Ting Su'er continued to say: "Sister, don't you think that Prince Sui has been neglected all his life because of his mother's background? Even if he later recognized the Queen Mother as his mother, he was still not welcomed by others.
..."
Su'er rambled and talked a lot.
Listening to Song of Songs, the more I listen to it, the colder my heart becomes.
It's not that Su'er is utilitarian, but that she has a deeper understanding of the imperial harem under the feudal system.
Living in such an environment is tantamount to being cruel to yourself.
If you are no longer favored, life will be worse than death.
No wonder De Su'er had such thoughts.
What can I say?
He immediately responded to her: "Okay, okay, I promise, just get up quickly."
"Thank you, sister!" Su'er was delighted, took the hand she extended, and stood up.
At night, after the joy, Ya Ge tentatively told Su'er's request.
Finally, he asked for his opinion: "Yong Ling, when you say this, am I being hasty?"
"Well, sloppy, very sloppy." Xuanyuan Yongling pinched her face.
But the tone was doting: "You recognized her son, what about our son?"
"Our...Oh, what are you talking about?" Ya Ge was stunned for a moment before she understood the meaning of his words.
My face suddenly felt hot.
Such shyness naturally made him laugh heartily.
However, because of his words, Yage lost sleep.
Counting the days, it is almost four months since I was with Xuanyuan Yongling.
In the past four months, she has been favored constantly, but her belly...
Thinking of the thunder that followed that night in winter.
There was a faint worry in her heart, fearing that her right to be a mother would be deprived of her due to this sorcery.
It seems that the secret book of cultivating immortals is really something that I have to keep for my own use.
But, how do you practice without being noticed?
...
To protect Su'er's dragon fetus.
Therefore, Su Yan and others personally went out of the palace to purchase all the supplies for Jiaofang Palace.