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Chapter 820: Give it to the Prince Consort 【01】

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If the current emperor is really forced to establish Qiyou, the son of the second prince, as the crown prince, then his position as emperor will be tantamount to being emptied out.

If the emperor really cannot survive one or two years as Dr. Liang said,

Then myself and all the women in this harem,

Wouldn’t they all be buried with him or thrown into the Hall of Peace?

Death was not what she wanted,

Returning to Anle Hall, for Zijin, it would be better to die.

With such determination, Zijin gritted his teeth and

stood up from the dressing table,

The wearer took a silk veil and began to embroider words on it seriously.

"Master, let the slaves do the embroidery work. Be careful of pricking your hands!"

Youhe stretched out his hand to take the silk handkerchief from Zijin's hand.

Zi Jin moved his body and said with a smile:

"It's okay, I'll do it myself,

Anyway, in this harem, idleness is idleness."

After saying that, he began to embroider the words seriously.

The word "month" should not be embroidered crookedly, it has no beauty at all.

Jin Ling on the side pursed her lips and wanted to smile,

But Youhe glared back fiercely.

Looking at Zijin who was focused on embroidery, Youhe couldn't help but sigh softly.

Zi Jin asked without raising his head: "Why are you sighing, Duan Duan?"

Youhe hesitated to speak, but Jin Ling spoke up:

"Sister Youhe, you are not worthy of my master."

"Not worth it for me?"

Zijin raised his head in confusion and looked at Youhe who was looking at her with a distressed expression.

Asked: "Why is it not worth it to me?"

"Of course!

The emperor is obviously coming to Yi Palace today.

But Master, why do you want to rush the Emperor to the Queen's Palace?"

Jin Ling pouted with a look of confusion on her face and continued:

"What if the emperor never comes again?"

"So that's why?" Zijin smiled lightly, without answering, he lowered his head again and concentrated on embroidering.

"Master, aren't you worried at all?" Youhe finally couldn't help but ask...

-------------Third update (Updated: August 31, 2011 8:48:56)


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