Nangong Lizhu coughed a few times, and Ruizhu kept patting her back to calm her breath before finally recovering. Then she raised her head and looked at Miaoyan, her eyes turned red.

Miaoyan opened her eyes wide and looked at her: "Are you okay?"

"..." Nangong Lizhu covered her chest, took a deep breath, and then she barely squeezed out a smile on her face: "I'm fine."

"Are you sick?"

"yes."

"Then have you recovered from illness?"

Nangong Lizhu looked at her, and her eyes were like a thread that was connected to Miaoyan's body, motionless. After a while, she said softly: "I can't do it."

"Really? Then are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"..." She seemed to struggle and smiled at Miaoyan: "I won't feel uncomfortable when I see Princess Miaoyan."

Miaoyan opened her eyes wide in surprise, as if she didn't understand that she would have the ability to treat other people's diseases. She raised her head and looked at me: "Mom, am I that powerful?"

I was so angry that I was a little speechless at this time for some reason.

Just now, I thought Nangong Lizhu said that her illness was an old disease that caused her to suffer all the hardships this time, but when I heard what Miaoyan said after hearing what she said, I realized what the "illness" she was talking about was.

Indeed, it's not good.

In this life, she had to bear the pain of not being able to have her own flesh and blood. Perhaps it was because of this that Miaoyan's unconscious "mother" kept her in her heart and could not be forgotten; so she would lick her face and run to me again and again to hit the nails.

I didn't know how to react for a moment, so I just looked at her with a frown slightly.

It seemed that I felt that I was not going to get angry or even stab her. Nangong Lizhu looked at Miaoyan and became even more unscrupulous. She subconsciously took a step to the window and said softly: "Princess Miaoyan, are you willing or not? Are you willing or not-"

Miaoyan looked at her with wide eyes.

"Would you like to--"

"Miscellaneous words!"

Before she finished speaking, she was suddenly interrupted by me. Nangong Lizhu seemed to have been pushed by someone again, and took two steps in a row, looking at me in a panic, and I said lightly: "What's wrong with you? Let's write something, and the sleeves are full of ink!"

Miaoyan looked down and found that there was indeed some ink stain on her sleeve.

I said, "Go in and change it!"

She was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Nangong Lizhu, who was pale and frustrated outside, but before she could say anything, Su Su and the others had already rushed over to lead her to the inner room.

I slowly walked to the table, facing Nangong Lizhu.

"What exactly are the Concubine going to do when she comes this time?"

She seemed to be unable to recover and her eyes kept chasing Miaoyan's figure until Su Su and the others brought her into the inner room, and the curtain was swaying and she could no longer see it. She turned around and looked at me.

Although I don’t like her, I did want her life, but now I look at such a peerless beauty with a pale face and a dazed look. I look at a child like a life-saving straw in my life. I really can’t speak ill of each other. I frowned and said, “Does the concubine really want to chase Miaoyan so much and ask her to say 'mother'?”

When Nangong Lizhu looked at me again, her expression finally slowly recovered a little.

She also looked at me: "Isn't it possible?"

"Didn't the Imperial Concubine hear what Miaoyan said just now?"

"……What?"

"She made it very clear, she only has one mother!"

"..." Nangong Lizhu's face turned red and white. That was the sentence just now, as if a slap on her face. Now she didn't feel good when she heard it again. She took a deep breath, and then a faint smile appeared on her face: "This is not necessarily the case, right?"

"What?"

My brows frowned.

Nangong Lizhu stepped forward and looked into my eyes: "Miss Yan, don't forget that everyone in and outside the palace calls your daughter a princess. The children in this palace all have a mother."

When she said this, she focused not on "one", but on "the capital". When I heard it, I felt something was wrong, and Nangong Lizhu had already smiled calmly and said, "It's the legitimate mother."

“…!”

My face suddenly sank.

Her words were like a needle piercing my chest, which made me wake up from the throbbing pain.

Her words are right.

All the princes and princesses in the palace have a common mother, the legitimate mother.

Queen!

Why did she suddenly come to tell me this?

