"You don't believe me?"

Concubine Yuan's eyes were like pearls, mixed with the confidence to see through everything, "This palace has raised Yutian for nine years, and how long have you known Yutian, it seems that it has not been a whole year, nine months, right?" ”

Ye Luo's eyes darkened.

"Concubine Yuan, time doesn't prove anything."

She believes that the great love of life and death between men and women does not need to take a long time, but it is enough to see ten thousand years.

If you have a soul, one or two years, long live, what's the difference?

"Can't you? We can try. ”

In the pearl-like eyes of Concubine Yuan, there is no trace of elegant temperament, but there is a trace of obsession with competing for strengths and weaknesses, which is the unique eyes of harem women, "We, don't let go of betting." ”

Ye Luo hooked his lips: "Okay."

The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has always been the most tense relationship in the world.

She wanted to be a good daughter-in-law, but her mother-in-law had evil intentions and ulterior motives for her future husband.

Concubine Yuan treated herself a little badly, a little worse, she could bear it. But if the concubine is not good to the emperor, this is something she can't tolerate!

"Look at Yutian, will you choose you, a country woman who has known you for nine months, or the mother concubine of this palace, whose nurturing grace is greater than heaven." Concubine Yuan's voice was like a spike, in this Yonghe Palace, there was a coldness.

"Niang Niang finally admitted it, it turns out that Luo'er is not a daughter-in-law in your heart, but just a country woman." The smile on Ye Luo's beautiful little face was even colder than Concubine Yuan, "When it comes to disguise, you are more profound than Empress Wei's skills." ”

Suddenly, a terrible thought crossed Ye Luo's heart.

In this magnificent imperial palace, how many people are sincere to the royal family?

Si Qu?

A father who is stunned.

Queen?

A demon queen of a troubled country, with the mission of killing the faction of the king of Yi.

Yuan Concubine?

Purposeful adoption, purposeful maternal love, aiming to control the adopted child.

An Ruxia?

The black widow who has dirty thoughts about her uncle is weak on the surface and vicious on the inside.

The King of Yi?

A dead man who has a profound influence on Mi, he is a double-edged sword, bringing warmth to Mi on the one hand, and carrying hatred and darkness on the other.

Si Ji Tian?

A touch of warmth finally appeared in Ye Luo's golden eyes, in the King's Landing, there is only the baby who kills the sky, and he is sincere to the emperor, guarding it at any cost, he would rather be misunderstood, he would rather be hated, he would rather take the blame, and he would rather pay for the royal family stubbornly.

If you want to gain a foothold in the crisis-ridden King's Landing, you must grasp the thigh of Si Jitian.

Concubine Yuan can turn her face, and Si Jitian must have a good relationship.

"How do you bet?" Ye Luo opened his mouth quietly.

"It's about to be the time of the next morning court, and the palace sent Mama Gan to wait outside the council hall and call the royal sky." Concubine Yuan leaned on the chair, holding the incense burner in one hand, the green smoke curled, exuding the faint fragrance of magnolia, "This palace will persuade him to give up on you." ”

Ye Luo raised his eyebrows: "It's okay."

She sat down on a chair opposite Concubine Yuan.

Concubine Yuan was surprised: "You're not afraid?" Don't panic? This girl's calm attitude surprised her.

Ye Luo didn't answer.

Close your eyes and refresh yourself.

She refused to talk to this woman again. All cause and effect, the royal self-judgment.

Half an hour later, Si Yutian arrived.

"Mother, what do you call the child?"

Si Yutian rushed over.