Crossing the Queen Feitian: The Harem Male Concubine

Chapter 170 Pretending to be an idiot, pretending to be a male concubine (8)

Shi Ya has her own explanation: "Your Majesty can save the overall situation by sacrificing a black feather—then use the plan."

"I do not understand what you mean?"

"Don't you still have a 'Mo Cong' by your side?"

Fei Tian saw Zhuo Xia's figure in her eyes, she looked back at him, but was confused: "What do you mean?"

"Mo Yu's appearance was destroyed. At that time, Master Jiuzhao was alive and suppressed the matter of Mo Yu's disfigurement so that no one knew about it. This paper could not contain the fire. If General Mo Qing learned of this one day, if she rebelled, who would Come to protect His Majesty's throne?" When Shi Ya said these words, her eyes kept staring at the fool, she said numbly, "He has no memory, Your Majesty can turn him into Mo Yu to prevaricate General Mo Qing Pursue."

"What?" She felt incredible! "He is Zhuo Xia, not Mo Yu!"

"But for His Majesty's throne and safety, His Majesty must do this!"
Fei Tian shook off Shi Ya's hand, and she reiterated her position: "Who cares about my throne and my life? These are not important anymore."

Even if it wasn't for General Mo Qing, the princess would take everything from her sooner or later, and she couldn't help herself.
This harem fights for power and profit, and is muddled, even she herself is living in a mess, but...she doesn't want to open her eyes and confuse others.

Fei Tian returned to the bed, she looked at Zhuo Xia, bent over and took his hand - she pulled Zhuo Xia closer to Shiya, and told her with certainty: "He is Zhuo Xia, not Mo Yu. I I would not even think of him as Mo Yu, they are clearly two different people. Even if General Mo Qing wants to rebel, I admit that I am powerless to resist—but I will not blur my heart and eyes just to avoid her pursuit. Shi Ya, please don't say that again...he is Zhuo Xia, not Mo Yu, please remember."

The female imperial doctor listened to her plausible words, and after a long time, she showed a shallow smile: "Your Majesty... If you are willing to use this persistence and firmness in royal power, you will not be weak."

(End of this chapter)