Queen Feng's face was also very complicated, but she couldn't interrupt Feng Miaolian. She wanted to speak but stopped a few times, but she didn't dare to look at the emperor quietly.

This is also a heart disease in her heart.

These words are nothing to say in front of the concubines.

But in front of the emperor, it is another matter.

All the sister cards he played back then were exposed by her mercilessly. You know, the emperor is not so easy to fool. Until now, every time she thinks of how he came back to seize the handle of the little prince, she is still scared.

However, Feng Miaolian did not continue this topic.

Feng Miaozhi was a little strange.

When I looked over, I saw Miaolian didn't look at her at all, her eyes were as erratic as her voice.

"Actually, Mr. Feng was wrong. He took things from me and couldn't really help Queen Feng ascend to the throne of the queen - for them, it was a waste of effort..."

Everyone looked at each other.

Even the emperor's eyes changed a little.

Isn't these useless?

The responsibility is not Feng Miaozhi?

So, who should I blame???

"Imagine, what kind of wise man Your Majesty is? Your Majesty is smart and decisive, and can he be influenced by others? In addition, Empress Feng is extremely wise, so how can she need the help of me, an outdated sister? I still remember that the sinner just returned home, Feng

The queen mocked the sinner with contempt at that time: Look at you, you are a coward, and you can't make a difference in your life in the palace. Do you know why? Just because you have always been a humble life... You can see, as soon as I enter

The palace will be a queen for you to see... At that time, the sinner was very dissatisfied, but unexpectedly..."

Words are still in my ears, and a word comes true.

Queen Feng's expression changed slightly again, but at this moment she could not stop Feng Miaolian from speaking at all. The emperor was by his side, and the emperor did not speak, so she did not dare to speak without permission.

Tuoba Hong kept his eyes slightly closed, neither looking at Feng Miaolian nor stopping her. No one knew what he was thinking.

No one even knew whether he was listening carefully—what was actually thinking about his past favorite concubine.
Chapter completed!