraid of seeing contempt and disgust in her eyes.

Nan Shaotian held her hand, "The northern general is brave and good at fighting, and the southern country still needs him. Don't worry, I will keep them prosperous forever."

When Bei Yutang heard his promise, she was relieved.

There was a bright smile on her lips, and she fell asleep with such a satisfied smile.

An hour later, Nan Shaotian looked at her peaceful sleeping face.

"Tang'er, it's getting dark. Shall we go in and sleep?"

She silently did not respond.

"Then let's sleep for a while and go back later." Nan Shaotian said softly and dotingly.

He stayed where he was until late at night.

Nan Shaotian held those cold hands and murmured, "Is it too cold, your hands are cold. It doesn't matter, I will help you warm up."

He pressed her hand tightly to his chest, exhaling hot air from time to time, murmuring, "It won't be cold in a while."

"Tang'er, can you talk to me for a while?"

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"Tang'er, are you mad at me?"

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"Tang'er, as long as you wake up, you can let out your anger any way you want. Please wake up and take another look at me, please?" The low-pitched voice had a thick nasal tone.

Drop by drop of tears fell on that peerless face that had no temperature.

"Tang'er, Tanger..."

That sound of calling, but no matter how to wake up the people around.

That night, the palace maids and eunuchs who were guarding outside all shed tears when they saw this scene, all with red eyes, tightly covering their mouths, not letting their crying disturb them.

When the moon sets and the sun rises, when the first rays of the morning sun shine on the pair of men and women who are leaning against each other, it is so beautiful. However, there was a deep sadness in the air.

On that day, the Emperor of the South for the first time in history stopped the court. The court officials guessed whether the emperor was ill, and soon they knew that Concubine Chen had passed away.

For three days in a row, the Southern Emperor did not go to the morning court.

The concubines and court officials in the harem knelt outside one after another, begging the emperor to go to court and keep the dragon body.

It wasn't until a courtier invited the queen mother who was going to Wanshou Mountain to pay homage to the Buddha, that this absurd and unruly thing to outsiders was over.

Bei Yutang was posthumously named Empress Chen, and the day after he was buried, Nan Shaotian appeared in the cold palace.

At this time, Xia Yuwei was tortured by a group of concubines and became inhuman, and she has long lost her past beauty. When she saw Nan Shaotian, her eyes were full of joy.

"Shao Tian, ​​are you here to take me out?"

Nan Shaotian's icy eyes looked at her coldly. It was the woman in front of him who finally took her away. For her, he lost Tanger.

"My name, you are not qualified to call it."

Xia Yuwei looked so indifferent, wishing to kill her man, and smiled miserably, "Then what are you doing? Are you here to kill me?"

"I will not kill you, I will let you live for a long time."

He promised Tang'er that he would spare her life.

He understood what she meant when he thought of the look on Tanger's plea for her that day. She thought he was still in love with Xia Yuwei, but it was only when he was angry that he would do this to her.

She saved her life just to give him a chance to regret it.

However, she did not understand. His heart had already reached her, but he realized it was too late, and he had no chance to remedy it.