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Chapter 474: [Fan Wai] Mu Mu Qin Shi's Protector (11)

This was the first time Qin Lang lost his temper because of Qin Shi.

In the past, whenever Concubine Yue was invited to mention the prince, he would not say a word and just listen obediently.

Over time, Concubine Yaoyue inevitably left an illusion, making her think that Qin Lang was always on her side and agreed with every decision she made.

Unexpectedly, the gentle and elegant Qin Lang would also get angry.

For the sake of Qin Shi, and for the little girl who survived Qin Shi, he was furious at his mother-in-law, who loved her the most.[

Concubine Yaoyue was a little stupid.

For a moment, I didn't know how to deal with it.

She just stared at her unfamiliar son with tears in her eyes.

Qin Lang quickly returned to his former self.

He sighed softly and knelt down at the feet of Concubine Yaoyue.

"Concubine, I know that you are dedicated to Lang'er's good."

"But Lang'er has really grown up. There are some things that he can make his own judgments on, and some decisions that he can make alone."

"Please stop interfering in the affairs between my son and the prince's brother, and give Lang'er some time so that Lang'er has the opportunity to set down the dragnet."

"What you want is nothing more than the throne and the crown prince's position. My father has already agreed to give you the title of queen. Lang'er will also find a way to seize the crown prince's position and dedicate it to his mother and concubine."

"Isn't this enough? Just trust me for once."

He kowtowed lightly three times. In agitated mood, he hit the ground with too much force, and his eyebrows quickly turned red.

Qin Lang stood up without caring, wiped away the blood with his sleeve, turned around and left.

There were still a few hours left before the royal banquet started, and he couldn't waste time on his mother and concubine.

Imperial Concubine Yao Yue sat slumped on the mahogany carved chair, holding her hands on the back of the chair, her joints turning white.


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