After hearing this, the queen trembled, closed her eyes and said slowly, "although I'm a queen, I'm also a woman."

The empress opened her eyes to Mo Tinghui and said sadly, "if the emperor thinks that the concubine is not suitable to take charge of the sixth palace, please choose another empress."

It seems that the queen suddenly realized. There are so many women in the harem, but there is only one emperor. If they are women, they will have women's emotions. But because they are the emperor's women, they don't allow or even dare to have women's emotions. Since they can't get them, why don't they give up?

The queen looked at the raised quilt on the bed and thought of the woman who fled to the palace. It turned out that she was the smartest.

"Queen, are you threatening me?" Mo Ting Hui black face way.

"What can my concubine threaten the emperor?" The queen opened her eyes and looked at Mo Tinghui with a smile. It was very strange that she could not face red and her heart would not jump when facing Mo Tinghui's naked body.

Since ancient times, emperors have been fickle. Today, empress Liu Yujiao understands that there are too many beautiful flowers in the palace. Even if the flowers are out of season and old, there are still a lot of beautiful flowers outside the palace. How can the emperor cherish the endless flowers.

What you can't get is always the best. Delicate flowers are always loved. The fate of women in the harem is in the hands of the emperor. She is tired, tired, heartache, broken, no heart.

Fei Xiaoyue, who is ashamed to hide in the quilt, pays attention to the conversation outside for a moment. When Mo Tinghui's voice of cold anger comes into her ears, she is stunned and quietly pulled out a crack. The first one that fell into her eyes was mo Tinghui's inverted triangle nudity. Her face turned red and she quickly retracted.

"Empress, don't think that if you leave me an heir, I dare not abolish you." Mo Ting Hui said angrily.

"Thanks for the emperor's kindness, I will move to the cold palace myself." The queen smiles to thank Mo Tinghui.

The flying moon in the quilt shivers in her heart when she hears the words, cold palace? The nightmare of harem women. Where is the queen going by herself? Feixiaoyue peeks again. He deliberately ignores Mo Tinghui, who is not ashamed, and locates directly on the Queen's face.

The empress, with a cold expression, is calm, completely unlike the woman she saw in the morning. Fei Xiaoyue is trembling in her heart. She knew that she had hurt the queen, but she didn't want to. She was also a victim. It was depressing enough to be caught in bed. Now she has to bear the psychological pressure to destroy the couple's feelings. She is the victim.

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