"Your Majesty, if we don't talk secretly, why don't we cooperate."
"cooperate?"
"Anyone with eyes can see that the emperor loves me.
It's just that due to my poor health, I'm afraid the ministers won't let me sit on the suspended queen's throne.
But things are different now. The emperor has you, a witch, as a shield. All the ministers are afraid that you, a witch, will bring trouble to the imperial court in the future.
In comparison, of course it is better for me to be in charge of the harem. Do you think so?"
"I have never been interested in the position of queen."
Yanli was approaching step by step, and she couldn't tell that she was a sick Xishi whose life was short.
"Even if you are interested in that position, you don't have the ability to sit on it.
If you are sensible, please help me properly, and I can guarantee that after I step into that position, you will still have a place in the harem even when you are of no use to the emperor."
Yan Li's words struck my heart word by word, the bitter taste continued to spread, and there was an indescribable pain in my heart.
Yan Li chuckled, looked at my clenched fist with disdain, and raised my chin with his slender index finger.
"Actually, you are not bad looking, and you are a talented person who knows the current affairs. Don't think that the emperor will set off fireworks for you once and you will be favored by the harem.
As long as the emperor is happy, he will spare no effort to reach the stars in the sky, but not for you, just for fun.
Over the years, there have been many women in the harem who have been favored throughout their lives, but none of them can last forever. Only I will stay with the emperor from beginning to end."
She took out her handkerchief and wiped the hand that had just raised my chin back and forth.
"You - you are just a plaything, a tool that cannot even be called a plaything. Are you a bitch?"
"you……"
If it weren't for the inability to use his spiritual power, Yan Li in front of him might not be able to speak.
I raised my hands high, wishing I could beat the person in front of me who was causing trouble to death.
I tried my best to raise my hand but could not move it down. I only felt an external force pulling me.
Looking along the arm, what greeted me was Yelu Zihan's furious face. Why did he come?
It came at such an opportune time, no wonder Yan Li didn't dodge when I just raised my hand. It turned out that everything was premeditated.
"Zi Han, you should find an imperial doctor to check this woman carefully. Maybe she is not sick at all."
I looked angrily at Yan Li, who had just scolded me to death, and said, "Well, Yelu Zihan is here anyway, so I won't take off your mask now."
"Concubine Yue, what did you say...cough cough cough..."
Yan Li covered her chest and kept coughing violently. If I hadn't seen her tough look just now, I would definitely believe that she was indeed as the harem said, and her time was running out.
"Please, if you have such good acting skills, why don't you go into singing? Where is the momentum when you scolded me just now?"
"Empress...Yan Li knows that he is born with a low life, but Yan Li has never thought of being with the empress...ahem!"
Yan Li spread out the white silk she had just used to cover her mouth, and a small pool of blood appeared in the center of the silk. Her delicate body stumbled into Yelu Zihan's arms.
"Your Majesty, Yan Li just wants to spend the last days of his life happily. He just wants to see you a few more times. He has never thought about competing with the empress for favor. Your Majesty, you believe me."
After Yan Li said those hypocritical lines in a pretentious manner, he didn't know whether he was really dizzy or fake.
Anyway, she fainted in Yelu Zihan's arms. Yelu Zihan was helpless and carried her back to the imperial concubine's bed, shouting anxiously.