"I also heard what others said.
I came here to see you today specifically to prevent you from being fooled by superficial illusions."
Hong Qiu looked at Yan Xiaomo with an expression of advice.
When Yan Xiaomo heard what Hong Qiu said, he sneered and said, "Tell me, what is a superficial illusion?"
"Do you know the reason why the emperor has not established a queen these years?"
Of course I know, but just to cooperate with you, Yan Xiaomo shook her head and pretended not to know.
Seeing Yan Xiaomo's reaction, Hong Qiu was very satisfied.
"That's because the emperor fell in love with a woman when he was young, and that woman later disappeared.
The emperor's post was reserved for that woman."
Hong Qiu stared at Yan Xiaomo's face closely.
She had already thought about what she said and believed that Yan Xiaomo would realize something.
But what surprised her was that Yan Xiaomo didn't realize it, but asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What does this have to do with me?"
Hong Qiu was stunned for a moment, and secretly cursed in her heart, is this woman stupid?
"You are just that woman's stand-in, stand-in, do you understand?"
A trace of pity flashed in Hong Qiu's eyes, but deep down she was filled with pride.
It's really ridiculous to be someone else's stand-in without knowing it.
"Oh" Yan Xiaomo said lazily, her tone still calm, "It doesn't matter even if I'm a substitute, just become the queen."
Hong Qiu thought Yan Xiaomo would be sad or angry, but she didn't expect that she would say such things.
A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.
Both fell silent.
After a while, Hong Qiu finally said: "Aren't you sad?"
It is better to be sad and flee the palace in anger.
"I'm not sad."
Yan Xiaomo shook his head.
Everyone thought she was a stand-in, but who knew she was actually the woman Ying Zheng had fallen in love with?
Hong Qiu was a little disappointed.
She thought that telling Yan Xiaomo this secret would make her sad or angry, but Yan Xiaomo felt nothing at all.
It was as if all his thoughts were in vain and had no impact on Yan Xiaomo at all.
"Do you have anything else?"
Yan Xiaomo asked.
It was extremely boring for this woman to come all the way to talk to her about this.
Do you think she will be sad, angry, or unwilling?
"No, nothing happened."
Hong Qiu was a little frustrated, her probing eyes fell on that gorgeous face, and she thought to herself, maybe Yan Xiaomo was hiding his emotions, how could he not feel anything at all.
I’m afraid no woman can accept that she is just a substitute.
What is the difference between this and a fake?
Yan Xiaomo didn't know what Hong Qiu had in her heart.
Let others think whatever they thought.
She didn't bother to care.
At this time, a black figure walked towards the Royal Garden.
Hong Qiu looked at the majestic figure, a trace of fanaticism flashed in her eyes, and her heart was full of joy.
"Hong Qiu has met the emperor."
Hong Qiu leaned towards Ying Zheng Yingying, lowering her head, with a look of shyness on her face.
She had fallen in love with this man since the last time she saw him.
He was like a god in her heart.
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Ying Zheng didn't glance at Hong Qiu, his eyes fell on Yan Xiaomo on the imperial concubine's bed, and said: "I'm not here, but you are living a leisurely life."
Hong Qiu frowned slightly, the emperor actually called himself me next to Yan Xiaomo, this is too "Xiaomo, get up and salute quickly," Hong Qiu lowered her voice to remind Yan Xiaomo. oshow7: