Surai Kasih Tiga Lives

Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 87 Dozens of sons without husbands


The woman was still streaming clear grains from the corner of her eyes, slowly sounding softly a speech from the lips of the woman." But that person was his Noble father, he was his flesh and blood."


Hearing the woman's concubine's words, Murongyu looked at her with pity, understanding the pain in the woman he had taken as a reminder of Ziaruo.


Murongyu smiled at a glance, and again said quietly."you were right, but your blood also flowed in his body, whether your heart and motherhood were that cruel and let this baby die of thirst, but your blood also flowed, however, if Ziaruo knew all this, he would be very disappointed in you."


Hearing these words, the biting began to sound louder, he hated every bad thing that happened in his life, and the baby reminded him of the bad events that he experienced.


In the midst of his sobs he again said." But..hixs.but I'm hiks..hixs..I'm not Miss Ziaruo who. hixs is kind and noble hearted, I'm a filthy woman Your Majesty."


Emperor Murongyu again let out a long sigh, he fell silent for a moment.


" You know, even when he had no companion, he was able to look after and care for more than 20 other people's little boys. Then what makes you feel entitled to abandon the one baby you gave birth to, with your status as the Emperor's favorite concubine like me?."


"Has he been wrong to save you first?, have you ridiculed him with the repeated ugliness of you, for his absence?, I think he will hate you more knowing this in the future." The Emperor continued, with a moving body, cradling the nimang of the baby, trying to calm him from the crying.


"If you're willing to breastfeed and take good care of her, I'll take you to meet her." Emperor Murongyu walked closer towards the bed, he saw the woman round her eyes, as if the concubine could not believe what she had just heard.


And sure enough, after a while, concubine Xio reached out her hand, and accepted the little baby while saying enthusiastically."I'll do it Your Majesty, I'll take care of him.but you must really bring me to see my Miss."


Emperor Murongyu felt strange at the thought of the woman, he could not understand what he expected from his meeting with Ziaruo, not that Xio only met for a moment before the red village ambush, but he was unable to understand, and parted again after arriving at his dimansion.


But that's not an important issue for him. At this time he was relieved because the woman who bears the title of concubine for him, was willing to breastfeed the baby.


Murongyu smiled for a moment, before leaving the room with his firm steps, leaving behind a mother who was doing good for her son.


''Let everything run like water flowing between upstream and downstream.


Let him sweep away the dust, like the wind that blows among the leaves of the trees.


I won't stand in the way of anything related to you, not your love, not your longing.


I will even focus everything, with my heart, between love and a great desire for you.


Let time drift between yesterday and the future, bringing a shadow over my memories of you.


The eternal memory of the peaceful picker in the heart, your present substitute by my side.


Ozaru ..ziaruo.


A gentle stroke, a man as he stepped foot, came out of a beautiful pavilion, in a palace.


Meanwhile in Phonix's imperial pavilion Zing.


A beautiful woman was sitting in front of a mirror, a soft smile was drawn on her beautiful face, when she saw her reflection on the mirror on the dresser there.


An object that may be the only one on the continent, understandably most mirrors in that era made of copper material and will reflect a less accurate image.


A glass mirror that he created for his memories from the ancient modern world.


In fact, he also complements the phonix pavilion, with objects that are considered unique and magical for others who see it.


As such, Emperor Jing deliberately placed a strict guard on Ziaruo's pavilion, not just to protect valuable objects, but also to keep the Empress from things she did not want.


To Jing, Ziaruo was a special person of status and origin.


However, more importantly, the woman is special to her heart and life.


It was as if he wanted to hire her wherever he went. But everything always has a good side and a bad side, a strong side and a weak side.


The more he cared for Ziaruo, the greater the jealousy created among the imperial concubines. Even only counted not even 4 months, already 3 concubines were punished, for the trial of murder against Ziaruo.


This is one of the reasons Jing, increasingly tightened guard, and increasingly possessive of the beloved Empress.


Almost every night, he would spend his time with Ziaruo, this happened since a week ago.


As a normal man he was tormented, being in a room with Ziaruo without doing anything.


But he had promised not to impose his will on the Empress.


Even he would choose to settle things by himself without Ziaruo's knowledge (at least that was in his mind). Surely he could come to another pavilion, meet a concubine who was ready to accept his arrival, but when he remembered Ziaruo, Jing always undo his intentions.


Like this afternoon, he came back to Ziaruo's pavilion after a grueling routine this entire day. And as usual he always forbade the eunuch to announce his arrival.


''Kriiieet'' the sound of the door being opened slowly. But as if always knowing everything around her, the Empress had welcomed her, with a smile that shook her cold, cruel name.


''You are very beautiful, very beautiful....very beautiful.'' He spoke softly when he saw a woman standing up to greet him with a salute.


Seeing that, Emperor Jing moved quickly and hugged him, before whispering the praise with gentleness.


Jing slightly bent her body to do just that. For him to humble himself as low as anything appropriate and worth it.


''Isn't she a goddess, it's just an excuse.'' The cry in Emperor Jing's notoriously cruel and cold heart.


Without that status, he would still do the same, as long as the woman was Ziaruo/Mistress Yun the empress


''Yun..I am so tired today, can you help me take a shower and change my clothes?, my body feels so sticky.'' Said the Emperor in a soft tone near Ziaruo's ear.


''Bluuusshh..''


Ziaruo's face flushed like a ripe tomato.


He sat in embarrassment, even more so when Emperor Jing placed his chin on his shoulder, and several times touched his cheek with the tip of his nose pointed.


The woman was unable to close the pounding of her heart that was getting louder.''Degup..coup ..degub...''


In a soft voice and made as quiet as possible he replied.''I'll have the servant prepare the water first Your Majesty.''


Hearing that answer, Jing's heart seemed to flower, his face revealed happiness, if only he did not remember his promise, perhaps the current Emperor had already grabbed the slender body, kissed his lips, and then he could not remember his promise, and brought him to the world of dreams, which he had long wanted.


However, he did not want to make the woman look down on him, and was considered as someone who could not keep promises.


He was only able to, quell his rebellious desires while he was with her, by hugging her tightly and stealing Ziaruo's scent from both nostrils.


''Yun..don't move first.let me hug you in a moment.'' He said softly, when the empress was about to push her body away.


Ziaruo smiled for a moment, before saying back.''Alright ..'' In a soft tone.


However brushed aside, Ziaruo realized that fulfilling the wishes of the husband was his duty, no matter what it was not except for the desire as a man who was now being strongly suppressed by the Emperor.


''The waiter prepared a bath, and dinner for us.'' Ziaruo's orders with positions were still the same.