It was the first time Zhe Sang saw the emperor so angry, his eyes were split and his face was distorted.

She suddenly felt some inappropriate pleasure.

Would he be angry too?

Because she betrayed him?

Cheating on your husband? Betray the monarch?

She was nothing compared to him.

His alienation and oppression, his broken promises, and his plans. She was forced to come here step by step.

He could call her a bitch in a disgusting and hateful tone, but what about her? That night in the cold palace, she didn't even have the qualifications to express her hatred.

If you throw away your reason, Zhe Sang really wants to fight him happily and tell him frankly that yes, she is having an affair with someone, she is having an affair with his minister!

All this was his own fault.

If he didn't have the intention to kill the donkey, she might still be able to survive and be the queen and the chess piece in his hands.

He should also have a taste of how painful she was. After all, they were a couple who shared weal and woe.

If time were set back to that night in Leng Gong, Zhe Sang would choose to fight to the death and have a happy ending together.

But things are different now. Why should she die with someone she hates? If he dies, he dies, and she wants to live well!

She will not choose to perish together, not at any time! So what if we find out? She is no longer a piece of meat to be slaughtered.

"If your Majesty is suspicious, you should give me a chance to explain, instead of letting it rain. Even if your Majesty doesn't trust me, and would rather kill me by mistake than let me go, your Majesty should also be concerned about the dragon seed in my belly. This But it’s the blood of the Holy One!”

Zhe Sang was half lying on the ground, his cheeks were swollen and there was a trace of blood on his lips.

Fu Rong had never been kind to her, and he had never been soft-hearted from the first time they met.

"Explanation? Okay! Great! Then tell me, what's the matter with the marks on your body?" The emperor looked down at her condescendingly, seeing that she was protecting her abdomen, and sneered, "Are you a dragon or a villain? "

"I know that I don't believe anything the Holy One says now. It's just that the child in my belly is definitely the Holy One's!"

They are not unreasonable people, and unreasonable explanations will only be judged as sophistry.

However, all it takes is a little time.

If the other party can't question her from a high position, then she naturally doesn't need to cover up the situation.

The best way is to mix half of the truth with falsehood and recognize part of it first, so that the emperor will not be too wary of uncertain information.

"Your Majesty, I accidentally made a mistake, and I dare not ask for His Majesty's forgiveness. However, this child is of His Majesty's blood, and His Majesty's heirs are few. I beg Your Majesty to allow me to give birth to this child. I will not be able to do anything to you at that time. You can talk.”

Veins popped out on the back of the emperor's hands, "Who is the adulterer?"

Zhe Sang cried bitterly, "I don't know, I have been plotted by others, but I dare not tell the Holy One about this kind of thing. If not for this, as the mother of the country and pregnant with dragon seed, how could I not know about it?" How can you do such a thing with shame and contempt? Isn’t this self-destructive? I have been with the Holy One for many years, and the Holy One still doesn’t know what I am like?”

"At this point, it's useless to say more. I just ask the Holy One to have mercy on this unborn child. He is innocent and is your blood inheritance."

The emperor thought of his infertility, and then of Su Qiong'an.

I just feel the energy and blood rushing upwards.

"The Su family is really good! You sisters are all bitches!"

Good night, babies~

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