Queen Yue was still stunned, and for a moment she forgot to step forward to see how injured he was.
Qin Zhaotian slammed the table angrily, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone all flew away, and then fell together, making each other's crisp sound.
"Lingyue, have you had enough trouble?"
"Over the years, what have I done wrong, and what have Qin Shi done wrong that is so unforgivable and makes you so angry that you want to kill him?"
Said it.[
Finally said it out.
The words he thought were difficult to say were actually so easy.
Queen Yue raised her eyes with difficulty, and with trembling eyes, she looked at Qin Zhaotian,
"Your Majesty, I don't understand what you mean."
"The prince made a mistake in the prince's palace. The last people who came into contact with him were the three princesses of Tianchi Kingdom. What is their relationship with my concubines?"
"Although I don't like this son, Qin Shi is still the flesh and blood of my ten-month pregnancy. As a mother, how could she kill her son?"
"Why did you misunderstand me, or did you say that someone came to you to falsely accuse me? Who is it that is talking nonsense and laying such a big accusation on me?"
She realized something was wrong and her heart was beating fast.
The phoenix crown was shattered, and the long hair had no attachment and was scattered everywhere.
That face that is no longer young still vaguely retains the unparalleled color of his youth, but his innocent temperament has long been invaded by time.
She is old.
She has aged for a long time.
When he got old, Qin Zhaotian would not sleep with her for a long time. Even if they met, they would just sit side by side and talk.
He no longer has any desire for her.
But she still deeply longed for his still strong and powerful body.
So much hatred seems to have been born from the days when I stayed alone in an empty bed every night, accumulated and stored bit by bit, until it overflowed and was everywhere...