Xijian Yunchen's love for her is completely different from the vain love he has for himself that is seen by the world.
Even on the day of her wedding to Xijian Yunchen, when she saw Xue Nuannuan leaving, she ordered someone to shoot an arrow, but Xijian Yunchen kicked her down the steps.
The heartache and shame she felt at that time will never be forgotten!
As soon as she heard this name, she felt a strong sense of jealousy and uneasiness in her heart
"Master, you mean, Your Majesty, he is doing this for Xue Nuannuan?" She bit her lower lip tightly, hatred and fear bursting out of her eyes, and her fingers tightly grasped the corners of her clothes.[
"Yes," he sneered: "He has gone crazy for that woman."
"When the woman who once abandoned her like a pair of shoes comes to another man, he can't stand it and becomes jealous and loses his mind."
Listening to the chuckle in his words, Lin Bingqian's expression changed and she said: "Master, I don't understand what you mean."
"Although the emperor treats Xue Nuannuan well, he is a person who puts national affairs first and will never..."
Lin Bingqian still has a trace of fantasy in her heart.
His eyes were full of sarcasm, and he said coldly: "You may not believe it, but if you lose this opportunity, you will not only lose the right to stay in this palace, but the children in your belly will also lose their inheritance rights!"
"You should know that Xijian Yunchen has no interest in you now!"
"He doesn't like you either!"
Although these words had gradually become clear in her mind, when he said them from his mouth, the blood on her face still faded cleanly.
Seeing that the look in her eyes was slightly moved, his voice became softer: "For a man who doesn't like you and may throw yourself into hell at any time, you don't have to insist!"
"No one will be moved by your persistence!"
Lin Bingqian lowered her head slightly, looked at her protruding belly, and sighed softly and almost inaudibly.