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After the emperor left, Mo Li climbed on the collapse, sobbing non-stop, and his shoulders kept shaking. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mother." Zhao Yu walked out from behind the curtain a little helplessly.

Mo Li raised her head, there was not the slightest trace of tears on her face, and there was no trace of sadness in her eyes. Mo Li beckoned to Zhao Yu and motioned for him to come in.

"Mother, aren't you sad?" Zhao Yu was a little confused, thinking that Mo Li was pretending to laugh. It's like he was bullied so hard before, he pretended not to hurt, and he didn't cry.

Mo Li reached out and touched Zhao Yu's head, "Silly child, why should the mother concubine be sad." It is enough for the mother to have you, and the mother has never thought of having children other than you. Mo Li didn't lie, otherwise she wouldn't know that it was poisonous but didn't squeak, and secretly improved the toxicity of the medicine.

"Mother, I will protect you well in the future." Zhao Yu said with an oath.

"Okay, the mother concubine is waiting for Yu'er to grow up and protect the mother concubine. Well, the mother is hungry, let the mother send something. Mo Li nodded Zhao Yu's forehead and said with a smile.

"Mother, I'll go learn to cook from my mother, and when I learn to cook for my mother every day, okay." Zhao Yu shook Mo Li's hand and said coquettishly.

Mo Li looked at Zhao Yu suspiciously, this radish is as tall as a diced radish, he can't even reach the stove, and he is still cooking. Mo Li didn't have any thoughts in her heart, she was just suspicious.

"Mother, what kind of eyes do you have?" Zhao Yu pulled Mo Li unrelentingly.

Mo Li looked at the coquettish and cute child in front of him, and a smile flashed in his eyes, it's good, this child is not as awkward as he was at the beginning, and he is weird.

"The mother doesn't believe you, wait until you grow up and have a high stove and then learn to cook, don't worry. Now let's eat Mama's work first. Mo Li took Zhao Yu's hand that was tugging at the corner of her clothes and said very casually.

Zhao Yu nodded very obediently and followed Mo Li to the dining table.

For a week, Mo Li never walked out of Zhaoyang Palace, and even the invitation of the queen mother, Mo Li refused. Now she is a sad woman who has just learned that she can't get pregnant, isn't it normal to be sad?

However, there must be a degree to everything. Mo Li has not forgotten that in the plot, the original owner has been indulging in the pain of losing his child for a long time, and the emperor is tired of looking crooked. The emperor is not the kind of person who is obedient to anyone.

A week later, Mo Li walked out of the gate of Zhaoyang Palace with a new face. It's just that the current silence is very different from the silence of a week ago.

When Mo Li came out of Zhaoyang Palace, he first went to ask the queen for his guilt. The queen sent people to invite her more than once, but she refused, and she should have come to the queen to ask for guilt as soon as she came out.

"The queen mother Wan'an." Mo Li asked the queen for peace in a proper manner, and never jumped out again.

The queen looked at the quietly kneeling woman below, and then thought about what the emperor told her. She is nearly fifty years old, and although she knows the real reason why she can't get pregnant, she is not very sad, and some are just a pity. After so many years, she has long been accustomed to it, and coupled with the continuous worship of the Buddha for decades, her heart has long been calm.

However, Concubine Ling Shu, the woman who had just arrived at the ceremony, was still a child, and she suffered such a big sin, not only could she not have her own children, but she was also unable to carry out the affairs of husband and wife.

The emperor suddenly felt a little depressed, in the past month, this delicate girl in front of him and the one who looked very intimate? The sixteenth prince liked her very much, but now?

Concubine Ling Shu was sweet and squeamish in the past, but now she can only be described by two words: indifference. His eyes were like water, but with a faint coldness, as if he had seen through everything and seen everything clearly. Wearing a white dress, with dark lines of rusty magnolia flowers, a green silk with a simple wooden hairpin shallowly raised, Emei swept lightly, no powder on the face, indifferent, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, the corners of the mouth hooked a smile, like fireworks as ethereal and gorgeous.

"Concubine Ling Shu, get up." The queen herself walked down and helped Mo Li up.

"Concubine Ling Shu, you still have sixteen princes, don't you?" The queen reminded her that she really didn't want to see such a living person become the cold and not like a living person now.

"Queen Mother, why haven't you thought about finding a low-ranking concubine to put her child in your name for so many years?" Mo Li asked a little puzzled.

"This palace is used to being alone, Concubine Ling Shu, you are still young." The queen did not blame the overdistance in Mo Li's words. Because in that more than a month, there was not a day in front of her that Mo Li was not overstepping.

"Queen Mother, I'm sad." Mo Li lay on the queen's shoulder and cried a mess regardless of it.

The queen sighed softly, "Cry, just cry." ”

After a while, Mo Li finally calmed down her mood, and raised her head from the queen's shoulder with some embarrassment, her eyes swollen, her face red, and she looked at the queen uneasily.

"Niangniang, I, concubine......"

"It's okay, are you feeling better now?" The queen has a temperament that calms people down.

"Hmm." Mo Li's voice was low and inaudible due to embarrassment. "Queen Mother, go and change your clothes quickly, I accidentally got wet with this."

"Okay, you can also go and see the emperor, you haven't been out of the house these days, but the emperor is worried." The queen quipped.

Speaking of the emperor, Mo Li's face changed, and her body was a little stiff. And the queen beside Mo Li clearly saw the changes in Mo Li, "Concubine Shu, it's not easy to know that you are an emperor like you." You should be more considerate and considerate of him, it has not been easy for him for so many years. ”

Mo Li listened to the queen's words, still expressionless. But he was muttering in his heart, this emperor is really a blessing, such a virtuous and generous queen who thinks about him. However, too, men are always not satisfied. Beauty, of course, the more the merrier.

"Queen Mother, the concubine retires." Mo Li left Kunning Palace in a hurry, and did not listen to the queen's words to go to Tianxiao Palace. For men, what is delivered to the door is not good.

Not to mention that the emperor still feels guilty about her now, her posture can't be too low, otherwise, the emperor will not only despise Mo Li, but the guilt will not be so deep.

She needs to wait for the emperor to come to the Youran Pavilion to see her in person, and then let the emperor clearly see how painful the unjustified disaster she has suffered. With guilt, her task was easier to complete.

However, you must not do too much, because if you do too much, it is easy to die. (To be continued.) )