Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 139 Entering the Palace 6
Empress Dowager Deng turned the Buddhist beads in her hand, and slightly slowed down her voice: "Your Majesty, don't worry about what others say—others don't know His Majesty's heart, but the Empress Dowager doesn't know? The Empress Dowager always believed that the deaths of the two concubines back then had something to do with her. It doesn't matter. It's just that His Majesty refuses to defend himself, allowing those rumors to spread."

"The queen mother is wrong. Their deaths are inseparably related to the children."

Ling Junxing obviously didn't accept the empress dowager's affection, and directly confessed to the rumored crimes.

Empress Dowager Deng paused when she turned the beads, "Your Majesty is above ten thousand people, holding the life and death of all people in the world. Even if His Majesty really treats them, it is their blessing."

She didn't continue this topic, and said: "Besides, these two concubines are not outsiders, one is the granddaughter of Grand Master Zong, who is both talented and beautiful, and the other is a girl from the Pei family, who has been infatuated with you since she was a child."

Ling Junxing was silent and did not speak.

"You are not young, and now you are the emperor, the harem can't be just the third princess of the Great Qin Dynasty."

Empress Dowager Deng finally stopped turning the beads, and her tone was a little serious, "Firstly, the royal family must spread its branches and leaves as soon as possible, and secondly, the entry of a daughter from your family into the palace will also help the stability of the government."

"A few days ago, there was a lot of discussion in the government and the opposition, saying that you were deceived by the third princess—the queen mother didn't believe it was true, and never asked you anything. But you should understand that even if the third princess of the Great Qin Dynasty became After leaving the queen, it is not her turn to spread the branches and leaves."

Ling Junxing finally said, "I understand."

Empress Dowager Deng breathed a sigh of relief, "Although there are not many people in this harem, there are many miscellaneous things. In the past, Yan'er took care of it for me. Now that the girl from the Pei family is here, I will leave it to her."

Ling Junxing lowered his eyes indifferently, without any objection: "But according to the mother's arrangement."

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Qin Luoyu ate porridge, steamed buns and pickles for five days in a row, and almost vomited.

She missed the days in Prince Zhao's Mansion very much.

Every meal that the old steward prepared for her was extremely sumptuous, and she could get whatever she wanted, and she could go out for a walk when she had nothing to do.

Compared to now, it is simply a fairy-like day.

Qin Luoyu is now dizzy, his feet are limp, his feet are weak, and he walks lightly as if stepping on clouds and mist. He feels that he will become a fairy in minutes.

She seriously suspected that even if the big devil didn't take the next step of revenge, she would almost die.

Although she is quite content with her life now, she can't hold back the steamed buns and porridge every day.

What's more, the steamed buns are sometimes as hard as bricks, and the porridge soup can be used as a mirror.

The point is that it's fine if she suffers a little bit, but Chanjuan also suffers with her.

I don't know if it's from anger or hunger, Chanjuan's complexion looks a little gray, and she also has a little fever. She staggers when she wakes up early and walks, but in the afternoon she finally can't hold on, and she can't even get up in bed.

The little maid went to help and invited the imperial physician, who probably knew that the master of Qiushui Palace had a special status, hurriedly prescribed some medicine for Chanjuan, and hurried away like a god of plague.

Qin Luoyu took care of Chanjuan to take the medicine, and when she fell asleep, he called a little maid to take him out of the palace and headed towards Qianyuan Hall.

If this kind of life continues like this, she and Chanjuan will have to prepare for the funeral as soon as possible.She can't just sit here and wait for death, she has to adjust her strategy to save herself.

In the huge palace, the only one who can improve the situation of her and Chanjuan is the great devil himself.

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