A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he said lightly: "If I give you a chance to enjoy glory and wealth for the rest of your life, and your son can become the emperor, would you be willing?"
Hearing this, Lin Bingqian's eyes suddenly lit up and she stammered: "Master, are you serious?"
"Don't you still believe what I said?" He took a step forward and approached her.
He has a very pleasant smell, mysterious and aggressive, which makes people feel palpitated.
"Of course, I believe it!" She was simply at a loss for this huge surprise that fell from the sky.[
She had long admired his ability. It was an unimaginable thing in itself for him to turn her daughter-in-law into a queen.
If she can turn her son into an emperor, then she will be rich and worry-free in this life.
"However," she said, gently stroking her bulging belly with her hand, "what if this child is not a son?"
"What's more, even if he is a son, Xijian Yunchen may not make him the prince."
Hearing the doubts in her tone, he stroked his hands and said, "Of course all of this requires your cooperation!"
He narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and said: "If Xijian Yunchen dies suddenly, the child in your belly will be Fanxiang's only prince."
"Fan Xiang is the worthy emperor, and you are the empress dowager!"
Hearing this, Lin Bingqian's complexion instantly turned pale, her body trembled slightly, looking at the sinister look in his eyes, she stuttered: "Do you want the emperor's life?"
A trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, he chuckled, and then nodded.
Lin Bingqian bit her lower lip tightly, the fear and chill from the bottom of her heart invaded her limbs.