Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 1041

Every year, when autumn approached, Cang Chu would leave the Imperial Palace for a few months.

When Cang Chu was a young eunuch, he would always accompany the princess consort at this time of year.

Sometimes, life would be even more exciting than drama. The Crown Princess liked Mu Jin, but Cang Chu liked her.

The Crown Princess didn't say that she liked Mu Jin, and Cang Chu didn't say that he liked her either.

Both of them loved the person they liked in a silent way.

If not for that coup, the princess consort's wish would have been fulfilled. At that time, Mu Jin would have already slowly accepted her.

She didn't know what Cang Chu had been thinking at that time.

She was happy that the person she liked had finally gotten her happiness, but she was also sad that the person who excited her was not herself.

But unexpectedly, the princess consort did not get the happiness she wanted even before she died, and Cang Chu also did not have the time to tell the princess consort that he had always liked her.

In his dreams, Ning Zheyan was a very sorrowful person, and one that he liked but could not accept.

But now, Cang Chu had become that tragic figure.

At that time, Mu Jin had first captured Cang Chu, and then he had killed Yao Yao and You Ruo.

When Cang Chu woke up and found out about all this, he wanted to break his own meridians and die.

At that time, she had always been by his side, waiting for Cang Chu to wake up.

"Do you want to die and go down to find the Crown Princess?" When Ai Lin's cold words were heard, she instantly stopped the hand she had raised up.

She looked at Ai Lin with doubt and confusion.

Cang Chu liked his princess consort. He had buried this secret very, very deeply, and at that time, he had not revealed it to anyone.

"What did you say?" Cang Chu asked.

"Your every word and action, are very similar to the Mu Jin of the past!" These words were personally told to her by Cang Chu in her dreams, but now these words came out of her mouth.

Cang Chu was naturally very surprised.

After the princess consort died, he had basically been imitating Mu Jin from the way he looked to the way he spoke, to the way he spoke, and even his temperament.

But he was himself after all, and he couldn't possibly imitate Mu Jin all the while.

"Have you seen the previous Mu Jin?" Cang Chu crossed his legs and looked at Ai Lin with his clear eyes.

"The past Mu Jin will not return, but the current you looks like the past Mu Jin. You look just like the past Mu Jin, close to a person as warm as jade, with a slight smile on your lips from beginning to end. Ai Lin did not wish for Cang Chu to die, even though he did not have much time left, he was still young, so he was able to meet people he liked.

Now that he had been stripped of the family's mission, he could live a carefree and relaxed life, and be himself without any worries.

"How do you know all this?" Cang Chu was stunned for a long time, his eyes that were filled with emotions were filled with a thin layer of tears.

He liked his princess consort, and had always been imitating Mu Jin, but no one knew about any of this.

Even when he was standing in front of Mu Jin, Mu Jin had never noticed that he looked somewhat similar to the him in the past.

Maybe Mu Jin had already forgotten how he used to be.

"I dreamt of the Crown Princess. The Crown Princess told me." Ai Lin retracted the light in his eyes and said this white lie.

After Cang Chu heard these words, he immediately stood up and excitedly walked to Ai Lin's side. He urgently asked: "Is what you said true? Did you dream about Yunshu? "

Ai Lin nodded his head, "Otherwise, how would I know that you are imitating the Mu Jin of the past?

Cang Chu's ink-black pupils violently contracted and a hint of joy flashed past his eyes: "You're not lying to me? Did Yun Shu really give you a dream? Was it really Yunshu who said all of this? "

"Yes. The Crown Princess has a pure heart. Since you are always by her side, how could she not know what you are thinking?" But back then, she was Mu Jin's princess consort and you were just a small eunuch. All those years, you meticulously waited on her by her side and accompanied her, she was extremely grateful. Seeing you constantly worrying about her, she felt very uncomfortable down there. She was about to be reincarnated, so before she left, she dragged a dream behind her and told me to tell you that she hoped you would forget about her and live well. " Ai Lin said these words from the bottom of his heart.

She did not want Cang Chu to die. Sometimes, death was simple, but living did not mean that he would be in pain.

"Did she really tell you that?" With the words from before, Cang Chu believed without a doubt what she had just said.

With a hazy gaze and the corners of his eyes moist, Cang Chu had been trying his best to restrain himself.

The thing he regretted the most in his life was not that he did not save Yun Shu in time, but that he did not tell her what he was thinking even before she died.

Even during the countless silent nights when he drank bottle after bottle of wine, he cried out, "Yunshu, I like you. I really like you."

However, Yunshu could not hear anything.

