Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 899 Warning. 3
"I have been with him for so many years, I really don't know if he is that kind of person." The woman's words revealed deep disappointment.

Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with the emperor's approach.

The man in black didn't know what to say, so he rolled his eyes and said, "The reason why people say this is probably because His Majesty hasn't had any concubines in the harem for so many years, so..."

"Okay, stop talking." The woman felt a little impatient, and interrupted the man in black.

He muttered to himself again: "Whoever dares to destroy the emperor's seed in this harem, I will not let them be born."

Even if the emperor is said to be short-sleeved, no one else will have his child.

The man in black felt gusts of wind blowing over his head. It was clearly a cold spring, but he felt beads of sweat on his forehead.

It was a fear born from the heart.

She didn't speak, and didn't let him go down. He was very uncomfortable kneeling there.

I had no choice but to find a topic and said: "The emperor is very kind to that Qin Shiyue, the master wants to kill Qin Shiyue, but for this?"

He still doesn't know why the master wanted to premeditate Qin Shiyue's murder.

"You are talking more and more now." The woman threw out a sentence in a gloomy manner.

The man in black shivered for a moment, and immediately knew that he had said something wrong, and that the master would never explain to people like them what he did.

"Master, I'm sorry, but the subordinate said something wrong."

He knocked his head on the ground a few times, the sound was loud enough for people outside the palace to hear clearly.

"okay."

An impatient voice came from inside, originally a gentle and warm voice, but such a cold tone made people feel a hairy feeling.

"Go down, I will send someone to deliver a message to you if something happens."

She finally let him go down, the man in black heaved a sigh of relief, stood up quickly and exited, and the hall quickly returned to coldness.

It seems that there is no popularity at all, not to mention how gloomy.

The wind blew in from the open window, making the window panes creak non-stop. In the middle of the night, it looked extraordinarily weird.

The wind blew up the gauze, and the rustling sound kept ringing.

The people in the gauze tent didn't have the slightest interest rate increase, as if there was no one there.

However, there was a person sitting upright inside. She didn't move, her hands were folded on her lap, and her waist was straight.

Sitting there, never moving again.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew in from outside the window, and the gauze was flying, and the voice of the woman inside was cold: "Who?"

She knew that there was someone coming outside.

"Your Majesty is really good at hearing."

The person who came was a woman, and she smiled sinisterly. Although she was called Niangniang, there was no respect in that tone.

"I don't need others to break into my palace late at night to praise my hearing. Who are you?"

The woman inside the gauze tent looked very arrogant, and she didn't have any fear of the visitor.

The person who came was wearing a big black cloak with a big brim, which completely covered her face, making her appearance unclear.

She lowered her head and sneered: "I don't need to worry about who I am, I come to my mother's palace because I have something to bring."

"Who asked you to bring me a message?"

She doesn't care what people bring to her, what she cares about is who brings her words. This is a habit of hers, and she can control everything she wants.

(End of this chapter)