Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 575 (3)
He listened to her rambling analysis of the disadvantages, his face became darker inexplicably, and he gently put her on the ground.

How could he not know these consequences?She allowed herself to accept something from Nahan and make him very unhappy, which meant that she didn't value him and had no desire to possess him at all.

It doesn't matter if you don't like it enough.

He would rather she roll around and put on a face that I am a jealous woman and who am I afraid of.

But now it is a shaved shoulder pole, and he is hot.

Thinking of this, he sullenly said, "Are you sure you really want her to come through?"

She saw his angrily and aggrieved look, although he had a handsome face, there was a trace of bitter hope in his eyes, which was a little funny: "Isn't there still a month, at least wait until the emperor's heart disease is a little bit Let's talk about it later, let's talk about it, one month is not too short, anything can happen." I couldn't help but tease him: "Maybe this month, you will fall in love with Miss Han .”

His face darkened even more.

She finished teasing, but fell into thought again.Not only because the success rate of pleading is not high now, and it would not be worthwhile to be punished, but there is also one thing she couldn't tell him that in the previous life, the emperor's Yan Jia was not long after Empress Jiang died.

When she thought of this before, she felt a little pity. Although the appearance of the emperor brought a huge change to her mother's life, she almost let her go to bed without caring, but she hoped that he would die?Absolutely not.

In this life, the emperor's death may not be exactly the same as in the previous life, but it should not be too long.

Miao Er mentioned that time, the emperor had already suffered from an incurable disease.

In this life, in addition to the torment of serious illness, there is also the blow and guilt of killing his wife, and Miao Er's report of the emperor's current illness, maybe the emperor's death will be earlier.

Reckoning vaguely, in the previous life, the emperor seemed to have collapsed less than half a year after the empress's immortal journey?

This life - half a year?Maybe not yet...

And once the emperor dies... Yun Wanqin looked up at him, maybe he is the new emperor.

At that time, it would not be too late to end Han Xiangxiang's marriage. Even if it was too late, Han Xiangxiang had already entered the mansion. If he had the intention, it would not be difficult to sort it out.

But if he fills the harem according to the emperor's rules, a Han Xiangxiang is just a branch among a hundred flowers. If she stops Han Xiangxiang, can she stop other continuous women?Could it be that like Empress Jiang, she was exhausted in the end?
That being the case, what is there to be anxious about Han Xiangxiang entering the mansion?
What she wants is his firmness and persistence throughout his life, not just the impulsive contribution at this moment.

Murong Tai used to be the only one in the backyard, but what happened afterwards.

Things can change in a blink of an eye, not to mention people's hearts.She is not willing to pay a certain amount of risk to test him, but, the experience of her previous life, she can't help being just a delicate little flower that doesn't think about the future, just stay in the boudoir and passively enjoy his favor.

Perhaps very greedy.But she had to make him realize slowly that no matter what stage of his life he was, she was the only one. To put it bluntly, she had to train him.

Han Xiangxiang's matter - it's okay, this hurdle will come sooner or later.It is better to come early than late.

He stared at her and saw her firmness. He didn't leave for a long time. He rolled his arms and hugged her helplessly: "One day, you will force me to death."

Knowing that he promised herself, Yun Wanqin put her arms around his neck, moved her red lips closer, and quickly pressed his cheeks, giving him a compliment: "Good boy, it's getting late, I should go back to Changqing Temple, the last day, In order not to be said, you should go back too." The tone was like driving a dog back to its den.

He has long been used to her presumptuousness in front of him, and this time he didn't take it seriously, but he was kissed by her, and he couldn't stand still, his eyes were red, he lowered his head, his body was heavy, and his voice was hoarse: " Tomorrow in front of Zhengyangmen, Gao Changshi will pick you up... When you return to the mansion, this king will teach you a good lesson."

The word "lesson" is quite colorful, and it is naturally an unhealthy color.She pouted.

Seeing how she didn't believe him, he said, "During your absence, Doctor Ying—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door outside, accompanied by Zhang Dehai's helpless urging: "Third Master, have you made an agreement with the princess? The master is here."

The two let go of each other.

Xiahou Shiting opened the door, and saw Helian family standing not far from the corridor, accompanied by Lan Ting and Qing Chan, and looked over coldly.

He Lianshi noticed that the clothes of the two people were a little wrinkled, and his face turned red slightly, and said awkwardly: "Ask me to let you two talk alone, are you done?" Is this called talking?Obviously don't know what good things you're doing.

This Huang'er can't wait for a moment, so he can't leave Yun's.

Several other servants also saw clues from the repressed dissatisfaction on the face of the noble concubine. Zhang Dehai smoothed things over with a smile, and said, "I don't see each other for a month or two. It's normal to stay longer."

"Then what about now." He Lianshi didn't bother to accuse the two of being immodest, and was anxious about other things at the moment, fearing that his son would still go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to make a fuss.

Xiahou Shiting flattened his narrow sleeves and glanced at the people behind him.

Yun Wanqin knew that he was telling herself to ask Helian to re-establish a good relationship with her, and said: "If you go back to your mother-in-law, I have already agreed with the third master, and the third master has already agreed not to go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. What to do, what to do."

He Lian breathed a long sigh of relief, but was suspicious: "Can you be willing?"

"It's Qin'er who has been persuading me not to sing against my concubine, for fear that my pleading will implicate my concubine and the palace." Xiahou Shiting hinted with a pun, "Qin'er is more considerate of his concubine than an unfilial son. No matter what displeasure my mother-in-law has towards her, it should be eliminated because of her filial piety."

He Lianshi didn't say anything more, looked at Yun Wanqin with slightly softer eyes, watched the two leave and left back and forth.

After a while, she let out a sigh.

Lan Ting saw that the concubine's attitude towards Qin Wangfei was better just now, so she didn't care about it anymore, and said in a low voice: "My servant sees that Wangfei is a smart person, and she will never damage the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law with you. Now look, she still treats you Very respectful, no, in order to show favor with you, even Ms. Han is willing to let you in, King Qin also accommodated you like this, this is a good thing."

He Lian's eyes froze: "My dissuasion, Huang'er went around a few times and didn't listen. He only stayed with that Yun for less than half a moment, and immediately changed. Is this a good thing?"

Lanting was at a loss for words.

I saw Helian murmured again: "Zhang Dehai, you have stayed in the palace longer than me, and you have seen a lot of women. Tell me, does she look like a vixen?"

Zhang Dehai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he wanted to comfort him, but the vixen always talked about those outhouses, Yun was a concubine, and she had a good relationship with the prince, that was reasonable and justified, but in the end, the words slipped out of the mouth.

(End of this chapter)