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You and your uncle both didn't expect that the person who ascended to the throne wasn't the crown prince, but him! I was stupid, I was stupid, I didn't listen to my mother's advice, and actually agreed. As soon as you entered the palace, you carried me on your back and guided the Emperor to become pregnant with a dragon, from a palace maid to a talented person. As your uncle's power grew day by day, you also became an imperial concubine.

Now you still want to put me to death? Are you afraid that I will take back what belongs to me?!

"Huang, Emperor, chenqie, chenqie's heart is good. It feels so bad, Emperor!" Lian Shi Ya suddenly panted rapidly, her delicate hand covering her chest, lying on top of Feng Qian Yue's chest in pain, her face pale.

Feng Qian Yue immediately supported her and held her tightly. He ordered in a cruel voice, "Immediately take out the baby from Lian Clan's abdomen and use it as a medicine for Imperial Concubine!"

Lian Si Yue suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Qian Yue in fear, unable to believe what he had just said.

A year ago, Lian Shi Ya suddenly had angina pectoris, and every attack was extremely painful. Feng Qian Yue had searched for famous doctors for her, but to no avail, it only made it worse.

Later, they found a strange man outside the palace. He said that the angina was not caused by the body, but by an evil curse that required the blood of the person who cast the curse to be used as a medicinal catalyst. He took it for seven consecutive days before it could be cured.

She had once advised Feng Qian Yue not to believe the nonsense said by the Warlock. Using the blood of his own son was too cruel, it would cause harm to the dragon and bring disaster to the country.

No matter what, she would never have thought that the baby that would suffer in the end was her, the Queen of Dazhou's, child in her womb.

"No, no." Lian Si Yue struggled with all her might, but she was just a weak girl with a cold body, how could she be a match for the guards?

"Can't? "Since you've cursed your Imperial Concubine to endure the pain of her heart, it makes sense that I have taken your fetus to treat her illness." Feng Qian Yue said leisurely, her tone was cold and emotionless like ice.

Lian Si Yue cried and begged, "Feng Qian Yue, you have to know, the thing in your stomach is your own flesh and blood. My dear son, are you really not afraid of thunder striking the heavens? "

When Feng Qian Yue heard it, he was slightly startled. That's right, her biological son.

"Emperor, this servant found this again." Just then, The eunuch suddenly found a bag from behind Lian Si Yue's bed. Opening it to take a look, there was a letter and a pair of man's shoes inside.

"Read it!" Feng Qian Yue ordered.

"Yes." The eunuch opened the letter and read with his shrill voice, "

We know each other, and we will live forever. Mausoleum without mountains, exhausted rivers, shaken winter lightning, summer rain and snow, the combination of the heavens and the earth, do you dare to be together with Jun Jue! "

While reading, The eunuch's face suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qian Yue asked coldly.

The eunuch hesitated, "Yes,. This letter was written by Ninth Prince to the Empress, and contained Ninth Prince's private letter. It was dated last year during the Primordial Lantern Festival."

Lian Shi Ya opened her eyes wide, her face flushed red, she scolded, "Big Sis, you, how could you betray Emperor! Father was afraid that your death attitude would not change after you return to the capital, so he left you in the Yao City to lie about your illness. It was because my aunt and I pleaded so much that you were able to obtain the Prime Minister's Palace. I never thought that you would be a woman of the Emperor, and still be unable to get rid of this problem. As the direct daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace, you keep doing things to humiliate our family. You really shouldn't … "

Hearing that, Feng Qian Yue's face became even uglier.