Playing to the death and cheating on you

"You actually stopped loving me a long time ago. [26nbsp;] Ever since you thought you couldn't have another son, since I announced that I have two candidates for the crown prince... Shui Lian, the relationship between us, it turns out, is like this Vulnerable!!!”

Shui Lian was in a daze, unable to say a word.

My heart suddenly and slowly began to have some hazy perceptions...some terrifying thoughts that gradually became clear...

He kept some things from her, just like when he was in the small black room, just like when he was in Luohua Palace... His Majesty always played a big game of mahjong behind his back, but he was always unwilling to tell She, likes to watch her being played around...

Do not admit that you are a scumbag;

Make a gesture of sending her off for marriage;

Make her so cute and pitiful, let Concubine Li suffer a crushing defeat...

……

However, haven't the two of them already passed this kind of mutual guessing game? ?Is there anything he can't confess? ? ?

Her lips were very dry, and she wanted to ask him: "Your Majesty...I...I..."

He said lightly, "You are jealous. As soon as jealousy hits your head, you will ignore everything and lose your mind..."

It's obviously a very simple thing, but when we are blinded by jealousy, we can't always see some obvious things. Otherwise, there will always be so many tragedies in this world? ? ?

The third prince was victorious but was expelled and assigned in a disguised form;

The Second Prince was not damaged at all; before Chun'er was found on the way, the opposition forces would use the issue to make a fuss out of him, and if one Yu Wenxing died, an unknown number of Yu Wenxing would stand up... Therefore, His Majesty proposes It is the best way to let Chun'er be the candidate for the crown prince...

Remember, it is only the candidate for the prince, not the prince.

Only when Chun'er returns to the capital can the people behind her be completely unable to hide.

However, Shui Lian just thought over and over about the candidate for the new crown prince—His Majesty’s youngest son—at this moment, it wasn’t completely jealous and angry—she was strange, very, very strange—

Why did this child come so strangely? ?

how old are you?What is your name? ?When can I enter the palace?Why raise yourself?

However, His Majesty did not answer, no matter how he asked, he just did not answer.

He was just tired, very, very tired.

"Your Majesty, please tell me, what is the name of the child I want to raise?"

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