That night, Feng Miaolian woke up and couldn't sleep because the emperor was not by her side.

This is the first night since she was sick, the emperor has not visited him.

A faint fear immediately surged in my heart - it was the deep sense of crisis that only palace women had. It seemed that the ominous signs were gradually expanding.

She asked a palace maid who had just entered: "Where is the emperor?"

The palace maid stammered and dared not answer.

She was furious: "Where is the emperor? Tell me quickly, where is he now?"

The palace maid dared not hide it and whispered: "Go back to the queen, the King of Rencheng asked the emperor to drink, but he did not return overnight..."

Drinking?

Feng Miaolian immediately understood.

Although she was ill in bed, she was very well-informed. She had known for a long time that this brother-in-law had persuaded the emperor to take concubines and marry more concubines. Moreover, the most important thing is that everyone knows that the Rencheng King’s mansion has raised a large number of Korean beauties.

Each of them is good at singing and dancing, and is beautiful and colorful.

Where did the emperor do what?

Just go to drink?

Is it possible?

Her anger was quite a bit serious. She was depressed in her heart and her face turned dark.

Seeing that the palace maid was not good, she hurriedly comforted her: "Why should I be angry with the empress? Your Majesty is just going out to drink and relieve her boredom..."

She was stunned when she heard this.

Relieve boredom?

Only then did I realize that I had been sick for so long that the emperor was busy taking care of him every day. His body was not iron-clad. It was normal for me to be bored. I sighed and said nothing.

I have implicated him, so why don’t he be allowed to seek some happiness?

She was going to order the palace maids to find someone, but then she thought about it and endured it.

He thought to himself, he will be back soon.

However, after waiting until dawn, the emperor did not come back.

Feng Miaolian tossed and turned all night long.

The inner torment is like a pot of boiling water. I feel fear and anxiety for the first time in my life.

It seems like a feeling of losing completely - just like Mrs. Li at the end of the road.

What else can an emperor do if he is young and powerful, staying in a place with beautiful women all night?
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