Abandoned and Reborn: The Concubine's Revenge Journal

"Sister, tell me, she, can't she be that person's daughter?" Seeing that there was no one around, Hai Guifei whispered, "If she is that person's daughter, and the Holy Majesty loves her so much, why not?" It's over!"

The queen's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Impossible, how could she be the daughter of that person, that person is dead! You forgot, it was the Holy Majesty who said that she was buried in secret..."

"But that person's death was very strange. Given how much His Majesty loved her, how could it be impossible? Sister, even though we didn't do what happened at that time, it's hard to guarantee that His Majesty won't accuse her of it. On the head, maybe that’s what Ye Qingmei means by wearing a hundred birds facing the phoenix today!!” Concubine Hai felt a little apprehensive when she thought of that person, how much the Holy Majesty loved that person, and would not hesitate to ask for the stars in the sky Luckily she died, if she didn't die, then Dayan Dynasty would be her world...

When the queen thought of that person, she couldn't help but feel chills, especially the eyes-obscuring bird facing the phoenix, which made the queen even more restless.

"Sister, the Holy Majesty knew what happened at that time, otherwise, do you think we would still sit here and talk peacefully?" Based on her understanding of the Holy Majesty, if the Holy Majesty knew the process back then, they would have met each other long ago. Hades! "The people in the Luoxia Palace are all lost... The Holy One is heartbroken. The Luoxia Palace has been closed for so many years. Sister, don't worry, just do what you want! I have to take care of Rui'er recently, so you have to Stay well outside, don’t worry about it so much!!!”

After coming out of Fengyi Palace, it was already dark, and the palace servants passed on a message, saying that everyone in the main hall had dispersed, and Ye Shangshu was waiting for the sage in the imperial study.

The Holy One glanced at Ye Qingmei, "Xiao Qi, you can go back to Luoxia Palace and rest well!"

Ye Qingmei agreed, got on the soft sedan chair at the door, and returned to Luoxia Hall.

The Holy Majesty arrived at the Imperial Study Room, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard Ye Shangshu shouting, "My Majesty, how could you let Xiao Qi wear that suit?"

"I like it!" The Holy One ignored Ye Shangshu's anger.

Ye Shangshu took a deep breath, "My lord, are you trying to kill Xiaoqi? Have you forgotten how she died? Have you forgotten it?"

"I haven't forgotten! You don't need to remind me from time to time!!!" Sheng Shang raised his hand, and the memorial on the case fell to the ground, "Could it be that, do you still think that even today, I can't even protect Xiao Qi?" ?"

"Your Majesty, if you really dote on Xiaoqi, don't make too many enemies for her!" Ye Shangshu looked at the Holy Majesty depressedly, "The Empress Dowager, Empress, Concubine Hai, Concubine Xu Xian, how could they just watch you dote on me? Xiaoqi, this is impossible! And Princess Ruixue..."

Ye Shangshu knew in his heart that if the queen mother hadn't insisted on going her own way, the incident would have been a disaster for both sides. Today, he actually asked the queen mother to give Xiaoqi Jiji. Was he provoking the queen mother?

The Holy Majesty is also in a bad mood. When he thinks about 15 years ago today, she gave birth to Xiao Qi by herself, his heart hurts as if there were 1000 million knives passing through them non-stop. On such wounds, I was sprinkled with a handful of salt again, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe!

"Xiao Qi, this is her last thought in this world!"