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"Yeah." Rong Yin lowered her head slightly and pursed her lips.

The emperor has not been here for a long time, so today, could it be... what happened to Yingluo?

Thinking of this, Rong Yin's lips pursed even tighter.

And Hongli, who was walking in front of himself, was still sulking, and his mind was full of Wei Yingluo, who annoyed him, so he naturally didn't notice Rongyin's abnormality.

After Hongli walked to the side of the bed, he untied his outer shirt and put it aside, lifted the quilt and lay down, ignoring Rongyin who was following behind him.

Rong Yin who came after him also took off his shirt.She stood quietly by the bed, looking at Hongli who was in a daze with his hands resting on his head, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

After a while, Rong Yin sighed softly, lifted the quilt and lay down on it.

Feeling the movement beside him, Hongli turned his head and glanced at it, and then turned his head away with a frown.

"emperor."

Rong Yin's voice calling him was still as gentle as ever, and Hongli's heart trembled a little in a daze, he didn't know if it was sincerity or hypocrisy.

Hongli closed his eyes, forced himself not to think about these things, and replied perfunctorily, "Yes."

"My concubine has the guts to ask." Rong Yin paused, then continued, "The emperor and Yingluo, are you..."

"That's enough," Hongli stopped before Rong Yin could ask, "The empress should take care of her body first, and I will not bother the empress to worry about the matter between me and your concubine."

After being shocked, Rong Yin's eyes became a little moist, and his voice began to tremble: "The emperor...does he really want Yingluo to be...the second concubine?"

Hearing this, Hongli frowned, but he didn't stop Rongyin from continuing.

"Yingluo is like a concubine. She loves freedom by nature, but she will be imprisoned in this deep palace for the rest of her life. In this dark palace, after a long time, all the edges and corners will be worn away, and she will no longer be She is the one whom the emperor admires. She used to be a proud person, but now she has learned to whisper to the emperor, hasn't she?" Rong Yin said, tears gathered in the corners of her eyes.

Isn't all her humility in front of me all because of you?

Although Hongli was thinking this way, he didn't say it out, and instead asked: "The queen thinks, what should I do?" The tone was so light that Rongyin didn't know whether he was angry or not.

"If possible, the emperor let Yingluo out of the palace. She shouldn't belong here. The concubines... don't want her to belong here either." Rong Yin's voice gradually dropped as he spoke.She suddenly felt a little ridiculous that she was asking the emperor to let her beloved woman go.

Rong Yin thought that Hongli would be furious after hearing this, but he didn't expect him to laugh.

"Haha, hahaha..."

Smiling and laughing, Hongli's smile gradually became a little sarcasm: "What a nature. Love freedom! Empress, I am the most knowledgeable empress, is this how you love freedom?"

"Your Majesty?" Rong Yin didn't understand why Hongli said that, and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"You can't even take care of your own things!" As he said, Hongli picked up a strand of black hair from Rong Yin's side, and threw it in front of her.

Rong Yin took a closer look, and found that this strand of black hair was very neatly grown, as if... was deliberately cut.

"emperor……"

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