"Yes, she can hear every word you say to her in your heart. She really hopes that you can live well and have no destiny for the rest of your lives, but in the next life, if fate wills it, I hope that you can have more courage and initiative, so that there will be a different story between you two. But in this life, the Crown Princess wants you to forget her, and that there are still many good girls waiting for you to love. " Ai Lin was emotionally moved, to the point of almost crying.

She really understood Cang Chu's feeling too well.

Cang Chu lowered his head, because he had to endure the faint trembling of his body.

But at the same time, the knot and obsession that was buried deep in Cang Chu's heart was finally dispelled. After the pain had pa.s.sed, he had never felt so relaxed before.

"Good, Yunshu, if you want me to live a good life, then I will live a good life. If I meet you again in the next life, I will never let you go." Cang Chu's words carried a heavy tone of sobbing, and became even more resolute.

Thinking about it, Ai Lin sighed, then ordered the palace maids to look after Yi'er and his group before he left the Wei Yang Palace.

With the support of a palace maid, Ai Lin walked into the palace Cang Chu lived in. This was the place he stayed when she was a eunuch, it wasn't very big, but Cang Chu cleaned it up completely without a speck of dust. The items on the table were also very simple, but they were actually small bronze mirrors that a woman would use.

That was the only relic that Cang Chu had left behind for his princess consort, and it had always been carried by his.

Even though the copper mirror was a little old, it had been maintained extremely well by Cang Chu. Whenever he was free, he would carefully stroke the copper mirror with his hands.

Seeing Ai Lin walk in, Cang Chu immediately stopped what he was doing, and said with a smile: "Empress, my house is too small, it's not even enough for you to turn around. You should leave quickly.

Ai Lin lightly pinched the silk handkerchief, and laughed: "How could I be that weak?"

"If the Empress came to send me off, I would definitely welcome her. But if you do come to kiss me, then I will have to drive you out." In the past few years, Ai Lin would occasionally hold a banquet at the palace, specifically inviting the young girls from the Beautiful Book Sect.

It was just to propose marriage to Cang Chu, but up until now, Cang Chu had never liked it.

"Will you be back during the new year?" Ai Lin laughed, some things could not be forced. When fate allows it, everything would naturally come to fruition.

Cang Chu's gentle gaze fell on Ai Lin's protruding stomach. "In another two months, the child will be born, right?"

"That's right, when the time comes, you will still have to be the master of the child in my womb." Ai Lin lowered his head, a gentle light flas.h.i.+ng across his eyes as he gently lifted a strand of hair by his ear.

"If it was a girl, the emperor wouldn't be willing to give it to me. When the time comes, I'd even be afraid to hold it in my hands, afraid to melt it." Cang Chu parted his lips and smiled, looking warm and gentle.

"Just tell me if you're coming back for the new year." In the past, Cang Chu would always stay in South Cang Mountains, saying that he would be with his princess consort.

In fact, he was afraid that in that atmosphere of family reunion, he would appear even more lonely. Even Xuan Li had a child, Feng Yin also had a wife, and he was the only one sitting in front of the bustling table, appearing more and more alone.

"You're not coming back, right? Those monks in the temple and in the south mountain are doing pretty well. If the child is born, then write me a letter." Cang Chu hesitated for a while, but in the end, he still chose not to return.

When Cang Chu was hesitating, Ai Lin had already guessed Cang Chu's answer, and laughed: "Alright, if I am a girl, how about you be my daughter's G.o.dfather?"

Become a girl's G.o.dfather? These words actually touched upon Cang Chu's heart.

"Will the Emperor agree? I will continue to be a master, and leave the work of being a father to Shang Li! " Cang Chu looked at Ai Lin with her amorous eyes.

He liked girls the same as Mu Jin. Of course, he hoped that this girl could be more similar to Yun Shu.

But it was impossible.

was just as infatuated as Cang Chu, thinking about his dead wife. However, he was different from Cang Chu, who had already decided that he would never marry another woman in his life.

But Shang Li wasn't. He had just never met the person who could replace his dead wife. Furthermore, he had always been entangled by Li Jiujiu.

Therefore, Mu Jin made Shang Li the G.o.dfather of two children.

"Children have more G.o.dfathers, don't they have more love? If you are willing to do it, Mu Jin would be happy and not have enough time to do it.

Cang Chu looked at Ai Lin, and spoke with sincerity in his voice that was filled with clear words: "The Crown Prince's wife is after all, the emperor's wife. After Mu Jin becomes the emperor, the deceased Crown Prince's wife will be bestowed the t.i.tle of the benevolent and virtuous Queen, and all of this will be recorded in the history books of the imperial family for future generations to read. If you let a man who has liked the princess become your G.o.dfather, wouldn't that be equivalent to admitting that his wife is related to another man? "Some busybodies even tampered with the facts and believed that the child was born of the princess' wife and me."