The queen nodded gently, "Well, don't be afraid, the queen mother has Mo'er and Dieyi."
In fact, she has long lost her expectations for the emperor's love. Many years ago, she was a young and ignorant woman who had a deep love for him. However, after so many years in this palace, all her love has been wiped away.
Falling in love but falling in love, this is the portrayal of everyone in the harem, and she has been mentally prepared for it.
But just now she saw that the emperor was so indifferent to a woman he met for the first time. A trace of disappointment could not be suppressed in her heart. She did not expect to grow old together like a common couple.
Unexpectedly, there are cracks in the request for raising the case together.
But as Mo'er said, what should she be afraid of? There are such heart-warming Mo'er and Dieyi.
Above the main hall, Wuqin's whole body was leaning against the emperor, as soft as a boneless delicate body, and her body was rubbing against the emperor's body. The temperature of her skin was transmitted to the emperor's body through the gauze, brewing into a kind of...
Heart-pounding emotions.
The emperor's heart suddenly moved slightly, and the tip of his nose was filled with the fragrance from her black hair and the unique fragrance from her body. He felt that his brain went blank for a moment, and then was filled with her figure.
His expression is no longer what it used to be. There is no mature and steady kingly air. Instead, he looks like a young man who has tasted love for the first time. His slightly old face glows with a youthful color.
Wuqin's pain seemed to have subsided a lot. She wanted to stand up again and salute, but the emperor hugged her too tightly and could not move. A trace of blush appeared on Qixue's skin and began to spread on her face.
On the snow-white face, the blush spreads, like red plum blossoms gradually blooming in the white snow, with a strange sense of beauty.
She weakly shouted, "Your Majesty?"
The words were extremely shy, but the emperor held her tighter after hearing this, as if he couldn't bear to let her leave his sight, and his hand had already wrapped around her waist, "I will make you a noble concubine, how about it?"
This sentence passed through the air and reached everyone's ears.
The queen naturally heard it clearly, but she was too lazy to express her position.
Although she is the master of the harem and is in charge of the affairs of the six palaces, matters such as establishing concubines are naturally within her jurisdiction, but the emperor is the master of the world, and the harem is only an extremely small part of the world.
He can establish whoever he wants, and when the time comes, all she has to do is show her Phoenix Seal and agree with what he does.
The hierarchy of the harem is very strict, and even she has climbed up step by step, picking up girls, talented people, Jieyu... until she is where she is today, and this girl Wuqin is really lucky to be able to become a noble concubine, second only to the queen.
Bit.
It is estimated that one day she will abdicate in favor of others.
Wu Qin, who was already half-lying in the emperor's arms, heard the emperor's promise of honor and favor. A touch of sadness flashed through her eyes, but she looked flattered on her face, "A civilian girl has a low status and it is difficult to assume such a noble status."
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She was twisting the handkerchief with her bare hands, seemingly at a loss. However, the frequency of twisting the handkerchief was stable. It was clear at a glance that it was not caused by nervousness. How could a normal person twist a brocade handkerchief when she was upset or worried?
Still so regular.
Yun Dieyi's eyes began to drift away from her. Looking at every expression she made, he suddenly felt that she had the talent to be an actress. Her performance of playing hard to get was really impeccable.