You are my spoiled wife: divine doctor concubine

Chapter 1304

When she was the old emperor, she walked all the way from entering the palace to becoming the queen of the mother instrument world. What a noble scenery, almost rising to the top. The word "cold palace" has never had anything to do with her. The emperor's love for her can be said to be unprecedented. But I didn't expect that decades later, she, who was already a great empress dowager, was put into the "cold palace".

Looking at this once luxurious and noble hall, which is now cold and empty, Murong Ji suddenly fell into the mud from the sky.

On that day, Cang Yueli took his troops and horses to attack tangzhou city. She thought he was the last person and the last winner. After all, his surname was "Cang" and he was also a member of the "Cang" family. It was better for the world to fall into his hands than into other hands. Therefore, she wants to use her identity as his "grandmother", trying to impress him with family affection, want to leave him, have something to say to him, and hope he can accept her again. However, he brushed away directly. His resentment and hatred towards her had long been deep-rooted and could not be resolved. She did have a lot of things sorry for him in the past, and she could not help but regret it in her heart.

Later, someone broke into the study. She thought it was the people sent by Cang Yueli and asked them where they wanted to take her?

It was not until she returned to the capital and was imprisoned in the former dormitory that she had to see cangyue for several times that she knew that xinmogo was not dead. It was xinmogo who ordered her to be taken back to the capital, and everything was still under xinmogo's control.

What Cang Yueli is the last person and what Cang Yueli is the last winner. It turned out to be just a joke.

Simergo, his life is so hard that he won't die. She pity her yu'er, and she killed him herself.

Now, being imprisoned like this, Murong Ji seems to be able to feel that his old age can only wait to die here slowly.

In silence, suddenly, footsteps came.

Murong Ji, lying on his bed in the bedroom all day, thought it was the maid who sent the food again. He was so numb that he didn't want to know what time it was outside at the moment. Anyway, it was the same.

When Fengyu arrived outside the bedroom, she had heard the guard outside tell Murong Ji about it. She stepped into the bedroom alone.

In the bedroom, there was a low silence everywhere, which was very different from the past. At first glance, I saw that Murong Ji, the dignified empress dowager in the past, a woman who had experienced three generations of kings and had been killed by her own grandchildren, was decadent and collapsed on the couch. Her long hair bun was in a mess, messy, with a lot of white hair in the middle, and her Chinese clothes were even wrinkled, People can't help thinking of Shangguan Feihong. The final outcome of the two women seems to be somewhat unspeakably similar.

After looking at it for a while, Feng Yu said quietly, "Murong Ji, I have something to ask you."

Murong Ji raised his head. He didn't expect that the person who came in would be Fengyu.

"If it's unnecessary, I won't say it. Let's be direct. I ask you, do you remember the pottery phase in those years?"

Murong Ji just looked at Fengyu and didn't move. He didn't blink. In addition, he didn't respond.

Feng Yu frowned, "Murong Ji, I'm asking you, do you hear me?"