I fulfilled the female supporting role's wish and I succeeded

Su Peisheng returned to the Yangxin Palace, where the suffocating atmosphere still permeated.

The emperor sat dejectedly on the dragon throne, his hands tightly gripping the armrests, his knuckles turning white.

He closed his eyes tightly and frowned, as if he was in great pain.

"Your Majesty..." Su Peisheng spoke cautiously, his voice as low as a mosquito.

The emperor suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot and his gaze was as sharp as a torch, as if he wanted to devour Su Peisheng.

"How?" His voice was hoarse, with a barely perceptible tremor.

Su Peisheng knelt on the ground with his forehead against the cold ground, not daring to look up and meet the emperor's gaze.

"Your Majesty... Concubine Shu... has not... has not been poisoned..."

Upon hearing this, the emperor's tense body slowly relaxed.

He breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.

"How... did she find out?" the emperor asked in a low voice, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

Su Peisheng hesitated for a moment and reported An Lingrong's reaction in detail.

"The Empress said... the Yellow River has been flooding recently... the Emperor is worried about state affairs... and she doesn't want to add to his worries..."

After hearing this, the emperor felt a warm feeling in his heart.

He seemed to see An Lingrong's gentle smile and eyes full of concern.

"Rong'er..." he murmured to himself, his tone full of pity and love.

"She is truly my... sweetheart..." He closed his eyes, a faint smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

The smile disappeared in an instant, replaced by endless anger and hatred.

"What a queen!" He suddenly opened his eyes, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"How dare you... be so vicious!" He gritted his teeth, his voice full of murderous intent.

"Su Peisheng!" He stood up suddenly, and his voice echoed in the hall like thunder.

"Go! Bring the queen here! I want to ask her in person!" His voice was full of majesty and unquestionable command.

Su Peisheng quickly accepted the order and walked out of the Yangxin Palace quickly.

Outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, night fell and the cold wind howled, blowing up the fallen leaves and making a rustling sound.

Su Peisheng braved the cold wind and walked quickly towards Jingren Palace.

Inside Jingren Palace, the lights were on, but it seemed exceptionally deserted.

The queen sat upright on the phoenix chair, her face pale and her eyes empty, as if she had lost her soul.

She knew that today was her end.

Su Peisheng walked into Jingren Palace. The queen slowly raised her head and her eyes fell on him.

"Eunuch Su...but what does the emperor want?" Her voice trembled with a hint of fear.

Su Peisheng bowed and saluted, "Empress, the Emperor summons you to the Yangxin Palace."

Upon hearing this, the queen trembled and a trace of despair flashed in her eyes.

She stood up slowly, her steps staggering as if she would fall down at any moment.

Two palace maids hurried forward to support her, and with their support, the queen slowly walked towards the Yangxin Palace.

Inside the Yangxin Palace, the emperor stood with his hands behind his back, his back to the palace door.

He heard footsteps and slowly turned around, staring at the queen with cold eyes.

When the queen walked into the palace and saw the emperor's cold gaze, her heart trembled.

She knelt on the ground, her voice trembling, "Your Majesty..."

The emperor looked down at the queen condescendingly, his eyes full of disgust and hatred.

"Queen," he said in a cold, emotionless tone, "Do you admit your guilt?"

The queen raised her head, tears blurring her eyes.

"I...know my crime..." Her voice was choked and almost inaudible.

"I ask you," the emperor approached the queen, his tone becoming even colder, "Why are you... so vicious?"

The queen trembled all over and tears flowed out like a dam breaking.

"Your concubine...your concubine..." She spoke incoherently and didn't know how to explain.

"I...just...love Your Majesty too much..." she cried, her voice filled with despair and pain.

"I... am unwilling to share the Emperor's favor... with any other woman..."

The emperor sneered, his eyes full of mockery.

"Love?" He said in a cold tone, "Is this what you call love?"

"For your so-called love, you killed Chunyuan! You killed my child!" His voice grew louder and louder, filled with anger and pain.

"You...you are simply...unforgivable!" He pointed at the queen, his voice trembling as if he wanted to tear her to pieces.

The queen struggled to raise her head, her vision blurred by tears, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

She trembled and clutched the emperor's sleeve tightly as if grasping at the last straw.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember?"

Her voice was hoarse, with a hint of desperate crying.

"When I was pregnant with your child, we were so happy."

The queen closed her eyes, and memories came flooding back like a tide, a mixture of sweetness and bitterness.

The emperor at that time had gentle eyes and a warm smile, and he took great care of her.

"You once pointed to the bracelet on my wrist and swore a vow: 'I wish to be like this bracelet, so that we can see each other day and night.'"

She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes full of pain and accusation.

"But what happened later? Everything changed after the Emperor met my sister."

The queen let go of the emperor's sleeves and let her hands hang down weakly.

"How can I watch helplessly as the position of Concubine that belongs to me is handed over to someone else?"

She laughed bitterly, her laughter filled with despair and unwillingness.

"How can a son of a concubine be considered a bastard?"

The emperor suddenly shook off the queen's hand and took a step back in disgust.

He glared at the queen, his eyes burning with rage.

"I fell in love with Chun Yuan!"

His voice was as cold as ice, without a trace of emotion.

"It is also the position of Consort I requested for her!"

The emperor pointed at the queen, his tone cold and questioning.

"Why did you want to hurt her?"

He thought of Chunyuan's gentle smile and her clear eyes, and his heart ached.

"She is so kind and wonderful, why are you so cruel?"

The queen smiled sadly, and tears finally burst out of her eyes.

"Don't you think I hate you?"

She choked and her voice trembled.

"But I can't do it, Your Majesty!"

The queen looked at the emperor in despair, her eyes filled with pain and struggle.

"Do you think my sister really loves you?"

She grabbed the emperor's sleeve, her nails digging deep into his flesh.

"Have you ever seen a concubine's sister get pregnant and her unmarried sister come to take care of her?"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the queen's eyes, and her tone became sharp.

"Still dancing for the Emperor by the Taiye Lake?"

She stared at the emperor and accused him word by word.

"All of this is her plan!"

The queen took a deep breath and tried to calm her excitement.

"As for the children,"

She smiled bitterly, her eyes empty and desperate.

"Even if I didn't plot against her, she wouldn't be able to give birth."

The queen slowly revealed the secret that had been buried in her heart for many years.

"My sister took Xiji Pills to practice the Jinghong Dance."

She closed her eyes in pain, as if she didn't want to recall the unbearable past.

"With so much musk left in the body, it's a blessing from heaven that I can get pregnant."

The queen opened her eyes, her eyes filled with sadness and despair.