Qin Mo, who was still feeling depressed because of today's events, suddenly stopped wearing his earrings after hearing Huamei's words.
Qin Mo looked at himself in the mirror. His eyebrows were like distant mountains and his eyes were like autumn waves. He was beautiful no matter how he looked at it, but compared to Ning Jiuwei, he seemed to be much inferior.
"Huamei, do you know what you are going to say?" Qin Mo was silent for a while and then suddenly asked.
When Huamei heard Qin Mo's words, she couldn't figure out what she meant for a moment, and her voice was not as clear as before. She whispered softly: "Your Majesty, I deserve to die. I can only die and I don't want to see your Majesty suffer."
"When Mei Luoxue entered the palace before, why didn't you say that you couldn't see me suffering, but you wanted to have trouble with Ning Jiuwei? You clearly knew that the emperor almost sent me to the cold palace for her today, but you still instigated me like this. It's okay. What kind of heart is that?" Qin Mo said, his voice rising, and he slapped his hand heavily on the rosewood table.
Huamei had been serving Qin Mo for more than a year, and he had never seen her speak so harshly. Her eyelids twitched, and she knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, and begged for mercy: "I deserve to die, this slave." You are confused, please punish me."
Qin Mo just looked at Huamei quietly without asking her to get up. He put his golden armored hand on the table and tapped it from time to time.
Huamei, who was kneeling on the ground, was heartbroken by the knocking sounds, and became more and more panicked. He didn't know what happened to Qin Mo today.
"I heard that your mother used to be the late queen's aunt?" Qin Mo suddenly asked.
Huamei felt slightly restrained, nodded honestly, and said, "Yes."
"I heard that the late queen's surname was Mei. I wonder what the relationship is with Mei Luoxue? You should know, right?" Qin Mo suddenly leaned forward, lowered his voice, looked at Huamei and asked.
The distance between Qin Mo and Huamei was less than a punch, and even Huamei could see her own shadow in Qin Mo's eyes, which made her suddenly feel unsure.
"Mother...Mother, what do you want to say?" Huamei said with a hint of trembling in her voice.
Hearing Huamei's words, Qin Mo stood up with a smile, and his voice returned to its usual charming tone: "Nothing, I just want to ask you. After all, Mei Luoxue is a noble concubine, and you have a better future with her than me."
"Your Majesty, I will never have a second thought towards your Majesty. Your thoughts towards your Majesty can be seen in the sky, the sun and the moon. Please don't doubt your Majesty." Huamei hurriedly spoke to express her loyalty.
Qin Mo smiled and bent down to help Huamei up, and said, "Look at how scared you are. How could I not know that you are the most loyal? Even Baoque can't compare to you. I was just kidding you." "
After hearing Qin Mo's words, Huamei breathed a sigh of relief quietly. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, only to realize that his back was almost soaked.
On the side, Qin Mo looked at Huamei's movements with a hint of gloom in his eyes, "Mei Luoxue, don't think that you arranged a spy by my side. I don't know. Sometimes, you still have to use what you should use."
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Mei Luoxue was wearing a crimson skirt with red trim, sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, looking at the blooming lotus flowers in the pond and the koi carps, with a trace of loneliness in her eyes.
"Empress, are you still thinking about Zhiyang Palace?" Luzhi looked at Mei Luoxue and asked.
Hearing Lu Zhi's voice, Mei Luoxue raised her head slightly and said, "Yes, actually, I want to know more why the emperor doesn't like me and why he wants to find a woman of such unknown origin."
Luzhi looked at Mei Luoxue and said: "Your Majesty, I think it's better for you to stay away from Zhiyang Palace. Yesterday, I heard from Huamei that after Concubine Xian went there, the emperor found out about her and almost sent her to the cold palace. .”
Hearing these words, Mei Luoxue suddenly jumped down from the railing, and asked with disbelief in her beautiful eyes: "Do you really mean what you said?"
"It's absolutely true, so my queen, please don't go to Zhiyang Palace to pull out tiger beards." Luzhi sighed and said.
When Mei Luoxue heard Lu Zhi's words, she frowned and said softly: "This woman seems to be really important in the emperor's heart. I don't know what she looks like."
Looking at Mei Luoxue's appearance, Luzhi's heart began to rise slightly, wondering if the empress really planned to go, or would she be demoted to the cold palace by the emperor.
"Don't worry, I won't go. The Emperor likes her so much. I don't want to make him unhappy, but I also hope that he can like me that much, even a little bit." Mei Luoxue said, with a lonely look on her face. expression.
"Empress, why are you doing this... I didn't agree with you entering the palace at the beginning..." Luzhi said with a sigh.
Mei Luoxue shook her head and was about to speak when she suddenly saw a man and a woman walking towards the lake. The man was graceful and graceful. He was wearing light blue clothes. He was surrounded by jade trees and his eyebrows were gentle. He was exactly Emperor Qingchen.
The woman who Di Qingchen was holding on to carefully had a swollen belly, a round face that was charming, her phoenix eyes raised, looking at the sky, her face was like a peach blossom, and she was dressed in a lavender skirt that made her noble and elegant.
The two of them were talking as they walked. The woman frowned slightly and mumbled something unknown, while Di Qingchen smiled even more heartily. He did not have the demeanor of an emperor at all, but looked like the brother next door.
Mei Luoxue, who saw everything in her eyes, only felt bitter and unbearable. It turned out that Di Qingchen could smile so gently, just like in her dreams, but it was to others.
"Jiuwei, let's go to the pavilion to rest for a while, otherwise your body won't be able to bear it." Di Qingchen supported Ning Jiuwei and said.
Ning Jiuwei also felt some pain in her legs, so she nodded. Maybe it was because the child had grown older in recent months and the child loved to move, so before she could go in, she felt a sudden pain in her stomach, like a cramp.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Di Qingchen asked nervously.
"It's okay, it was just the fetal movement." Ning Jiu smiled and shook his head.
Di Qingchen looked at Ning Jiuwei with a slightly helpless look. He bent down and held her in his arms. He strode into the pavilion and said, "Whenever you feel hurt or tired from now on, I will hold you in my arms."
"I'm here to see you, Your Majesty." Mei Luoxue looked at Di Qingchen who walked past her and didn't even look at her. She felt bitter in her heart, but she still leaned forward to salute and said.
Ning Jiuwei heard the voice and looked at Mei Luoxue, who was wearing a crimson embroidered skirt. She was very stunning. She blinked and asked, "Di Qingchen, is this your concubine again?"
"The imperial concubine, her father is a general, but don't worry, I have never touched her." Di Qingchen said hurriedly.
With just this sentence, Melo Xue, who was still persisting, was brought back to her original form. Her little face turned pale. How could he be like this...