"Often a night passes so quickly. The nights I used to accompany the emperor, no matter how I silently thought about the time passing slowly, and it still seemed to have wings, and suddenly it flew over and dawn. But what happened tonight?"

The master said that "living life is like a year". Su Chun knew it in his heart, but he never dared to say it.

She only stepped forward to persuade: "Master, you will inevitably feel slower when you stare at it like this. If the master is willing to close his eyes and sink into his dream, then the time will naturally pass soon. Master, it's getting late, please place it."

But the queen turned her head stubbornly and looked towards the direction of the dragon tent: "What's wrong there? Can the lights be turned off and placed?"

"Not yet." Su Chun also said bitterly: "Xianchun just went to give the replacement clothes to give her and came back, saying that Wanxi is not asleep yet."

The queen nodded stubbornly: "Then I will wait like this."

Su Chun quickly lifted his robe and knelt down: "Why did your master do this? I have survived these years. The emperor used to turn over any sign, but he never saw his master be so sad."

The queen smiled sadly: "Yes, I have never lost my composure as I am today... In front of the emperor, I knew that the emperor was no longer happy, but I just couldn't let go and didn't want to tell that tonight happened."

"Since I married the emperor at the age of 16, I have also seen princesses such as Guifei, Concubine Zhe, Concubine Chun... But I don't care. Because I am the emperor's wife, only I am his wife. And they are just the emperor's tools for warming the bed. To put it bluntly, they are just the emperor's property. You can just want it if you want it. If you follow the old customs outside the pass, you can even give it to someone at any time."

"I don't care about them, and there is no need to care about them. It doesn't matter if the emperor summons anyone, and it doesn't matter who the emperor asks to give birth to a child. What I care about is the emperor's heart, just the legitimate throne of this official wife!"

"But tonight... why am I so scared? I'm not afraid of another woman around the emperor, I'm just afraid that the emperor will give his heart to others from now on..."

"No, Master Mo Duoxin!" Su Chun said with tears: "The emperor's heart is only here with the master, and will always be here with the master. No one can take it away."

"Is that right?" The queen lowered her eyes tiredly and focused on Suchun: "I have thought so over the years. But do you still dare to believe it like this until now? Why does this palace feel that I used to be confident, but the moon in the water and flowers in the mirror?"

Su Chun bit her lip: "All the time, she is the same. She is still young, and she doesn't know when she will have a child. She can't threaten her master!"

"Besides, tonight, maybe it was the companion of Concubine Jia, and her good plan was in vain, which would be a good thing for the master!"

In the Jia Concubine's tent, Jia Concubine was still wearing her charcoal-like riding outfit, sitting on the pier, staring at herself in the makeup mirror.

She is beautiful today, as passionate and bright as the flames.

She didn't even enter the Rehe Palace and went straight to the yard regardless of the hard work. It was for this day and to make the emperor's eyes stick tightly to her today.

So at this time, she should have been with the emperor.

But why was she still sitting here blankly? What was her calculation going wrong?
Chapter completed!