My wife is weak

Chapter 25 The Palace of Fengque

Inside the Lingjing Palace.

"Suyun, where did the emperor go tonight?"

The woman took off the hairpin from her hair, and then wiped off the lip balm, anyway, the emperor will not come to her today.

"Your Majesty, tonight the Emperor..."

The woman snorted coldly, Suyun's appearance meant that the emperor went to that place again.

This Long Xiaomei is dead, but still occupying the emperor's heart.

"Okay, I see, let's go."

"Yes, Madam, rest early."

Suyun withdrew, but she was still worried that her mother would not be able to think about it.

She knew that Concubine Mei was a thorn in the empress's heart, whether it was before or now.

She couldn't persuade her, and she didn't know how to persuade her, because she was afraid that her mother would make her sick.

What Su Yun thought was not unfounded.

The woman who heard that the emperor was spending the night with the late Concubine Mei had already clenched her hands so tightly that they turned white and were trembling uncontrollably.

"Long Xiaomei, you are dead, why does he still miss you."

The woman let out a low growl, and swept the hairpin she had just taken off on the table to the ground, "Why!"

In this backyard, no matter who the emperor favors, she will not be angry, except that the emperor can't spend the night in that bitch's palace.

"Didn't you say that you will be a couple for a lifetime? I won't let you and him be a couple for a lifetime."

There was madness in the woman's eyes, and a strange arc was drawn on her pale lips.

Long Xiaomei, don't you want to be a couple with Song Wennan I?
Then I will marry him before you marry him, and then push him to the position of the ninety-five lord, so that he has to have three thousand beauties.

Long Xiaomei, didn't you say you were going to have a pair of children with Song Wennan?

Both children?

You are dreaming, and I will help you to live in the dream forever and never wake up.

The woman seems to be completely immersed in her own world, crying for a while, laughing for a while...

The emperor went to the Fengque Hall of the late Concubine Mei, and the news had already spread in the harem.

In Pingle Garden, Zuo Yaning also heard the news, with a smile in her eyes, "Tell me, is it time for the Queen's place to be lively again?"

"She deserves it." Ya Jing, who was standing beside her, had a mocking tone in her tone.

Yajing squatted down and lay on Zuo Yaning's legs, "Sister, tell me, how is Miss doing well in the sky now?"

Zuo Yaning is not talking, she doesn't know either.

It should be unrestrained, the young lady has always loved to play and be unrestrained.

The high walls of the palace finally couldn't hold her back.

Fengque Hall.

The man in the dragon robe lost his previous strength and majesty in the court, curled up on the bed like a child.

The whole person exudes a sense of helplessness.

He was holding a wooden box, talking to himself, only a weak white candle was burning in the whole hall.

"Little Rose, I'm so tired! I seem to be looking for you, but our son hasn't grown up yet, hasn't married a wife and had children yet, you said that you want me to protect my son and see if my grandson looks good... "

There were tears in his eyes, falling drop by drop on the wooden box, something seemed to be blocked in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

But, I'm so scared, you waited anxiously, so you left first.

You don't know, when his son left yesterday, he said that he had to make decisions about his marriage.

He is still hating me, hating me for being sorry for you, hating me for not being able to protect you well, and hating those wicked sons of mine who forced him to grab the seat of the Ninth Five Lord.

(End of this chapter)