She can also adopt him and support him. After he ascends the throne, she will have a kind of nurturing, and at least she can still be the throne of a stable empress dowager.

However, everyone knows how Meiren Gao died, and this hatred can no longer be concealed.

My own path has been completely blocked.

In this world, it is not that if you don’t make things difficult for others, others will take the initiative to let you go and forgive you; even if you retreat, even if you dodge, even if you see yourself as inferior than Weichen, even if you retreat to the end,

There is no way... it's not OK.

Hate will come to you automatically.

They will never let her go.

This is the law of thousands of years of history, and the inevitable result of the bloody palace struggle. As long as she stays in the palace for one day, her mind will be alienated and distorted, and she will become less and less human, but she will not realize it.

The pastries have been delivered.

The fragrant pastries, eight dishes, steamed and stewed sweet soup, were very rich.

The child was put down, stood beside the table, staring at the pastries with a gaze.

Feng Miaolian tried her best to soften her voice: "Eat something, kid, come, eat this pastry first... Look, this is delicious..."

She picked up a piece and handed it to the child.

Unconsciously, the two old eunuchs next to them were already trembling all over, as if they were facing the end of the world. They were hunched over and trembled secretly. Oh no, the little prince is going to suffer.

Even though they did not witness the fate of the King of Xianyang, the King of Xianyang has been in for so long and has disappeared without a trace. He must have been poisoned by the Queen. Now, it is the turn of the little prince...

Feng Miaolian didn't notice their expressions. Her whole mind had already focused on the child. Seeing him looking at the meal attentively, an expression of extreme greed and desire appeared in her eyes. Even, she heard his

A very loud "gurgling" sound came from my throat.

That was the sound of swallowing.

The child was already hungry, but when he saw the queen hand over the pastry, how could he resist? He took the pastry and was about to eat it, but as soon as he put it to his mouth, he stopped timidly: "I

Afraid of...fear of... poisonous..."

Feng Miaolian buzzed in her head, as if she was punched hard.

poisonous.

Such a young child, he actually said it was poisonous.
Chapter completed!