This is the common point of humanity. If you have ten thousand and think about one hundred thousand, you will think about one million. [】With a mansion, a luxury car, a luxury car, a private plane. In the future, there will always be a rich man who will own it.
Its own rockets and satellites and even aircraft carriers.
He asked the children some daily questions, what books did they read, did they listen to the teacher, and how far they were riding and archery. He also asked the girls whether they could read, whether they could embroider, whether they were well-behaved and obedient, etc.
Wait... the atmosphere is very harmonious, no different from the family banquets in other palaces.
Shui Lian sat quietly beside him, obeying her queen's obligations. Every time the emperor asked about a child, she looked at these children... The two oldest boys belonged to the second prince.
They looked very much like him, and there was no doubt that, so she didn't like it when she saw it—even a slight disgust and hatred.
She held the wine glass and poured the drinks lightly, enjoying herself, but compared to those concubines who were jealous of the beloved she received, she was so jealous that she was so angry that she was about to spit out the fire.
Why do the second prince have several sons?
If she could - if she could - if she had a chance to choose, she would rather never be favored. As long as she had a son and Yuanyi was still alive, she would be satisfied.
If Yuan Yi was still alive, her company princess and the second prince could be despised and indifferent;
If Yuan Yi was still alive, she could even write off her hatred with them...
If Yuan Yi could accept His Majesty's inquiry at this moment, she would rather endure all the concubines here, even if they share their husbands together...
But, no.
There is no more if.
She can no longer have children, and her son will always be just a cloud of imagination.
Old hatred and new hatred, love is sad - if you have never had hope, then you don’t have to hope; but what is more terrible pain and despair than hope that comes to you but misses it?
The wine is swallowed and turned into a strong bitterness;
And the kind and kind father-like appearance of His Majesty made her heart revived jealousy - the poison that had been lingering in the sea, the hatred and anger that had been lurking for a long time, the resentment and outbursts of being unable to extricate herself... She felt that breathing was difficult. She couldn't help it.
Then, I can't help it anymore. Even the extreme joy and the lingering relationship between men and women cannot stop the distortion of my heart.