Xuan Ningxuan felt proud. As long as Murong Jingwan didn't object, the emperor couldn't do anything to him.
"Xuan'er, if you want to make her your concubine, I will no longer object, but I tell you that Jingwan can only be the main concubine, and she will only be the side concubine for the rest of her life." The emperor said seriously, this was what he could do for Murong Jing.
The last thing Wan did.
"Father." Xuan Ningxuan still wanted to fight for Murong Jingshu.
"Jun Wu Xiyan, please step aside. I am tired and want to rest." The emperor seemed to have aged several years suddenly, holding his forehead with his right hand.
Xuan Ningxuan glared at Murong Jingwan hatefully, stood up, helped Murong Jingshu up, and walked out of the imperial study room.
Murong Jingwan stood up with difficulty. She knelt for so long that she felt dizzy when she stood up, but she still quickly walked out of the imperial study room.
After returning to the palace, Murong Jingshu let go of Xuan Ningxuan's hand, straightened her body and knelt in front of Murong Jingwan.
"Jingwan, sister is sorry for you, I hope you forgive me." Murong Jingshu said sadly.
Murong Jingwan remained calm. She had known for a long time that her sister was very scheming. By doing this, she would not only win more affection from Xuan Ningxuan, but she would also be even more disgusted by Xuan Ningxuan.
"Sister, you are not sorry for me." Murong Jingwan said lightly.
Xuan Ningxuan, who was standing aside, glared at Murong Jingwan fiercely and bent down to help Murong Jingshu up.
Murong Jingshu shook her head stubbornly, "If Jingwan doesn't forgive me, I will never be able to kneel down."
Murong Jingwan looked at Murong Jingshu coldly. She knew clearly that Murong Jingshu was acting, but she couldn't help but retort.
"Sister, you haven't considered my feelings since the day you entered the palace. Don't you think it's too late to say sorry now?"
Murong Jingwan turned around and didn't want to watch Murong Jingshu act anymore. She just wanted to go back to her own courtyard as soon as possible.
However, Murong Jingshu stood up, grabbed Murong Jingwan's arm, and begged: "Jingwan, please forgive me, sister."
Murong Jingwan gently shook her sleeves, but she didn't expect Murong Jingshu to fall to the ground in embarrassment.
Murong Jingwan turned around and stared blankly at Murong Jingshu who fell to the ground. She obviously didn't use any force, but she smiled helplessly in her heart. Her sister had always been very scheming.
Murong Jingwan watched quietly as Xuan Ningxuan helped Murong Jingshu up and comforted her softly.
When he walked in front of her, his face was full of violence, and he slapped Murong Jingwan hard on the face.
Murong Jingwan could have used her inner strength to block it, but in order to prevent others from knowing that she knew martial arts, she could only bear Xuan Ningxuan's slap calmly.
