The princess has arrived! The older sister's soul is too high

Just then, Xiao Dezi and several young eunuchs came over with a few pots of wilted green chrysanthemums.

Lan Fei, who was angry just now, saw them coming and said rudely:

"Sister, these pots of green chrysanthemums seem to be a perfect match for you! Although I and you are on equal footing on the surface, our essence is just like these flowers, with quite a big difference, hahahaha."

Just at this moment, Xue'er ran in. She had come here to look for Ru Fei, but she didn't expect to hear such words. She then looked at the pots of withered flowers.

Xue'er's nature as a killer that had been there for many years was revealed in an instant, and the frightened Xiao Changzi broke out in a cold sweat. He knew that the one who would be in trouble would definitely be Lan Fei.

In fact, the emperor was not unaware of how despicable Concubine Lan was.

After watching Concubine Lan perform this drama, the emperor could be said to have witnessed it with his own eyes. He was about to scold Concubine Lan, but when he saw her smile, he couldn't open his mouth at all.

The Emperor suddenly thought of Xue'er again, so he said:

"Rufei, how is Xue'er?"

"Xue'er is fine, don't worry, father!"

He took Concubine Ru and walked towards Huaqing Palace.

With that small body and that aura, Ling Aotian suddenly felt that Xue'er was getting farther and farther away from him.

My heart ached, and I felt that if I didn't catch up immediately, I would lose my daughter, no, I would lose my own love!

So without thinking much, he ran out with Xue'er and the others, chased them for a while, and picked up Xue'er.

"What happened to my Xue'er? Is she angry with the emperor?"

Xue'er turned her head away and ignored the emperor.

Ling Aotian's son was anxious at this moment:

"Xue'er, how can you make me smile in front of Father? I haven't danced for you recently. How about you accompany me back to Huaqing Palace and dance for me?"

Xue'er saw that her father, who was in his thirties, still loved her, and Xue'er also loved her father. Suddenly she remembered what Concubine Lan had said just now, so she said:

"Father doesn't love me anymore."

"How could that be? Father loves me the most."

No one would think of anything else after hearing these words, including Xue'er. But at this moment, Ling Aotian's eyes were full of tenderness. As for what the meaning was, only he himself could understand it.

Xue'er has a good idea. She wants to take this opportunity to dampen your arrogance as Lan Fei.

"Then why did the Emperor give the title bestowed upon the Emperor alone to someone else? Everyone knew that Xue'er was the Emperor's favorite, but now everyone is laughing at her!"

Her little face turned red with anxiety, and she spoke as if it were really the case.

The emperor took a look and felt distressed.

"How ridiculous! Anyone who dares to laugh at my son, just say it, and my father will make him pay."

"Father, what's the point of finding people to laugh at me? The key is that if I don't have the root cause, no one will laugh at me."

The emperor thought for a moment.

"My son, has your father ever bestowed your title upon anyone else?"

"Father, you named my son Princess Lanying, but now there's another Consort Lan, and they both have the same character. Even if they weren't the same character, the same pronunciation would inevitably lead to people saying things behind my back. They're all saying... they're all saying that Father doesn't love my son anymore."

"What does the emperor mean?"

"Remove her title and drive her out of the Bihua Palace. Only then will it show that the Emperor loves his son!"

Ling Aotian chose Lan Fei as his concubine only because the dimples she had when she smiled were the same as Xue'er's. Xue'er was his biological daughter and so young. Ling Aotian couldn't suppress his love for Xue'er and had to find a substitute.