"Are you okay?" Murong Shun pulled Qin Waner, who looked slightly pale, with concern and asked.
Qin Wan'er nodded slightly. The rush of the past few days had already made her feel a little uncomfortable. The bright yellow curtain blocked her sight, but there was no trace of that person anymore.
"I said that there are some people that I can't get rid of if I want to. You should be relieved now," Murong Shun's faint tone came, revealing what Qin Wan'er was thinking.
"Your Majesty," Qin Wan'er felt extremely embarrassed and lowered her head in embarrassment.
"There is no need to blame yourself. When I forcibly issued the decree to make you a concubine, I had anticipated what would happen in a few days." Murong Shun took a sip of tea, leaned on the dragon chariot, picked up a memorial, and handed it to Qin Wan'er.
"I have been hesitating about this memorial for a long time, so I might as well show it to you."
Qin Wan'er felt a little confused. She took the memorial, which was written by the Governor of Jinzhou. It turned out that she could be found by the emperor so quickly, but someone told Murong Shun the whereabouts of the hiding place, and the person who delivered the message had...
The token of Prince Wei's Mansion was found
Murong Xiao? How could it be him?
"Your Majesty is very scheming. Since I have conferred the title of Concubine Shu, and I have no intention of overly resisting, why would the Emperor still frame the prince's feelings for me like this?" Qin Wan'er subconsciously thought that this was Murong Shun's doing.
In order to get yourself, didn't you set up plots again and again?
"I don't need to make any calculations. Now that you have been canonized as Concubine Shu by me, things are different from the past. If you are unwilling to accept this result, I will not force you." Murong Shun still looked at the book in his hand, his tone was light.
Qin Wan'er thought about it, indeed, Murong Shun didn't have this need. Could it be that when he and Murong Xiao retired together, those oaths of alliance were all fake? Why did he promise to stay with her among the people until they grow old, and at the same time informed him of his whereabouts?
Murong Shun, could it be that he really couldn't let go of his desire and ambition to fight for the throne?
Qin Wan'er was already on the verge of collapse. Could it be that the love she had received was all a lie? Everything in front of her eyes gradually darkened. She could only faintly hear Murong Shun's anxious voice whirling in her ears at the moment she fell.
The palace maid did not dare to make too much noise for fear of startling the beauty sleeping on the bed.
Qin Wan'er's eyebrows were furrowed and she was mumbling something about Murong Xiao. Her slightly pale cheeks and the big beads of sweat on her temples made people feel very distressed.
Murong Shun held Qin Wan'er's hand and felt very regretful that if he hadn't told her about Murong Xiao, maybe she wouldn't have been pregnant in such pain and suffered all kinds of torture. He also had selfish motives for doing this, didn't he?
"Wake up?" Murong Shun looked at Qin Wan'er and opened her eyes slightly, and couldn't help being very surprised.
She looked around slightly, but she was already in a luxurious palace. The serving eunuch stood solemnly on one side, not daring to show any slightness. "Is this?" Qin Wan'er's tone still seemed slightly weak.
"Zhaoyang Palace will be Concubine Shu's bedroom from now on." Murong Shun saw Qin Wan'er wake up and was in a good mood. He took a bowl of millet porridge from the maid's hand and said with a smile: "Here, drink this first."