Zhaoyang Palace

After the eldest grandson Wanyue saw them greeting each other and leaving, she told her what was in her heart one by one: "The Empress Dowager, I think that the Emperor should accept concubines to extend his heirs."

Continuing heirs?

She had never thought about making this harem more lively. It was as quiet as death. The oppressed person couldn't breathe.

Why didn't he discuss the matter of accepting concubines with him? But he just didn't keep it in mind.

She did not object to him loving only one person, but who said that he was an emperor at this moment, not a prince who could enjoy the promise of loving only one person for the rest of his life.

Holding the tea, he sipped the tea bowl and sighed leisurely: "Your Majesty, may I have forgotten that the Emperor never likes these things."

do not like?

There are indeed crazy people in this world, but as an emperor, you shouldn't have such awareness. If Li'er ascended the throne, perhaps by this time, a concubine would have been pregnant.

If the queen could be smarter, there would be no need for there to be no movement until now.

"I know this myself. However, Chen Zhaoyi still has no heirs. I am just worried about the emperor's heir."

However, she saw that the Empress Dowager didn't want to pay attention to the matter at all. She stood up and walked to her side, flattering her. "Empress Dowager, think about it. The two of them have not spoken to each other for two years."

When it comes to pregnancy, even if you feel unwell, you should take good care of it, not just pamper it."

Two years?

If you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, Chen's body should be properly recuperated.

Seeing the Empress Dowager's deep thought, Changsun Wanyue saw a hint of this thought in her eyes, and continued: "It would be better for me to have a detailed discussion with Chen Zhaoyi about this matter. That child is considerate and will definitely

I understand."

"The Ai family has no objection. You will handle this matter." After hearing this, her heart suddenly felt a little excited. Then she waved her hand and said, "It's okay, just step back first."

Since she has the heart to do it, why should she bother with these things anymore? As long as the emperor can have an heir, she usually won't care too much about other things. After all, the relationship between them is really worrying.

Changsun Wanyue couldn't help but secretly raise her eyes, and after confirming, she left with peace of mind. When she turned around, the corner of her mouth slightly raised a meaningful smile.

After hearing this, An Yi didn't know what the Empress Dowager was thinking at the moment. After hesitating for a while, she asked: "Empress Dowager, this Chen Zhaoyi is a soft-hearted person. If this is the case, he is not in harmony with the emperor..."

If the Queen Mother really convinces Chen Zhaoyi...

She should report this matter to the Emperor. Only the Emperor knows whether it is minor or serious.

Disagree?

Now, she doesn't want to care about anything between them. As long as they can give birth to a prince, everything will be up to them.

"Some things are bound to happen, let them solve it on their own. Aijia, I don't want to have to worry about it anymore."

He is no longer a young man, and now all he has inherited is the imperial legacy. Such a decision depends on him.

Ye Yilan said something right, you should believe him. After all, the emperor's business belongs to him alone, and he should solve everything by himself.

An anxious figure stood outside Zhaoyang Palace, head peeking out from time to time. When he saw the Queen Mother coming out, he couldn't wait to step forward and asked: "Aunt, what did the Queen Mother say? But I agreed to let the emperor favor the concubines in the harem?"

After having sex with that man that night, she had no choice but to drink Bizi Soup. She didn't want to become the first queen in history who lost her virginity because of the emperor's visit.

As a last resort, I asked my aunt to speak in front of the Empress Dowager after careful consideration yesterday. It was also so that in the future, no one would notice anything strange about my body.

After all, the two of them had never seen each other since that night. This body seemed increasingly empty.

Although it was not him the first time, he transformed himself into a woman with ambition and desire.

Concubines?

Seeing her looking so innocent, she still couldn't figure out what a man really needs in this harem.

He glanced back at Zhaoyang Palace and chuckled with disdain. He walked slowly and whispered: "Do you really think it's that simple to get the emperor to favor you?"

Hearing this, the eldest grandson Guan Ji couldn't help but raise his eyes with questions: "Ji'er doesn't know, so I hope my aunt can give me some advice."

"What a man cares about most is a woman's indifference to him."

