On the emperor's side, he had been worried about the border war for several days and had taken countless pills. When he went to Tao Ge Fang to relax, Wu Shuang poured him a cup of tea and smiled harmlessly: "Your Majesty is feeling better.
The day has come."
"Whether you come or not has no impact on you." After taking a sip of tea, the emperor didn't feel anything was wrong, so he drank it with confidence.
After a while, he asked again: "How is the progress with Liu Mo?"
"It's okay." Wushuang replied stiffly.
"Wushuang..." The emperor's tone was meaningful, "I have given you a chance. If you let Liu Mo return to me, as long as he develops immortality or a medicine that prolongs life, I can grant you a good position! Okay.
future!"
"Your Majesty, thank you for your hard work..." Wushuang saw him finish the tea and poured another cup. His hands shook uncontrollably, "Here... I will work hard."
"That's up to you." He squinted and smiled. The emperor's wrinkled, mature face of a middle-aged man was as solemn and stern as the earth, but with murderous intent. "Otherwise, you know Huan Mei's
Life is not easy either.”
"Wushuang knows." Lowering his eyes, Wushuang raised his lips and smiled, "It must be coming soon. Liu Mo has been completely devoted to me during this period. If the opportunity comes, I will explain everything to him."
"Okay." After saying that, the emperor stopped talking, rubbed his brows, then hugged Wushuang and vented...
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After the emperor left, Wu Shuang immediately asked someone to hand over a letter to Liu Mo. The content of the letter was: I have something to discuss with you.
For some reason, the emperor always felt a little dizzy after drinking that cup of tea. After getting on the carriage, he leaned in the carriage and fell asleep.
When they arrived at the palace, Huanmei came with a smile on her face. She stepped forward and pinched the emperor's shoulder bones thoughtfully, and said softly: "Your Majesty, are you tired?"
"Yes." After a brief response, the emperor felt depressed in his heart, as if there was something blocked, and he wanted to speak, but he was very irritable.
Could it be that the border issues were too worrying, which led to the mood getting out of control?
With this thought in his mind, the emperor felt even more upset. He couldn't help pushing Huanmei and frowned: "What's going on with you? You squeezed so hard!"
"I deserve to die!" Huanmei hurriedly knelt down.
"Hmph, you have a lot of damn things to do." The emperor spoke angrily, with murderous intent in his voice, which made Huanmei's shoulders shake uncontrollably, "It seems that I haven't settled the accounts with you for cuckolding me!
"
"Your Majesty..." Huanmei lowered her head and cried, "Please Your Majesty, please make peace between me and Xuanfeng."
"Perfect?" The emperor sneered, "You can't do anything well! Even Jiang Songyu is gone now! What can I say to you!"
"It's all my concubine's fault..."
"You don't deserve to call yourself 'concubine'." The emperor rubbed his brows. He felt something stirring in his heart, an indescribable feeling. "Don't think that I don't know whose father is the child in your belly!"
Hearing this, Huanmei's face turned pale, and she immediately covered her abdomen nervously, not daring to speak. Yes, the child in her belly was Xuanfeng's, but she didn't expect that he actually knew that, and he didn't let her prepare to have an abortion.
Lose.
Either... he is waiting for the opportunity, or he is preparing to blackmail the children when they grow up.
His thoughts are vicious, ruthless, and spicy!
Not daring to think about it anymore, Huanmei kowtowed quickly, hitting her head on the ground with a dull "dong dong" sound.