My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 400 It's Not the First Time
Although the crown prince shared the worries about government affairs, the foreign aggression was also suppressed by Rong Zhan's prestige.

But Emperor Ming still felt physically and mentally exhausted, and his body was always not getting better, and he was getting thinner and haggard day by day.

After getting better today, I can't wait to come to Changqiu Palace, I just want to spend a good night with the stunning woman in front of me.

At this moment, seeing her smiling like a delicate flower, she became more and more distracted.

"Queen, the spring night is short, let's rest early!"

The queen's heart froze, her eyes dodged slightly, and she politely refused: "The emperor's vitality has not recovered now, so it's better not to be tired."

Emperor Ming didn't understand what she meant, thought she really cared about him, and whispered in her ear: "If you really love me, then I will do it."

In the end, the queen could only obey him.

The servant girl backed out after turning off the lights, and the disgust in the queen's eyes was concealed in the dim sight.

However, I don't know if Emperor Ming was too impatient, or because of other physical reasons, he couldn't enjoy himself no matter what he did, and it was hard to be like before.

He tried many times and changed various postures to no avail, and finally he lay down on the couch in frustration, feeling that his self-esteem had been severely hit.

Holding back the turbid breath in his chest, he kept his mouth shut.

The queen comforted him intimately: "Your Majesty, take good care of your body, we still have a long life ahead."

Hearing this, Emperor Ming felt a little warmer in his heart, and hugged her in his arms, "I just wronged you."

The queen smiled softly: "You are just unwell, and you will be fine in a few days."

Emperor Ming said yes, holding her hand and moving it down slowly, the empress felt nausea in her chest, but she couldn't stop him, so she could only do what she was extremely unwilling to do.

In the early morning of the next day, after Emperor Ming left, the Empress washed her hands until they turned white. She didn't withdraw her hands until Wang Xiluo came, and gently dried them with a handkerchief.

Wang Xiluo looked a little dazed, his eyes cold and confused.

The queen dismissed all the maids in the bedroom, and took Wang Xiluo to sit down, "What happened? You haven't slept all night?"

Wang Xiluo forced a smile, "I heard that the Seventh Prince will not receive the Beiyue prince today, and I heard that Shen Qianxia left the city for Yunyang, could this be a coincidence?"

The queen paused for a moment, then said flatly: "This is not the first time, you should learn to be calm."

Wang Xiluo became anxious immediately, her beautiful face was stained with anxiety.

"Aunt, are you still talking sarcasticly at this time?"

"Last time at the housewarming banquet in Shen's residence, I said in public that I would not be the prince's side concubine, but I actually implied that my father is loyal to the seventh prince."

The queen's face changed when she heard the words, and she reprimanded lightly: "You have always been smart and prudent, why are you so confused? Don't say that your father didn't express his position in person, even if he did, what are you hinting at in front of those women?"

Wang Xiluo twitched her lips disapprovingly, "Those stupid women who only know how to fight for favor, how can they understand what I mean?"

The queen looked at her, showing disappointment in her for the first time.

"Why should others care about what you mean? Who are you trying to remind by saying that? Shen Qianxia? Do you think she knows that there is such a perfect prime minister's daughter who likes the Seventh Prince, so she should retreat in spite of the difficulties?"

Wang Xiluo choked. Although her aunt was a queen, she had never treated her so harshly, and she immediately felt guilty.

The tone softened: "At that time, I was probably jealous. When I saw Shen Qianxia, ​​I felt a sense of powerlessness."

The queen sighed, "When have you been so humble since you were a child? What about your aloofness and reserve? Why can't you hold back in front of the Seventh Prince and Shen Qianxia?"

Wang Xiluo's body froze, and her words froze for a moment. She admitted that the image she had maintained for many years had probably been subverted in front of him.

(End of this chapter)