Cui Yunxi was stunned for a moment. [26nbsp;] In her life, she had never seen a woman speak in such a tone. For some reason, she felt that this concubine had changed - not her appearance, nor her tone - but what she exuded from her bones
Something.
"Cui Yunxi, I promised you that as long as Concubine Li collapses, I will plead for you, let Your Majesty lift your confinement order and let you take care of Chun'er personally. Now, I tell you that you can walk out of the Qi Yang Temple!"
Choi Yunxi couldn't believe it.
Her hand grabbed the desk next to her, and she was surprisingly nervous: "Imperial Concubine, really? Do you really want me to go out and take care of Chun'er?"
Shui Lian was silent.
Actually, I know it in my heart. If it is out of reason, she should take this opportunity to eradicate the roots and take Cui Yunxi together to eliminate future troubles. From then on, there was only one melancholy left, who raised her own, trained herself, and held it in her palm, and from then on
, No one dares to say a word any more.
But, but-
She sighed softly.
There are so many things in life.
I had promised Cui Yunxi before - if she hadn't revealed a little bit of news, I would never have been able to defeat Concubine Li so smoothly -
As soon as he made a promise, he would turn against each other immediately. This kind of thing was originally very normal and a common method used by politicians - but Shui Lian is not a politician, she is just a woman.
And, it's just a woman.
Even if you know that Choi Yunxi's going out will cause more endless troubles, there is no way.
But when Cui Yunxi saw her face, she gradually showed joy on her face from worry to fear and hope. This woman did not deceive herself—really, she didn't—
Shui Lian said lightly: "I just hope that when you go out, you will never give Chun'er a certain medicine again."
Cui Yunxi's expression changed drastically.
Shui Lian took a few steps and then turned around casually: "After this, don't you know that your backer is actually not reliable? "He has no longer you, but he can support other women, how much does it have to do.
How many! And if you don’t have a son, you will be nothing. Sometimes your son is not just a tool for palace fighting!!!”
Cui Yunxi stood there in a daze, carefully savoring this sentence.
When I looked again, the Imperial Concubine had already walked away.
A little girl ran towards her and jumped: "Empress, I want to eat sesame cake again... Do you make it for me?"