I don’t know why, but I suddenly blocked him at that time: “Your Majesty, please pay attention to your words and deeds.”

It is unbecoming to do this in front of hundreds of officials. Moreover, to do such a thing openly is against the customs and is offensive to morals.

His expression was vaguely unhappy, and a trace of worry flashed across his brows. He drank a lot of wine that night. The ministers also kept toasting to the emperor, but the emperor couldn't make any excuses, so he had to drink it all in one gulp.

Only the general didn't say a word. He was just hiding in a corner drinking wine. I still saw him.

Seeing him not saying a word, not even looking at me, I still feel a kind of heartache in my heart. I hope he can look at me, just one glance, but I also hope he won't remember me. It's torture, like this

Life was really a torment. I knew I could never forget him no matter what. Then I suddenly caught a glimpse of him looking at me with a contemptuous look. Immediately, a knife-like pain spread rapidly throughout my body.

of pain.

But at least he doesn't love me anymore and won't be sad anymore. I can bear this heartache silently. I picked up the wine glass and covered my face with a veil. Maybe only wine can make me forget that I once loved so deeply.

.The pain has been so deep.

I helped the emperor back to his room. It was dark at night, and everyone had fun late at night. They all went back to their own enjoyment. The sound of the rustling wind made me feel a little cold. Even though the emperor was very warm, I still didn't want to get close to him. Stay away from him.

Far away. You can keep your distance.

After walking for a long time, I poured him a cup of sobering tea after returning to his room. The hissing sound of the tea being poured broke the original tranquility. The emperor's eyes opened slightly, and then closed again.

I lifted him up and fed him with great difficulty.

There was a little spilled from the mouth, so I quickly took out my embroidered handkerchief to help him dry it. He immediately leaned on me, and I instinctively drove him away. He lay on the table again. I helped him to rest on the bed. He

It was so heavy. I helped him change his clothes, leaving only one piece of clothing. The emperor seemed to be sleeping deeply.

After covering him with the quilt, I turned around and breathed a long sigh of relief. I was a little tired tonight, and now I can finally go to the palace to rest. The queen will be tired too! I shook my head gently, trying to get rid of the alcohol.

.

But he grabbed my hand from behind and said, "Why do you still miss him so much? Am I not treating you well? Why are you so disrespectful to me tonight?" It scared me to the point of breaking into a cold sweat.

"Your Majesty, you are drunk." I quickly put his hand away, which made me feel very uncomfortable. I turned my head away from him.

"You are my empress, can't you sleep with me? Don't you know that I slept alone on our wedding night, which has caused many speculations about you in the harem. Do you really not care at all?"

These words are so serious, I don't know how to answer.

"Your Majesty, please don't force others to make things difficult for you. I don't care what others think. I have not violated any national laws or family rules. I have no way to control my mouth on other people's bodies. Moreover, people are naturally fond of chewing other people's tongues. I am also a concubine."

Use force to stop it.”

After hearing this, he seemed even more angry, like a furious lion. I saw his angry eyes. He has gotten whatever he wants since he was a child. No one has ever dared to go against his will. Occasionally there is a person who resists, and it is still his.

Of course he would be very angry. He stared at me so hard that I didn’t dare to look into his eyes. I lowered my head, waiting for him to get angry. But he pulled me onto the bed. This didn’t seem to be the strength of a literary man.

I tried my best to resist, but I couldn't withstand his strength. The left side of my clothes had been torn open. Why did he tear my clothes?

"Your Majesty, my concubine's clothes are torn." I was furious. I like these clothes very much.

He laughed inexplicably after hearing this. "The queen cherishes this dress so much."

"Why does the emperor want to tear it apart? If the emperor wants it, I will give it to you." I muttered a little unhappy.

After hearing this, he became even more proud, "Okay, give it to me, I'll wait." He folded his arms and sat on the bedside calmly, waiting, not at all as barbaric as before.

With that said, I was about to leave.
Chapter completed!