She suddenly discovered that he looked so beautiful when he smiled. She leaned on his shoulder and admired his beautiful face.【26nbsp;23】

He looked at her lovingly, kissed her cheek gently, and hugged her tightly. No other woman could occupy his heart, only her.

She pondered for a long time, then glanced at him lightly: "Mo, don't you agree with what your mother is doing?"

"That's right, as long as the other concubines in the harem can conceive the emperor's child, the Queen Mother will naturally no longer protect He Wensong." His eyes glanced at her belly again: "The Queen Mother is also quite pitiful."

Fu Yaxuan said with a half-smile: "It's reasonable for the queen to do this, but why is the queen so confused? Isn't she not jealous at all when she gives her husband the title of concubine?"

"The Queen is a virtuous woman. She values ​​style, understands propriety, and manages the harem properly, so that the Emperor has no worries at all. Such a woman is really rare." Cui Moyao sighed, and his eyes became dark.

Hearing what he said, Fu Yaxuan's heart was shocked. It turned out that the ideal person in his heart was as virtuous and virtuous as the queen.

She pursed her lips and said: "As a woman, it is virtuous to have no talents. Memorizing the "Female Commandments" by heart, neglecting to serve your husband is derelict in your duty. You should keep concubines for your husband. Even if you go out to recruit prostitutes, you should get some supplements for them.

The husband patched it up, fearing that if he broke his body, her sky would fall."

He finally understood that her little lady was jealous, and he looked at her pouty little mouth with annoyance and amusement. It was so cute that he couldn't help but want to steal it again.

"The woman I like doesn't have to do these things. She doesn't have to lower herself or distort her ideas to cater to today's unreasonable norms, because I just love that she will quarrel with me and have her own opinions." His arms were gentle.

It trapped her powerfully.

There was a trace of sweetness in her heart because he was willing to accept her from a different era. Her view of love demanded equality and purity.

If love in this era requires a woman to submit to herself, and if a woman has to give in and tolerate again and again in order to gain a man's love, then she doesn't want any of it!

She swallowed her saliva, looked at him with hesitation, and asked after a long while: "Don't you feel uncomfortable when He Wensong throws himself into the emperor's arms?"

"Why should I feel uncomfortable? I have never regarded her as my woman, and I have never touched her. I would not like a scheming woman like her," he said disapprovingly.

Could it be that, all along, he only belonged to her?

"Are you afraid of her, or do you dislike her?" His answer gave her new questions.

"I'm afraid of her? Why should I be afraid of her?" He raised his eyebrows and crossed his legs leisurely.

"She is really a very powerful woman. She loves you deeply, and her love turns into hatred. She will definitely try her best to get back at you." She held her chin and looked at him deeply.

"I won't let her plan succeed." He shrugged confidently.

"So you rushed back to ask the emperor to guard against her?" She sighed and suddenly became sad.

"Your Majesty is as wise as you are foolish, how could you not see through He Wensong's tricks?" He stared at her with his deep eyes and said softly and clearly.

She was stunned for a moment, and the gentle and thoughtful emperor appeared in front of her eyes. She couldn't help but smile: "You are right, the emperor is a smart man."
Chapter completed!