Chapter 447 Why Care About the Shape of Death
What the imperial concubine said, in exchange for Ye Lingxi's long silence, it took a full cup of tea, everyone in the room held their breath, waiting for Ye Lingxi's response.

Suddenly, she raised her eyes, looked at the noble concubine with a half-smile, and asked warmly: "My lady, is this what the emperor meant, or is it your own idea, my lady?"

The air suddenly condensed, and the imperial concubine's expression turned cold.

"Qinghua mentioned you in front of Ben Gong more than once. To be honest, Ben Gong didn't like you at first. Hua is in a dilemma, but Qionghua always beams with joy when he mentions you, as a mother, besides worrying about his safety, I also hope that he will be happy."

Ye Lingxi listened quietly, but she could trust the concubine's words to a certain extent, and the changes had already taken place.

"Later, I came into contact with you and felt that you are indeed a smart woman. No wonder Qionghua likes you so much. I want to fulfill you, but I am only a woman, and I can't make decisions in front of the emperor."

What the imperial concubine said was so true that anyone would be moved after hearing it, and couldn't bear to blame her for anything.

Is it really the truth?Ye Lingxi was suspicious.

The reason why the imperial concubine agreed to their being together was because she knew the emperor very well. She knew that no matter how satisfied she was, the emperor would not agree. Since the ending was doomed, why didn't she be a good person?

She didn't believe everything that the imperial concubine said, but she believed in one thing. For Qionghua, the imperial concubine really did her best for him.

All mothers in the world should be the same. For their children, they can calculate everything, and sometimes they can even calculate themselves.

"Lingxi, you are a smart person. There are some things that I don't need to say too much. You should also understand that you can't do what you think. In the whole world, there is no king."

"What your empress said is very true. The imperial decree of the emperor is the destiny, and everyone must abide by it, but the ministers and daughters are different." She raised her eyes and stared at the noble concubine for a moment: "When the ministers and the prince first met, they just came from After escaping from the ghost gate, so to speak, this servant is a person who died once, since the moment I came back, this servant has put life and death aside."

"So, you don't care about your father's life, let alone Qionghua's future?"

"Dare to ask your concubine, what is the future of the prince? There is a prince in the court, and the prince is a prince. Although he is in power with an army of 30, he is the prince of the Mu Dynasty after all. Wouldn't there be a change by not marrying him?"

Ye Lingxi was asking her, is she planning to rebel and make her son emperor, so is she afraid that she will bring unnecessary danger to Mu Li?
"Presumptuous!" Before the noble concubine could speak with a sullen face, Ming Xia, the maid beside her, yelled loudly. All the maids and servants in the room knelt down to appease the noble concubine's anger, but Ye Lingxi stood still.

This kind of Ye Lingxi made the imperial concubine think of another woman for no reason, and her eyes became a little colder.

"Do you know that if others listen to what you just said, you will lose your head?"

"The existence of the minister's daughter is really embarrassing. Many people want the life of the minister's daughter. The minister's daughter has long been indifferent. Both sides are dead. Why do you care if you die a whole body or have your head chopped off? Madam, Do you say so?"

(End of this chapter)

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