No matter how well-informed the concubines are, no matter how many troops are sent out, they all get the same answer: Your Majesty will not go to the Luohua Palace!
Your Majesty has never kept Miss Shui Lian as his bed attendant.【】
In every banquet held by His Majesty, Miss Water Lotus does not attend.
He didn't even claim to give her any title——
If that's the case, why reward her so much???
…
It’s really weird. What on earth does Your Majesty want to do???
Water Lotus doesn't know either.
However, she knew that the hanging boot would one day fall.
She closed the door and thought hard for a long time, and finally came up with a plan.
One dark and stormy night, she came to the small dark room again.
A certain man stood at the door, stretched his neck, and waited for an unknown amount of time. When he saw her, he became impatient: "Hey, why are you here? You haven't come for several days. What do you mean?"
This guy's tone is getting more and more rude.
However, she ignored the scumbag's arrogant attitude, closed the door and leaned against the door. The scumbag's outstretched hugging hand stopped in mid-air, staring at the ray of cold light.
An extremely sharp dagger shines brightly in the dark night. It can be seen that it is a good product that has been tempered for many times. There is no doubt that it can cut iron like clay.
What would it feel like if it stabbed someone in the chest?
His hands were retracted in mid-air, embarrassed.
"You have to leave tonight..."
"You want to burn bridges?"
"You must leave, otherwise, I will kill you."
He laughed, spread his hands, and sat down next to the wall nonchalantly, indifferent to her threats.
She snapped: "Get up!"
"If I leave, your fake pregnancy will be exposed."
"Get out of here right now."
He was still sitting on the ground motionless as an old god, as if he was taking a gamble: "As the saying goes, a couple's kindness will last a hundred days. You and I have been married so many nights, and our kindness is deeper than the sea. Do you have the nerve to kill me?"
Furthermore, he might be the father of her child.
The dagger was already pressed against his chest, but her hand was trembling slightly: just a little bit more: just a little bit, it would cut his skin... Another three inches of it would be fatal...
"Empress, why don't you take action?"
"..."
"Don't you dare anymore?"
She gritted her teeth and said, "Stop talking nonsense. If you don't leave, I will really kill you."
"Ruthless woman! You start chaos but give up. You kill people and silence them. Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"
"I don't want to kill you, and don't force me... leave quickly..."