The women in the harem all want to compete for favor and want more children. But will the women in the harem all be so stupid that they sacrifice their lives to have a child?

If your life is gone, then even if you fight for favor, what blessings will you enjoy?

At that moment, Wanxi suddenly realized that perhaps Concubine Jia wanted this child this time, not to compete for favor. She might be for her fourth prince Yongshang, eighth prince Yongxuan, or rather - it might be for her ninth prince who died inexplicably.

The Ninth Prince was actually "dead" the moment he was exposed to the charcoal fire; his later death was just to officially unfold a result that had no suspense.

——This may be because Concubine Jia wanted to use her life to find an answer to the miserable child.

Concubine Jia wanted to give up this child at the age of 39, not with the heart of a "woman", but more with the heart of a "mother".

Wanxi lowered gently and said quietly, "...I don't forgive a 'opponent', but I can forgive a 'mother'."

Wanxi held the emperor's hand and raised her head again, her eyes were bright and firm, "Put it in mind. If a slave has his own child in the future, I will do everything for the child. As long as it is for my child's good, I will even sacrifice my life."

"People have the same heart, and this time they are angry, they can roughly understand the emperor's intention... If the slave still wants to be angry with the emperor, then he will be ignorant."

After Wanxi finished speaking, she followed her red face and threw herself into the emperor's arms and said softly, "...but the emperor must also allow the slave to have a little taste."

The emperor was shocked and hugged Wanxi tightly in his arms.

"Silly girl... You also know that Concubine Jia is fourteen years older than you. Don't forget that I am also a 'love of the new and tired of the old'! Choose between you, who is twenty-five and Concubine Jia, who is thirty-nine years old. Do you think I would rather choose you, or would you rather sleep on the same bed with Concubine Jia?"

Wanxi's cheeks were immediately burning.

"The emperor is not allowed to compare like this! Everyone has time to grow old. Even if the slave is young, he is unwilling to laugh at the older concubine Jia... If the emperor says this, then when the slave is old, he will be as slack in the texture and dim as the current concubine Jia. Will the emperor also dislike the slave?"

The emperor snorted, "...I've said stupid things again. I always forgot that I'm sixteen years older than you! If one day you become like that, how good will I be? Even, maybe when you arrive that day, I'll have already turned into ashes..."

The emperor's words hurt Wanxi's heart. She quickly turned around and raised her hand to cover the emperor's mouth.

"I'm not allowed to talk nonsense!"

No, no. Even though he is sixteen years older than her, he is the emperor and his blessing must be far above her.

He would not leave her in this world, alone.

...Then she can't survive.

Both of them were silent and sad for a moment. The emperor let her mouth block, and only hugged her tightly and stopped talking. Their foreheads were pressed against their foreheads, and she put her palms on his heart and touched his heartbeat.

Only in this way, both of them are by each other's side, and being alive is the most important thing, right?

After a long time, Wanxi looked up and suddenly chuckled, "...I suddenly understood why the emperor gave me the suicide of the woman in Zhongcui Palace to investigate." --- Off-topic---

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