"Auntie wants to persuade Ye Yilan? Is this method available?"

The relationship between them, even with such a cold war, is still the end of the past. No matter what, there is no way they can be broken up.

Indifference to him?

This cannot be achieved at all. Unless Ye Yilan is cruel enough, Murong Haochen will never be angry.

"The women in the palace always have this one trick." Seeing her many worries about this, you can tell she is scared at first glance. After all, all her plans have failed one by one. But once a person has ambitions, he will naturally not be afraid.

The slow pace stopped, and when she turned around, those angry eyes looked at her fiercely: "But you, as a queen, are not even qualified to be favored."

patronize?

Now, her body has long been defiled, so why does she need to be pampered? What's more, her body no longer needs his comfort. After all, he never cares about herself.

Now, she no longer cares about this body.

"He doesn't love me and won't come to Fengque Palace. How can I serve him?" This is just the pain that has been hidden in my heart. Who will really understand it. He suddenly sighed. "If I can't do it this time."

Success, I'm afraid it will be the queen's position..."

"The position of queen can only belong to the Changsun family."

Regardless of whether Murong Haochen favored Ji'er or not, the position of queen must belong to the Changsun family and would not belong to anyone else.

He gently traced her belly with his finger, and said with a hint of sinister meaning: "If this thing comes to pass, you should live up to your expectations. If you don't live up to your expectations, who's to say that this child must be his."

"Aunt, are you trying to confuse the royal bloodline?"

Hearing these words, she never thought that her aunt would say this. After all, if she and Murong Haochen have a child, it will naturally be his child, how can it be...

Confused?

This can only mean that she is too naive.

Who says her son will definitely ascend the throne? Don't forget that Li'er is the legitimate son, not as good as a concubine.

He snorted disdainfully: "You must also know who will ascend the throne again in the future. No matter whose it is, as long as the Changsun family can stay in a high position, it doesn't matter what means are used."

It doesn’t matter? But it really doesn’t matter?

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the slightly swaying trees around him, feeling that he was cold and helpless at this moment.

no.

No matter who ascends the throne, she can only be the queen. The child can only be herself. But unfortunately, her body, Murong Haochen, has never touched her. How could she hide her pregnancy? If this happens,

Naturally, she seized this opportunity and would never escape from her fingertips again.

Passing Su Causeway in the south, the mist and rain are coming in the evening.

A touch of beauty is alluring. I couldn’t dream of you after I first met.

The floating phantom must exist.

A touch of frost on my temples, you are the only one in this life.

Who also rings a brass bell and sings a melodious song for himself.

As soon as the eldest grandson Guanji entered the bathtub, smoke filled the surroundings, curling up like mist. There was also a proud smile on his face, which never dissipated.

He stretched out his hand to take off his belt, and just as his clothes were about to slip down to his waist, someone suddenly hugged his body from behind, wrapping his body in an extremely ambiguous manner, and tossed and turned in his palm.

Roaring in a low voice: "Who?"

Hearing her voice, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Has the queen forgotten me so soon?"

The man turned her body in front of him, stretched out his hand to stroke her hair and slowly touched her skin. I remember that night, her body was so resistant, and there was a hint of trembling.

Today, I have never felt anything from her.

"Why are you here?"

Forget? How could she forget what happened between them?

But seeing him touching her body again, she had already let down her guard. No matter how she looked standing in front of him at this moment, it didn't matter.

Why?

He followed her into Fengque Palace until she hid here. When he saw her undressing, he couldn't help but step forward and hug her body. After all, he missed this body very much.

"Have the queen missed me these past few days?" Her blurred eyes were full of confusion, and she whispered in her ear: "On the contrary, I have been thinking about the queen, when will I see you again."

Seeing his restless hand, his fingertips were twirling his hair. He bit his lip seductively and said softly: "This is my palace, you are too presumptuous. Besides, I

You need to take a bath."

Taking a bath? The corner of his mouth raised slightly with a hint of sinister meaning.

"what are you up to?"

Seeing him pressing himself in front of the pillar, his clothes had already been thrown to the ground one by one by his hands.

"***, haven't you heard of the queen?"

"you--"

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To be continued...