"I have nothing to do." Passing by the memorials that were thrown on the ground, I bent down to pick them up. Who knew, my wrist was held by Xia Yan.
I didn't know when he came out from behind the Long Case. I looked at him in shock.
Xia Yan used his other hand to take the memorial out of my hand, then kicked the other books away with his feet, and said with a smile on his face: "You were exhausted last night, why don't you sleep more? Why don't you go back to the palace to rest first,
When I finish my work, I will go and accompany you?"
He dared not let me see those memorials... because he was afraid that I would feel uncomfortable after seeing them.
"Go back, I will be here shortly."
"Canonize the new concubine." Just when Xia Yan turned around and returned to the back of the Dragon Case, I said suddenly.
The steps he took forward suddenly stopped, and Xia Yan turned his head stiffly, as if he didn't hear what I said clearly: "What did you say?"
I took a deep breath and deliberately refused to look at his shocked expression: "A new concubine will be appointed to enrich the harem. The king cannot live without a prince."
As a wife, I certainly hope that my husband will be loyal to me, but as Xia Yan's queen, I even want him to have an heir.
Xia Yan's jaw tightened suddenly: "Who taught you to say this?"
I said: "No one taught me, it's what I want to say."
Who knew that Xia Yan suddenly became furious and shouted: "Tell me, who taught you to say that? If I find out, I will definitely want him to look good."
I insisted: "My concubine has already thought of this. Your Majesty, you don't need to blame anyone."
Like an enraged lion, Xia Yan retreated to my side in three steps and two steps, holding my wrist tightly: "An Changting, do you know what you are talking about?"
Every time he gets angry, he calls me by my first and last name.
Of course I knew that at this moment, I was begging my husband to take a concubine. Thinking about it afterwards, I must have been so hard-hearted to say those words without even a pause.
But often the reality is like this.
For the sake of the other person, I have to humiliate myself.
In order not to appoint a new concubine, Xia Yan demoted Hu Min and even got angry at the court. He was fighting against so many people by himself. In the end, I, who should have united with him, persuaded him to establish a new concubine.
Of course Xia Yan would be angry.
But am I better off? He is fighting against a group of ministers, but my biggest enemy is myself. Who can imagine that in the process of fighting against myself, no matter who wins or loses, I am the one who is hurt.
In the end, I was victorious, dragging my broken body over to talk to him about this matter. It can be said that every word was like a razor blade that cut into my heart.
"Xia Yan, you and I both know that the king must have a son." Looking at his increasingly clear eyes, I emphasized the word "son" a little more word by word.
Xia Yan tightened his jaw, and the frost in his eyes rose: "Can't you live a life for a widow, and you have to have someone else do it?"
I smiled bitterly, if I could give birth, why would I bother calling him a concubine? I'm so cheap. But at the same time, I also knew that once I told Xia Yan the reason, Xia Yan would definitely order the Liuchi to be destroyed without hesitation.
I shook my head: "Xia Yan, have you forgotten? Our children are different from ordinary children. Even if there is a boy... you want an immortal to be the king?"
"What do you mean? Do you also want to force me to do things I don't want to do like those veterans?" He asked with a cold tone.
