The Regent's favorite concubine

Chapter 845 Why Can Shen Yueji Do It, Why Can't She?

Thinking of this, Pang Yuwan felt sad for a while, why, why could she, Shen Yueji, and why couldn't she?

Does Shen Yueji like the emperor's brother so deeply?
Did she know the emperor's brother so early?

She has been by the emperor's brother for so many years without complaint or regret, and she is a third party who abruptly ruined her relationship with the emperor's brother. The emperor's brother belongs to her!The emperor's brother belongs to her!

She was so sad that she wanted to suffocate and cry, but she didn't dare to cry.

She could only watch the man who was as noble as a god slowly walking towards her. Her gaze was so hot that it fell on him like a ball of flame.

And his gaze, after leaving that woman, returned to its previous indifference. No matter how hot her gaze was, he never looked at himself from the beginning to the end.

The fist under the long sleeve couldn't help but clenched tightly.

Pang Yuwan didn't kneel down anymore, but ran towards the indifferent figure, with a sweet smile on her face again, she opened her arms, trying to protect him: "Brother Emperor, Wan'er hasn't been there for quite a while. Seeing you, Wan'er really misses the emperor's brother, does the emperor's brother miss Wan'er?"

Following this beautiful figure, he galloped towards them.

Shen Yueji narrowed her eyes.

Feeling that the arrogance around the man was obviously reduced, the cold air in the hall was dropping rapidly.

But Pang Yuwan didn't realize it, and she rushed towards Mo Wushang with a sweet smile on her face.

Seeing it, she was about to throw herself into the arms of the man.

Mo Wushang held her waist and leaned away.

The beautiful woman was so easily thrown into the air and fell to the ground, not to mention her whole body in a mess, even the delicate palms were torn from the hard fall on the ground.

Pang Yuwan's painful eye sockets immediately turned red. She was so spoiled and pampered, she had never been treated like this. She fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

Seeing this, Xiu'er hurried forward to help her: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you alright?"

When she saw that her palms were bleeding, she even yelled anxiously: "Queen Mother, Your Majesty's palms are bleeding, Queen Mother, look quickly, Your Majesty's hands are bleeding, Your Majesty!"

It's not far away, how could Ci'an not see the blood in Pang Yuwan's palm?

She squinted her eyes for a while, glanced at the bloodstain on Pang Yuwan's palm distressedly, got off the high seat in a hurry, walked in front of Pang Yuwan, and stared at the calm place beside her: "Your Majesty, Wan'er is yours after all." Concubine, how can you treat her like this?"

"The Empress Dowager really wants to discuss this matter in depth, why not discuss her collusion with the Poison Nether Sect in detail?"

This seems to be an ordinary, light sentence, but in fact, the invisible threat is already very obvious.

The Empress Dowager's face became tense for a while, and even Pang Yuwan paused for a long time without crying out for pain.

She bit it, and with the viciousness in her eyes under the curtain, she glared fiercely at the unknown woman who was guarded by the emperor's brother behind her.

It was as if she didn't see her embarrassment, to be precise, she had a panoramic view of everything in Ci'an Palace.

From then on, she became a spectator, and she
This is the plaything in her excitement.

She should be happy, maybe in her heart, she is so mocking and sarcastic, she is like a loser, a loser.

(End of this chapter)