Mrs. Jin's face changed, she stood up suddenly and stared at her.

"Yaoer, what are you talking about?"

"Why should your mother be furious?" Jin Yao said calmly, "You love your daughter in your heart, after all, your daughter was born ten months pregnant. However, compared with the future of the family and brother, there is nothing that your daughter cannot sacrifice."

"Yao'er, the more you say it, the less awkward you are!" Mrs. Jin scolded, "Are you supposed to say these words? Although you are a concubine, you are my child, and the flesh that fell from me! I don't feel sorry for you, should I feel sorry for the concubine Shan'er?"

"But Jin Shan is better than me. The most important thing is that she is healthier than me. She can live a hundred years long, and I... are just surviving."

Jin Yao lowered her eyes, covering the deep sadness and despair in her eyes.

She thought she was just weak, but who knew...

A tear fell into the cup.

Jin Yao took a sip of tea and seemed to feel the bitterness of tears.

She tightened her thin fingers and threw the cup out suddenly, hitting it in the corner, making a crisp sound.

Mrs. Jin shivered.

She raised the veil, covered her mouth, and looked at her in panic: "Yaoer, you..."

"I will never accept my fate." Jin Yao's voice became a little cold and hard, as if the slightest fragility before, just clouds and smoke disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Mrs. Jin looked at her and said in a trembling voice: "Yaoer, what are you going to do?"

"Don't worry, my mother, although my family abandoned me, I will not do anything to my family." Jin Yao's expressionless face, "I just thought about getting the emperor's love and not leaving any regrets before she died."

Mrs. Jin's eyes blushed and she cried, "Yao'er, there are difficulties at home. Although she sent Shan'er in, my mother will never give up on you."

"It's ridiculous." Jin Yao sneered, "Do you think the emperor would give her a favor to her when she sent a beauty? Unfortunately, you made the wrong plan. As long as the queen is still there for a day, the favor in the harem will not fall into others."

Mrs. Jin stared at her in a daze and said in tears: "I really regret it. I shouldn't agree to you enter the palace."

"In the Jin family, isn't women's role just for men's future?" Jin Yao sneered, "Mother doesn't have to be hypocritical. Now my brother is the emperor's most trusted confidant minister, and his future is unlimited. Mother can rest assured."

Mrs. Jin's tears became more and more fierce.

She covered her face and choked and said, "Yao'er... don't bother. Isn't it good to have a good life?"

Jin Yao looked at her coldly.

Mrs. Jin looked away and whispered: "Your health is not good, so give it to Shan'er, don't bother yourself. Mom feels really distressed."

Jin Yao smiled.

She burst into tears when she smiled.

"My daughter is a waste and has no use value. Even the mother wants her daughter to help Jin Shan and give her everything. Was it?" She smiled and shed tears, her heart was covered inch by ice.

Mrs. Jin hugged her and cried: "Yao'er, this is for your own good and for your family. Don't be willful, okay? Now that the queen is seriously ill, you are in power, why don't you take this opportunity to send Jin Shan up?"

"I don't want it!" Jin Yao shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!