"What?" Huangfu Yuantai's jaw almost dropped to the ground, and he looked at Qiqi with some annoyance.

"Let me say it first, why? But you asked me to go with you, Queen Mother, so you should say it first."

This woman actually wants to use herself as cannon fodder. She is so cruel.

"The purpose of asking you to go together is to bring up this topic so that Aijia can continue the conversation.

Originally, the Emperor had left this matter to the Ai family, and now the Ai family has come back to regret it, which is always not good."[

Otherwise, why would you be asked to accompany me here, standing aside and acting like a mute?

"The Queen Mother's calculations are really good. Let others do the work that offends others." Huangfu Yuantai sneered.

"This is an unpleasant thing to say. If Lao Jiu doesn't want to do it, the Ai family will naturally not force it. They will go back and tell Concubine Rong that there is no room for turning around."

Qiqi pretended to look aggrieved.

"You..." Huangfu Yuantai was furious, glanced at Qiqi unhappily, and said angrily,

"My son, I will only obey the Queen Mother's instructions."

"Good boy, what a good son."

Qiqi smiled sweetly and patted Huangfu Yuantai on the head.

Huangfu Yuantai's face turned red, he glanced at Qiqi awkwardly, and snorted arrogantly, indicating that he didn't want to talk nonsense with this woman.

Wolong Hall.

Years of planning and calculations finally led to today's achievement.

In the room, Huangfu Tianduo was dressed in a light gray robe, facing the window lattice with a bleak expression, and breathed out slowly. His imperial hegemony and his ambition finally blossomed with enchanting passion in this mid-spring.

This day finally came. The throne of the emperor, the infinite glory, he should have been filled with joy, but somewhere in his heart, in the stillness of the night, he felt an uncontrollable soreness and pain.

The dreamy woman holding the lamp for him in the night, the dreamlike woman grinding for him in front of the bookcase, just like the faint willow smoke in March, and the thin poetry palace in the Jiangnan water town, will always haunt his dreams in the quiet night.

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Why, why do you want to deceive him, why do you want to play with his feelings like that.
Chapter completed!