"Your Majesty, I have been with you for so many years. How can I not understand the emperor's thoughts? Your Majesty does not need to deal with me like this."
Hongyi looked at Qiye's eyes, looking gently with a touch of sadness and tenderness.
"Think about it, life flies by so fast. Qian Chang has been with the Emperor for more than five years. Your Majesty, think about it back then. It was precisely because of my concubine that the emperor had the status he has today. Without his concubine, how could the emperor have achieved the status he has today?"
Moving to the prime minister so easily can put Qian Chang in the cold palace, and then, if there are no concubines, how can the emperor come back at the critical moment of life and death? "
Qiye's fingers holding the wine glass tightened slightly
The dishes on the dinner table are all Hong Yi's specialty, and they used to be her favorites, but now, they all look exquisite and beautiful, and even the colors are matched just right, making people want to eat just by looking at them.
However, Qiye felt a little dazed for some reason.
I used to eat this kind of food every day, but why did I still get poisoned later?
Little by little, the strangeness that I had never noticed over the years began to spread.
His eyes gradually began to freeze, and the coldness suddenly swept through the entire Fengchen Palace.
Hongyi tried his best to say this in an understatement, seemingly paying attention to Qiye's every move casually. However, after she said those words just now, Qiye didn't show any expression for a long time.
The man had no expression or answer, he just sat there motionless like a sculpture.
The whole room is very quiet
The maid standing holding the wine pot had beads of sweat on her forehead, but there was an icy chill in her heart.