Did she have any thoughts about the queen?

I suddenly became nervous, my breathing tense, and I stared at her: "That seems to have nothing to do with the imperial concubine."

She immediately smiled: "Yes, it doesn't matter, but just say something for nothing."

As she said that, she looked in again, sure that she could no longer see Miaoyan's corner of her clothes. With the urge to persuade the guards on both sides, Ruizhu was also worried about her body, so she turned around and walked out reluctantly.

I was still standing by the window, watching her back disappear at the door.

My heart cannot be quiet.

The children in the palace all have a common mother, the legitimate mother - the queen!

Of course this is true. There is no need to let her come here to say this to me. She would say this, because she must be because she thought of something, or maybe she might do.

The legitimate mother...the queen...

At this moment, a thunder suddenly seemed to pass through my mind, and my whole body trembled.

Could it be that she had realized that Pei Yuanhao was intending to destroy Chang Qing?

She wants the position of queen?!

When I thought of this, I couldn't help but gasp, and my hands who were standing on the table subconsciously grabbed it and kneaded the paper I had just written.

By the way, if Pei Yuanhao wants to depose Chang Qing, he must have found a successor. He has considered me, but to be honest, I know very well that this position is not attractive to me, and I don’t even plan to take a look at it. Even - except Chang Qing, whoever is his queen has nothing to do with me.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But now I understand that it doesn’t matter.

Nangong Lizhu cannot be his queen.

Otherwise, she will become the master of this harem, and become the legitimate mother of all princes and princesses. By that time, even if my daughter is unwilling to do so, she must kneel on the ground and call her "mother"!

The scene flashed in my mind, and I immediately felt the karma fire rushing towards my head.

At this time, Susu and Madam Wu walked out of the inner room with Miaoyan. She had already changed into clothes and was clean. She ran over and lay down by the window and looked at it. She immediately said "Huh".

Looking back at me: "Mom, why is she missing?"

I looked down at her, my whole body trembling, and my voice trembled slightly: "Do you meet her?"

"Well--she's so pretty."

"Yes, she's pretty."

"Mom, who is she? I heard my mother call her the Imperial Concubine, she is—"

"She is your father's concubine," I reached out and stroked her forehead and said calmly: "Do you remember your mother told you that your father left her because he wanted to give happiness to others."

Miaoyan was stunned for a moment, and I felt her tremble suddenly under my palm: "Yes, is she?"

"yes."

After saying that, she became quiet.

I also remained quiet for a while, then lowered my head and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

“…”

She also raised her head and looked at me. Her eyes looked a little confused in her black and white eyes. After a while, she shook her head: "It's nothing."

I watched her little head slowly hang down, even drooping, and sighed softly.

It is difficult for people to truly let go. If it were not for love and hate, it would not be possible to give up neatly. Even if Miaoyan obeyed my explanation when she was a child, it is now the first time she has lived with her father soberly. I can still feel her dependence on Pei Yuanhao. But she has to face her father and give happiness to other people. Even those people are standing in front of her alive. This kind of impact is something she can't escape.

I don't plan to block these storms for her, because she has to face some things by herself.

For example—If there really is one day when Nangong Lizhu becomes Pei Yuanhao’s queen.

Can she still say something like "I only have one mother"?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Madam Wu walked over and saw that the paper on the table had been crumpled into a ball by me. She gently reached out and took it over, slowly unfolded, and gave Su Su a wink. Madam Wu hurriedly took Miaoyan away. Madam Wu said in a low voice: "Girl, what are the concubines coming here for?"

I was silent for a moment: "I don't know, maybe, I'm demonstrating."

"Demonstration?"

I turned to look at her: "Madam, when will the culmination ceremony be over today?"

Madam Wu thought for a while and said, "Although I haven't seen it before, they still have a lot of things to do. The land chosen by the emperor is in the suburbs. It takes more than half an hour to walk over such a large group of people. It takes some time to finish the one acre of three-part land. After that, there are some rituals to respect the world..."

I frowned: "If you do this, it won't be over after noon."

"It will be smooth if you can finish it after noon."
To be continued...