My Empress is My Bad Girl

Xie Xin was so aggrieved, tears flooded in an instant: "I know that the princess is noble, so naturally I can't look down on me. But now I am your wife, but you only have a princess in your heart. When you see her, you feel ashamed. I'm like a soul. I'm still pregnant with a child, and you're like that..."

Li Zhongci said coldly: "I told you that you always have the position of a princess in your heart, and I can't forget about her. You can accept it, but you can't accept it, that's no way. Marry to the Li family, it's yourself. If you have any grievances and sufferings in the future, I have to bear it myself."

"Husband, how can you say that?"

"Everyone is not a child, and you have to pay for your choice. I have paid a huge price for my choice. As for yours, you have to experience it yourself!"

"I chose my husband because I love you. As long as we live a good life, isn't it all right?" Xie Xin went to pull his sleeve, looking a little pleading, "husband, I don't mind if you have her in your heart. Don't be angry. Up."

Li Zhongci said coldly: "Remember, I can never forget the princess, and the little princess will always be my most beloved daughter. Whether you give birth to a son or a daughter, it is impossible to compare with her. Don't try to use you. The kid in the stomach takes Joe, no one really cares. It just makes people laugh secretly!"

Xie Xin's tears finally couldn't hold back, and she fell down.

Li Zhongci frowned and walked away.

Xie Xin was standing alone in the bustling market with her belly bulging, feeling infinitely sad and lonely and helpless.

Thinking of Princess Rouzhen's words, every word plunged into her heart.

The princess was right. The so-called Ruyi Langjun she begged for was just a disgusting person she didn't want.

What qualifications does she have to run to her to show off?

Xie Xin didn't understand why she did it with a hot head.

In retrospect, it was blushing and embarrassing.

She stood for a long time, only feeling frustrated, sighed secretly, and walked back silently.

…

Qianer's carriage galloped into the palace all the way.

For her arrival, the emperor had long expected, even though he was still discussing matters with several ministers, he still let her in.

Of course, Qian'er herself understands that she can only listen quietly on this occasion, and can't speak at will.

It's not that the emperor didn't let her say it, but that most of these ministers obeyed the rules and decided that the royal family members could not do politics, and it was another turmoil.

Yan'er is not afraid, but feels troublesome.

Qian'er sat and listened for a while, one for the tax issue, another for the appointment and removal of local officials, and after a while, he heard them start discussing the dispersal of the army of Prince Lian and General Zhuang by the rebels.

Qian'er was busy cheering up and pricked her ears.

For fear of missing a word.

However, the minister here does not know much better than her.

In addition to relying on carrier pigeons, the exchange of news is the urgent report of 800 miles.

The number of homing pigeons is scarce, it is really inconvenient to rely on manpower, but also to travel far away.

The distance is far away, and the knowledge is really limited.

Qianer listened to it for a long time, and the ministers repeated just a few words back and forth, which was really annoying to hear.

She endured it for a long time, and waited for the ministers to go out, then stepped forward and asked the emperor brother: "Should I send someone to save it?"

The emperor flipped through this chapter and looked up at her: "You still said that you don't care about Xiaozhuang."