For the Qian family, she is a useless chess piece. Since it is useless, she has to abandon it. But she is not willing, not willing!
"My silly niece."
Princess LAN suddenly smiles and reaches out her withered hand to catch Qian Xiangyu.
"Now you are still useful to the Qian family. That's why you sit in the position of your concubine. But look at me now and back then, what a beautiful scene I was. But it's her, Su Yueru, who made me hate her so much!"
Qian said, fingers suddenly pulled tight, more and more tight, tight that Qian Xiangyu only feel his hand bone is about to be crushed by her general, face a little pain.
"Aunt, Xiangyu understood, Xiangyu understood, aunt pain..."
"As long as you listen to me, if you don't want to follow me, you have to climb to the highest position, so that you won't be abandoned by the Qian family, and you can have a foothold in the harem. It's not a golden cage or a rich city. It's a hell and a battlefield. You have to keep climbing on other people's bodies, you know?"
Qian Xiangyu nodded slightly, but her eyes were red. She was obviously afraid of such a princess LAN.
"You know what?"
With a low roar, Qian Xiangyu shrinks her neck in fright. She answers the question "know, know..."
The orchid expensive imperial concubine this just satisfied of let go to grasp her hand.
"Now that she has come back, it's time for us to start. Remember what I taught you, that woman is not stupid. At the beginning, I underestimated her and planted it in her hand. You can use her hand to eradicate your opponents one by one, such as the girl of Chang family."
"But the queen No, I mean Su Yueru. Why should she listen to me? "
"You stupid brain!"
The orchid expensive imperial concubine hates iron not to become steel of poke her head.
"What I taught you to say and do, I said and did?"
"Well, I've made my position clear to her, but I'm afraid she won't believe it."
"Chi..."
LAN Guifei sneered, "if you believe it easily, I don't think it's interesting. There's a long way to go. Try more times to let her see your sincerity."
"What does Auntie mean?"
LAN Guifei glanced at her, but she didn't speak any more. She just stood up and stretched.
"I've been out for a long time. I'm afraid that the girl in Chang's family will not be able to calm down."
Qian Xiangyu nodded, until the princess LAN disappeared in the secret door again, she was completely relieved.
Fingers rub the beads in hand, eyebrows slightly lock.
My father sent letters to her several times, asking her to give birth to a prince as soon as possible. Only in this way can she maintain her position in the harem. But it's not easy. Mo Beichen won't call her to bed at all!
She knew that if one day she didn't help the Qian family at all, she would only be abandoned like her aunt!
……
When Su Yueru woke up in the middle of the night, she found that there was no one beside her. She was a little disappointed, but there was a candle light outside.
Su Yueru puts on a piece of clothes to get out of bed and goes out of the screen. As expected, she sees Mo Beichen sitting in front of the case with a cross knee and correcting the memorial with a cinnabar pen. She doesn't even notice her approach.
But the deep frown revealed his mood at the moment.
Su Yueru added a cup of hot tea in his hand, Mo Beichen just slightly meal, raised eyes to see her one eye.
"I'm bothering you?"
"No, it's time. Why haven't you rested?"
Mo Beichen gave a bitter smile and pointed to the memorial which was pushed like a hill.
"I also want to have a rest, but it's a pity that things don't allow people."
Su Yueru knelt down beside him and put her hand on the temples on both sides of him.
"There are too many things to deal with. You can't deal with them all the time. You have to rest. Otherwise, if you work too hard and die early, who can I rely on with zhe'er and crescent moon?"
Mo Beichen put down the cinnabar pen, head on her belly, relaxed slightly closed eyes, stretched open eyebrows.
"You are the only one who dares to curse me like this."
"You're not made of iron, and if you don't talk about machines, you'll always feel tired. Besides, are all the people below dead? Do you have to take care of them all by yourself? "
Su Yueru murmurs discontentedly.
Mo Beichen is suddenly opened eyes, dark eyes with a little smile.
"Are you blaming me for not being able to accompany you more?"
"Honey, let me remind you that you have missed zhe'er's two years of growth. As a father, you seem to neglect him."
Mo North Chen pinched to knead eyebrow center, as if this just reaction comes over.
"If you don't tell me, I almost forget that zhe'er is very clever. In a few years, he can share it for me."
Su Yueru suddenly sank her face and grabbed Mo Beichen's nose.
"You forgot what you promised me? Don't think that if you turn me into the palace now, there's nothing I can do. Don't make zhe'er's idea. He's not suitable for the life here. ""Well, well, I won't forget. I promised you, but I never forgot."
Mo Beichen quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.
"You can enslave a lot of people. Although respecting the king has no intention of ruling, it doesn't mean that he is a straw bag. There is Jinluo, the guy is a fox and very clever. There is Hu tie and Jinyao who recommended him to me. He is very talented and can be used. By the way, there is mu er."
Mu'er is the ninth prince who was saved by Su Yueru and sent to Xianfei, who is now the foster son of xiantaifei.
"Now that mu'er is eleven, he can really get in touch with him. Do you want to meet him?"
Su Yueru nodded.
"Zhe'er and Yueya can have a brother."
Mo Beichen suddenly hugs the man fiercely.
"Listen to you, I should accompany you and zhe'er more."
Then he picked up the man, strode inside, threw the man on the Dragon couch, turned over and got on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover them up, supported his forehead with one hand, and looked at the man endlessly.
Su Yueru closed her eyes, didn't feel the person's next action, slowly opened her eyes, but to the person's joking eyes, immediately turned red, conscious that she was teased by this person.
"You..."
"Are you looking forward to me?"
"Nonsense, I'm tired and going to sleep."
Su Yueru snorted, turned over and turned her back to the man.
Mo Beichen low smile, hand in her hair gently stroked.
"You know, I've never had a sound sleep in two years."
Su Yueru was stunned by these words, but she was also soft hearted.
Mo Beichen holds her hair, puts it in his nose, sniffs it, and says in a low voice.
"Only when you are by my side can I feel at ease."
Su Yueru turned over and faced Mo Beichen, looking at the blue under the man's eyes.
Long sigh, "sleep."