Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 233 In front of Murong Wan, he was as gentle as an infatuated man
Yue Cirong patted the back of her hand distressedly: "Qiu'er, I really wronged you."

The chariot set off.

The important minister knelt down and shouted long live.

The word "queen" just overflowed from the mouths of the ministers.

The old god Gao Sheng waved his hand beside him: "Okay, okay, if you adults want to live, don't say it."

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As soon as Goldman Sachs opened his mouth, everyone present was sensible.

The word "queen" got stuck in the throat, and there was silence for an instant, and no one dared to chant it aloud.

This time, the Empress Dowager's face turned green with anger.

The hands holding the curtain were shaking.

There are blue veins on it.

His livid face was stained like ink.

"The Queen Mother."

Shangguan Qiu forced a smile on his face: "It's all right."

Seeing her forced smile, the Empress Dowager felt even more sorry for her.

How nice, how kind, and how magnanimous her Qiu'er was.

I was bullied to the top, and I still endured it like this.

Her Shangguan family has been loyal and good throughout the generations, and her status in the court and Beijing is no less than that of the Murong family, so there is no need for her to regress like this.

"Autumn."

Yue Cirong let out a deep breath.

"Aijia. Aijia will never let you suffer this grievance for nothing. Aijia. Aijia will seek justice for you one day!"

"After Qiu'er entered the palace, she had no relatives. The Queen Mother treated Qiu'er as her daughter. In fact, in Qiu'er's heart, she had already regarded the Queen Mother as Qiu'er's biological mother. Queen Mother, even if the emperor doesn't like concubines, But there is an empress doting on the concubines and complaining about injustices for the concubines, the concubines are already satisfied."

"Silly boy, what are you talking about? The best thing about a woman is your age. The old lady of Aijia can't live for many years. Aijia can't let you die in the palace for the rest of your life! Don't worry , Murong Wan will not be arrogant for long, as long as Aijia lives, you will always be the master of this harem, and no one can bully you!"

"My lord, let's have a cup of tea"

The carriage set off.

Hua Chang was quiet for a while.

It echoed in my ears, and all the people watching in front of me were women lying in the emperor's arms, either acting like a baby or looking for trouble on purpose.

The emperor did not say anything, but even lowered his status, peeled melons and fruits with her, and fed them to his mouth one by one.

She held her breath in her heart, jealous and envious at the same time.

This kind of doting, when she was with the prince, the prince was pleased with her, but he also talked to each other, swore to each other, and said a lot of love words.

But love words are only men's love words after all, he can spoil her today, but climb into another woman's bed tomorrow.

But the man in front of her is different, he cherishes words like gold, ever since she entered the palace, even if he dotes on Murong Wan so much, she has never heard it from him.

He used his actions to prove to others how much he cared about Murong Wan.

This pampering and pampering has long surpassed the likes of normal men and women
He is the emperor of a country, he can treat anyone coldly and ruthlessly, and kill people like hemp, she can relegate his concubine to the cold palace and order the cane to be punished without blinking an eye.

So indifferent and disregarding the slightest affection of the past.But to Murong Wan, it was like two people, so lofty, so cold and ruthless, a dignified and handsome man, in front of Murong Wan, he was as gentle as an infatuated man.

At that moment, he was nothing, not the emperor, not the ruler of Daqi, but a man who did his best to pamper his sweetheart.
Hua Shang is jealous.

Her jealous eyes were red, and her jealous heart was beating violently.

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(End of this chapter)