Lianxi was holding a paper bag in her hand, which contained something like herbs, and she stood in front of the emperor with a calm expression.

"Slaves and maids see the emperor."

Li Detong took the door with him when he went out, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart, this woman has been coming to the emperor more and more frequently recently.

It seems that the emperor did not mean to her, otherwise he would not have such a cold expression.

Li Detong has seen it, and when he faced the little aunt and grandmother in Fengyang Palace, the emperor's face couldn't tell how gentle and watery it was.

But if he really hated this pity, why did the emperor refuse to see her every time, instead of simply refusing to see her like he did when he faced other ladies?

He always felt that there must be some unknown relationship between the emperor and this woman.

But he has been with the emperor for so many years, and he has not been able to know anything, what kind of relationship can make the emperor ...... like this Contradiction?

In the imperial study, the emperor sat on the dragon chair, looking at the woman below with a cold expression and a sinking face.

"Do you still have me as the emperor in your eyes?"

The handsome face flashed without knowing whether it was disgust or ridicule, full of coldness.

"When you first leaked the matter of the forbidden land, I warned you not to touch the concubine, and don't attack the idea of the forbidden land. Now that you have simply found a Yu Fanghua, do you really think that I dare not touch you? ”

Lianxi's face changed slightly, he clenched his palms, and said calmly: "Every time something happens, does the emperor want to be angry with the slave and maid?" ”

"Why do you think I can't move you? Is it because of the queen mother, or because of the poison in you? Jun Moying sneered and replied.

"If you think it's the former, then I can only regret to tell you that you think too much. Since you know everything, you should also know that the only person I can respect is the queen mother who raised me. As for her relatives, such as your niece, they have nothing to do with me, understand? ”

Lianxi's face turned pale, and she pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly.

"Naturally, I understand. But if the emperor has a little bit of care about this dispensable family affection, he will never say such things to the slaves. ”

Her words, with bitterness in self-deprecation, lowered her eyes lowly, and the figure that was originally standing straight inexplicably showed a little desolation.

Jun Moying's expression remained unchanged, without the slightest sympathy, "As for the second point...... he narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and there was a slight complexity in his eyes that flashed away.

Recy couldn't read what he was thinking, and she didn't know what he was going to say next.

Just as she had waited for a long time, thinking that he would finally speak, the emperor suddenly skipped the topic.

"Yu Fanghua, with such a face and a name like that, but she is not the daughter of a minister in the court, but just a folk woman in the south of the Yangtze River, do you think such a coincidence is in front of you, will you believe it?"

Jun Moying sneered: "Mercy, don't be a fool. The portrait of my mother, except for me, is the only one you have ever seen. ”

Pian Xi looked at him in a daze, his eyes were sad, "Your Majesty, knowing that you will be angry and sad, how can a slave or maid do such a thing?" ”

Her thin lips trembled slightly, "Are you sure that the only person who has seen this painting is a slave?" What about the Queen Mother? Even if she hasn't seen that painting, if she hasn't seen the emperor's biological mother, do you believe it? ”

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There are two more ...... I'm sorry girls, it's a little slower today