Chapter 307: The eunuch is not in a hurry, the emperor is in a hurry 4
Although Yu Beiming really fell in love with her in the end, at first he really regarded her as the reincarnation of Mo Qinghuan.
"Your Majesty, I cannot agree to this as a civilian girl." Mo Xiaohuan chose to refuse.
If she agrees, then she will definitely appear in front of everyone, so what will she say then? What will Yu Beiming think?
Could it be that she has lost her memory? Or is it that another person similar to Mo Qinghuan has appeared? How can there be so many similar people in this world? I am afraid no one will believe this!
Yu Beixian was not surprised by her answer, and simply said: "I don't ask you to enter the palace, nor do I ask you to sleep with me, nor do I ask you to appear on any occasion. I just ask that you can... be like Mo Qinghuan.
"Stay with me" just like he did before he sat on the throne of the emperor and before Mo Qinghuan got married.
When Yu Beiming said the last sentence, he was very soft and gently touched a certain chord in Mo Xiaohuan's heart.
Mo Xiaohuan looked at him speechlessly, feeling that this man was so greedy that he would use any means to come back to get back things that no longer belonged to him.
Mo Xiaohuan smiled slightly. There was nothing hidden in the smile, but there was a hint of sympathy in his tone: "Your Majesty, is it too late for you to do this? If the Emperor hadn't told you that he loved you deeply,
Mo Qinghuan gave her away, then she would not have died, and the emperor would not have stood here today and said to the daughter of the people, "Stay with me like Mo Qinghuan did." If the emperor had no selfish desires in the first place,
, is the situation like today?"
When Yu Beixian heard her last words, his eyes suddenly darkened. A pair of deep black eyes stared at her closely. She obviously didn't look very smart. Why did her words make him sound like her?
Like he knows everything?
This makes him very uncomfortable!
"Your Majesty, you don't have to look at a civilian girl like that. If a civilian girl dares to talk to you like this, she will naturally put life and death aside. You and Yu Beiming are brothers, but how can you not fight for the throne when you are born in an emperor's family? Since ancient times, everyone
Most of the rulers were taken by means, and the emperor must be no exception?" Mo Xiaohuan glanced at Yu Beixian and didn't care about his gloomy expression.
"Your Majesty, there is no difference between you and Yu Beiming. I have challenged his anger no less than a hundred times, but your anger means death. If you die, even the girls of the people will die no less than a hundred times." Mo Xiao
Huan made it clear that she didn't care about life or death.
"So are you challenging me?" Yu Beixian suddenly approached her and lifted her chin with one hand, his dark eyes seemed to have traces of anger.
"Your Majesty, if you are angry because of this, the girls will think you are angry because of shame." Mo Xiaohuan saw the anger in his eyes and said
Yu Beixian let her go and said: "You must be my concubine. There has never been one of my concubines who is as bold as you. The most important thing is that she has the same beautiful appearance as Mo Qinghuan."
"So all the emperor needs is an ornament?" Mo Xiaohuan asked him. She really couldn't understand this man.
Maybe there is another side to this man that is unknown to everyone?
Mo Xiaohuan thought deeply, struggling in her heart whether to agree to him? If she did, would Yu Beiming...
"Fake products are just for display, but genuine ones are not." Yu Beixian suddenly smiled at her in an unfathomable way.
How could Mo Xiaohuan not hear it? He meant that she was not a fake and would be more useful.