"In this case, why did your father agree to trade her for the chance to ascend to the throne in the future when he came to have a detailed discussion with you? If Your Majesty had objected at the beginning, your father would not have pointed out Li Yingrong to your second brother...
"Brothers fighting each other will not happen today..."
Mu Zhaochu was speechless for a moment when she was asked, and it took her a while to answer, "I didn't know at first that I..."
"Zhaochuan, there is no need to lie to the Queen Mother!" The Queen Mother interrupted him, "You were also born to the Queen Mother. Doesn't the Queen Mother know what your temper is? As long as you like it, there is absolutely no reason to give it to others. Back then,
Since you have promised your father, and your mother believes it, you will no longer have any thoughts about Li Yingrong! With your temperament, it is impossible for you to want the woman who once belonged to you!"
"Mother..." Mu Zhaozhen was speechless and had no words to reply.
"Tell the Queen Mother, what is the reason for you to do this?" The Queen Mother pressed forward step by step, staring sharply at Mu Zhaozhen, her mind spinning rapidly. Could it be that the person in front of her was not her third son Mu at all?
Zhaoxuan? But Muzi? That’s why he tried every means to keep Li Yingrong by his side? [
However, this idea was too absurd. How could there be such a thing as soul transformation in this world? The Queen Mother quickly dismissed it.
But……
"Queen Mother..." Mu Zhaochu retreated to the corner with cold sweat on his face, and was a little anxious, "Queen Mother, please don't ask, the reason, I... I... I... can't tell you!"
"Can't say? Why can't you say?"
Mu Zhaochu wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and started to look around, but she didn't dare to look at the Queen Mother, "Mother, please stop asking, in short... the reason is that I can't say it!"
The Queen Mother suddenly grabbed Mu Zhaochu's hand and said firmly, "My son! You are your son, right? No, you must be your son!"
"..."
"Yes! You must be right!" Although she didn't believe that such a bizarre thing really happened to her son,... the Queen Mother tightly held Mu Zhaochu's hand in front of her eyes and affirmed word by word.
He said, "Son, your habit of picking your hands everywhere when you are nervous has not changed at all!"