The Favorite Demon Empress: Husband, come give birth to a baby

Chapter 179

"Hey, Gong Hanfeng, you are waiting for me, what are you doing so fast, in fact, my original words are you eat meat, I drink soup!"

She explained at the top of her voice, half-walking and half-running, watching the figure getting further and further away, feeling extremely desperate in her heart.

She trotted to follow, and after walking all the way, she still couldn't keep up, and felt a little angry.She turned back at the same place, and she didn't know where she went. A group of men dressed in colorful clothes rushed towards her halfway, causing her eyes to hurt.

A man in purple, with delicate features, saw her and exclaimed, "Participate, Your Majesty!"

The rest of the harem boy group heard the voice and ran over one after another, knelt down and saluted, "See Your Majesty!"

They had never seen Her Majesty the Empress since they lived in Xihe Palace, and the only time she let them go was when they entered the palace.

Some beautiful men were naturally overjoyed, while others remained indifferent.

She pondered for a moment, it turned out that she had reached her harem group.

"It's okay! It's okay! You guys are playing your shit, I'm just passing by, passing by!" She waved her hands again and again, "Haha, everyone should go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers, and besides, the weather has turned cold and everyone is dressed so thinly. It's better to go back to the bedroom and change into warm clothes."

She turned around and was about to leave. Some of the handsome boys behind her were very disappointed, while some were relieved. They all said in unison: "Regards, Your Majesty!"

She suddenly turned her head and bumped into the pupils of the man in purple. He was startled by the sudden stare and turned pale with fright, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

She squatted down, took out a very small medicine bottle from her arms and handed it to him, "Seeing that your body is quite cold, you'd better dress warmly. This is the medicine I got from Bailuo. Excellent, best taken at bedtime."

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." The purple-clothed man was in a panic, speaking incoherently, and took the medicine with trembling hands, "Thank you, Your Majesty Long..."

"It's okay, let's go into the house quickly." She helped the man in purple, and looked at his thin and thin body, her conscience was really disturbed. If it weren't for her, the evil queen, these beautiful men would not have wives and concubines in groups, sitting and enjoying themselves.

Because of her alone, these people are trapped in the palace, unable to leave if they want to, and they really can't do anything if they want to pamper her.I can only try my best to make them rich in life, so as to comfort her guilt.

Because of her actions, the crowd couldn't help being jealous, and their hostile eyes were cast on the man in purple.

He Zhan knelt in the crowd, saw her walking away, bit his lower lip, feeling disappointed.Since she came in, she didn't even glance at him, not even a glance...

When she went elsewhere, he was more careful, but she never blamed him, never.He used to think that she would hate him, hate him, but she didn't, maybe she didn't even remember him...

He Zhan looked at the man in purple, how much he wanted to go up and snatch the medicine bottle, throw it on the ground viciously, and then trample it with his feet, smashing it to pieces!

Then, he did it. He walked over to look down on the man in purple, and said arrogantly, "Medicine, give it to me?"

The man in purple looked at He Zhan and sighed softly, "He Zhan, it's useless for you to hold it."

"Shut up! A concubine is not worthy to be called by my name!" He Zhan's eyes were full of hatred, he grabbed the medicine bottle, and said hurtful words, "Lowly people don't deserve to have such precious medicine!"

"He Yan, why are you doing this?" The man in purple staggered a little, but gave up arguing with him.

At this time, He Zhan had already taken the medicine bottle, and walked past the man in purple, disgusted as if looking at garbage, he spit out three words, "You are not worthy!"

Those people looked at him as if they were garbage. He was a concubine, destined to be inferior, and destined to live in the shadows. It is ridiculous that fate is always in the hands of God.

(End of this chapter)