Transmigration Emperor'S Concubine
Speech Becomes Reality
Crashes....
A room that looked very creepy because there was a lot of blood scattered with people lying on the floor.
There was a woman who was curled up while hugging a piece of cloth that turned out to contain a baby boy.
Hoek...Hoek....
The sound of the baby's cry broke the silent voice that was in the room. While the woman who realized that the baby was crying swung her body slowly while calming her.
" Look down baby, Mommy will always take care of you." Say it while staring warmly at the baby who turns out to be his child.
But not long after that there was the sound of the footsteps breaking the silent atmosphere. The woman curled up her body and shook. When looking there was a man who had a handsome face with a black mane and red eyes.
" Your Majesty." Said the woman in fear.
While the man walked closer while next to him his hand grazed his sword which had been covered by a lot of blood.
" You must die with the baby." Said the man while looking at the woman with a cold glare of eyes.
Making the woman shake her head slowly.
" No, Your Majesty. Please let us live and I promise I won't demand anything from you." Said the woman pleading with the man.
But unfortunately things did not dampen the flames of anger at all. He held his sword high.
" I don't care at all." Said the Emperor coldly as his hand slashed at the woman along with her child.
Eventually the woman who was the Emperor's concubine died at the hands of the Emperor himself, along with his son. From then on the Emperor chose to live alone while raising his son from his late Queen.
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" Fuck, this is a garbage novel." Said a girl while throwing a red-coated book called 'Dark'.
" I'm really sorry to read this story, what a pity that the concubine had been sold by her own family to be made one of the Emperor's concubines. Moreover, the concubine foolishly tried to give birth to the child, she should have known not that the Emperor did not expect a child from her at all. If only I were that concubine. Maybe now I've escaped by taking the palace's wealth and building a house while raising my own children." Say it while exhaling his breath.
At first, little Naomi was eager to be adopted by someone, and could call father and mother to them. Until one day he saw the body of a good friend who was one of the children of the orphanage as well, died horribly. As a result of his foster parents did violence even to the point of not giving food to him.
Since then Naomi has not cared what it means to parents and family. Because according to him it can mess up his career as a designer clothes children destroyed. Naomi is now a designer after continuing her education in Italy, she managed to become one of the famous designers almost all over the blue continent. He also has several boutique branches located in several other countries.
Right now I don't know what happened to Naomi who usually doesn't like to read novel books. Tonight reading it may be because the cover is attractive or because she feels she has the fate of a concubine. Until he took it that maybe the book was left behind by one of his boutique customers.
But soon the thought was tepis by Naomi. It couldn't have been not that she could have been that concubine.
Without being noticed by Naomi when walking she did not see that the floor was slippery. Until it slipped and fell down from the top of the stairs.
Naomi felt her head hurt, too,
" It's probably going to be my last day, let alone I haven't prepared a fashion week event in France, goodbye to the world." Her speech.
Before he breathed his last breath.
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While on the other hand there is a beautiful woman who is lying on the bed, with the condition of her face is pale.
His loyal servant who was sitting beside him was worried for him.
Suddenly, the woman opened her eyes and the servant called out loud.
" CONCUBINE, ARE YOU OKAY?" ask her while shouting.
While the woman who just woke up just tilted her head confused.
" Where am I....
Continues....