
In the pain he was feeling, a name slid from his lips, in a tone full of anger. ''Caannnzuuoooo...''
He blamed Canzuo for the pain.
For him, the man is the source of every evil in life.
And after a while, Consort Gu began to open his eyes.
The pain had disappeared and the breath in his body calmed down.
Witnessing the persistence of Gu, Ziaruo felt astonished.
''And this potion will change the face.''
Ziaruo again reached into the sleeves of his clothes.
Take out a small bottle of ceramic, and put it on the table.
''You should wear a veil after drinking this potion. And only in certain circumstances alone, or in front of Canzuo you can open it.''
''For your world is not Ziaruo. And even though our faces will be the same, you are still not this woman.'' Ziaruo again.
The tone of voice confirmed, that Empress Yun, was actually not willing with their resemblance.
Despite hearing such remarks, Gu's woman still felt grateful for Ziaruo's help.
''This woman understands the Empress, and will remember her well.'' Gu.
''Alright, rest and practice behaving as you should, before the Tang emperor in the coming days.''
''I'll go first.'' Ziaruo.
''This woman, ushering in the departure of His Majesty.'' Concubine Gu replied, bowing her body slightly.
Ziaruo stepped out of the room, after cleaning his hands using the water there.
And rub that hand with a face wash cloth.
Lady Gu, escort Ziaruo to arrive at the door of the room he lived in.
From his current standing position, he saw emperor Jing not far from there.
The man smiled and walked over to Empress Yun, who was walking further away from lady Gu.
After the maids and eunuchs moved away following Empress Yun, lady Gu still stood still at her original spot.
There was jealousy, and admiration for Ziaruo in the heart of lady Gu.
They were both imperial women.
However, fate and life sort out luck, and happiness among them.
He who has genuine affection and pure devotion, in fact, in the meeting with a bad and vile man.
Never valued her like Jing towards Ziaruo.
Even his brother (Gutingye) to death, still painted the name of Empress Yun in the heart.
What a thing to make that woman jealous.
''You are very lucky, Your Majesty, anyone will give up everything to be in that position.'' Gu Gu women muttered.
.............................
The Tang empire.
It looks like a much bigger activity than usual.
Emperor Canzuo who had received news of Jiang jing wei's victory, busied himself by visiting the main pavilion in the inner palace.
After receiving reports that his order had been executed, Canzuo wanted to inspect the pavilion himself.
''May the emperor always live a long life.'' Greet the eunuchs and the servants there.
''Wake up...''
Canzuo replied, with a smile that has always been attached lately.
His heart seemed to be filled with flowers blooming.
Her pretty lips also seemed to have been coated with the sweetness of honey.
The man, not frowning the pockets of his wealth, appreciates the satisfaction of the performance of the servants there.
A large room that was once elegant and beautiful, has now been reorganized much more than before.
''Your duo will like it.'' Mumbled wailing.
''Is the baby bed not ready?.'' Ask Canzuo.
Hearing that, a eunuch immediately came forward, saluted, and replied. ''Ampuni servant of His Majesty, it seems that later at dusk, the rajang ordered will arrive at the palace.''
''Baguuss..''
Canzuo was satisfied with the answer.
''I want him to see my sincerity for his son.'' Canzuo litte.
The eyes of the Young Emperor flashed brightly, with happiness.
For him Ziaruo's son would be a bridge for him, grabbing the woman's heart.
She is very optimistic, that any woman, especially with the status of a mother. Will melt with the man, who gives sincerity and affection to his son.
According to Canzuo's thought, a woman with a son from another man, always guarding the heart, and afraid of the new man in her life, would waste the son.
And Canzuo was right on this, it was just that there was one mistake in his big move right now.
The woman who would come to him the next few days, was not the real Ziaruo.
And the son in the woman's womb, nor was the son of anyone else.
But his own son, from a concubine he once monopolized as a chess piece, to control his family's military forces.
A baby whom he did not even expect to see in this world.
The figure of the baby that will make him play the role, as a father continued, with sincere affection, as well as virtue.
However, for such a reason, how could the hatred of concubine Gu, not be further developed for her.
A man who is willing to humble, and succumb to love the son of others to calm the heart of the mother.
A cruel man who was shackled, over the wiles of the woman he hoped for, would in fact be his own entertainment for concubine Gu.
Canzuo will try his best to calm the heart, which he has despised and discarded first (consort Gu in Ziaruo's show).
He also prepared himself, to welcome the birth of his own son, whom he had once considered a threat, in the camouflage of baby Jing and Ziaruo.
Everything became a display of stupidity, and a joke material, behind the face of concubine Gu who was coming to him.
Really, a great collaboration of gimmicks.
Leaving Canzuo, with all his wishful thinking and preparations in the Tang empire, and turning in the western forest of mysteries.
Murongxu who had just arrived there, stood at the end of the cliff with a dark face.
There was no other look that adorned that face. The grim, angry, annoyed and furious that he now felt.
''I can't detect your presence Ruoer.'' Mumbled.
''You really did it regardless of anything.''
Murongxu lost control over Ziaruo's body.
The power of Murongxu also disappeared in half, due to Ziaruo's actions in the Yincang dimension.
In fact, to come back to the western forest, Murong took 5 times much longer than usual.
Murongxu clenched his hands tightly, and spoke again. '' You are so brave of Ruoer, I have always hated this disobedience of yours.''
''Hail sir''Who is a shadow from behind the darkness of the forest.
Murongxu turned his head towards the source of the voice.
He sat his face, because the figure is now at the foot of the cliff.
The figure of Murong standing at the end of the cliff, as well as the reflection of the moonlight behind his back, is able to create majesty and domineering aura, from the body on the cliff.
''Open, the waiter waits for orders.'' Say the figure at the foot of the cliff.
Hearing those words, Murongxu simply kept silent.
His gallant body increasingly displays a thick majestic aura, and suppresses the courage of the heart for every creature there.
''I'll do it myself.''
''You are not allowed to create a riot, until the next 7 days.'' Murongs.