After the fall of the country, the crown princess was spoiled by the new emperor

Chapter 181 I'm Not Unique
Jiang Ronghe quickly calmed down, and understood that this was definitely not the time to ask back. He pushed Wen Xiao's hand away, bowed his knees, suppressed the trembling in his voice and tried to speak calmly: "When the emperor went out, the gate of the concubine's palace was indeed left behind. He wrote a letter, and the signature was indeed Liang Sheng. The letter said that he knew where my concubine's mother was, and asked my concubine to go see him.

At that time, the concubine did have the urge to meet him, but after thinking about it, how did Liang Sheng know that Cao was not the concubine's biological mother?He has never doubted my concubine's life experience. He was imprisoned by the emperor, and through whom can he send the letter to my concubine?And how can a concubine leave the palace at will?It was obviously a loophole for him to let the concubine go to see him, so, to avoid trouble, the concubine directly burned the letter. "

"What about this one?" He exposed his sleeve and pointed to the red-crowned crane on it: "I'm not unique to you, am I?"

Jiang Ronghe looked at him, his mind was spinning quickly, and he vaguely guessed what he meant: "For my concubine, the emperor is the only existence in the world. I treat the emperor as a husband, and I rely on him in this life. I want to grow old together People, no one can replace them."

He calmed down a little, but he was still annoyed: "How do you explain this embroidery?"

"The concubine is not a good girl, the emperor knows it. In order to make this dress, the concubine asked the embroiderer to learn from her, and made countless drafts before embroidering it. Before this, the concubine had never made clothes for others. Not to mention the fine embroidery."

"Your majesty, your mother's embroidery is not fake. It is true that she only learned it from her embroiderer in the past few days." Nanny Chen hastily testified for her.

Wen Xiao rubbed the center of his brows, his expression was warm and angry. The alcohol fueled his anger, but his rationality returned a little.

That's right, how could he have forgotten about Jiang Ronghe's dislike of female celebrities?

He waved the others away, while he squatted down and looked at Jiang Ronghe: "Liang Sheng also has this kind of embroidery on his cuffs."

"Then please check carefully, Your Majesty, who is using Liang Sheng to provoke the relationship between the Emperor and my concubine over and over again." Jiang Ronghe knew that he must be confused at the moment, so he became more calm: "It's not a pity for my concubine to die, but he will die." It makes people think that the concubine's private relationship with Liang Sheng will tarnish the emperor's reputation."

Wen Xiao held her shoulders and pondered for a long time: "I probably guessed who it was."

Who does he know?
Jiang Ronghe no longer defended the matter, worried that he would not be able to squat stably, so he stretched out his hand to support him, and said softly, "Is the emperor jealous?"

"No!" He retorted quickly, turning his face away, still frowning, but a little more aggrieved: "Why would I be jealous?"

How could Jiang Ronghe fail to understand with such a blunt mouth, she hugged Wen Xiao, and said softly, "Then why did the emperor attack me?"

Wen Xiao was at a loss for words, raised his arms to hug her, and muffled: "It's my fault, I feel uncomfortable."

"Does the emperor think that the concubine stays by your side only for survival, glory and wealth?"

"Isn't it?" His tone was calm, but his heart was extremely nervous. As long as he thought about Jiang Ronghe staying by his side, it was only for the sake of profit, and his heart would become a ball.

Jiang Ronghe was silent for a while: "At first it was, but now it's not. The concubine is not hard-hearted. The emperor is so kind to the concubine. For the sake of the concubine, he does not hesitate to bear the infamy, and gives all the favors to the concubine. Although the concubine is frightened, she is happy." Extremely, the emperor is like a bonfire in the cold winter to my concubine."

(End of this chapter)