Seeing the sincere and heartfelt Concubine Dong, Emperor Qing's few remaining consciences trembled.

Alas, this silly woman!

If I could, I would definitely protect you!

Donglang, for the sake of your mother, and for the sake of the relationship between me and your mother, please don't do anything reckless!

Of course, Gu Qingcheng would not act rashly. After receiving the letter secretly sent by Concubine Dong, she made a decision.

Perhaps for Emperor Qing, bringing Concubine Dong with him was to intimidate and threaten the Ninth Prince.

But for Concubine Dong and her son, following the emperor in the war was a great opportunity!

for example--

Emperor Qing's army arrived at the river smoothly.

As long as we cross this river, we can attack the heartland of Feng Dynasty.

As long as the capital of Feng Dynasty is occupied, the huge Feng Dynasty will be incorporated into the territory of Qing Dynasty.

Emperor Qing stood on horseback by the river, looking at the rolling waves, full of confidence and satisfaction!

He raised his whip, looking like he was in control of the country.

Unfortunately, Emperor Qing’s “luck” was not very good. Just when the army was about to launch a general attack, he suddenly fell ill.

Emperor Qing was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes full of resentment——

step!

Just one step away!

He would be able to conquer Feng Dynasty and achieve unprecedented feats.

"Your Majesty! Don't worry! Your health is important."

"Illness comes like a mountain falling, and goes like a thread being pulled out. Let's take our time to recover and take care of our health first!"

Concubine Dong is worthy of being Emperor Qing’s favorite. Although she is in poor health, she still forces herself to serve Emperor Qing without fear of being infected.

People are particularly vulnerable when they are sick.

The emperor is also a human being, so naturally he is not immune to worldly practices.

Emperor Qing, tortured by illness, suffered from a splitting headache and felt uneasy and fearful about the unknown.

Concubine Dong's gentle words of comfort and thoughtful service appeased the emperor to the greatest extent.

“You!”

Looking at Concubine Dong's face, which was still stunningly beautiful despite her illness, Emperor Qing was deeply moved.

A fleeting glimpse in youth, love and calculations in youth... More than ten years have passed, and Emperor Qing is about to enter the age of knowing the destiny. He clearly feels that he is getting older.

And the woman in front of me seems to have always been beautiful.

She seemed to have always been so sincere to herself.

However, the emperor is the emperor.

Tenderness, fragility, etc., are only fleeting.

Emperor Qing's eyes flickered as he sighed softly, "I've wronged you over the years!"

"My love and care for you is a blessing, but it also brings you a lot of trouble."

"Fortunately, you are a kind person and never care about these things."

"And our Donglang is also a good boy!"

"...I'm afraid it won't work! While I'm still okay, I might as well summon Dong Lang."

Emperor Qing's words clearly implied that he wanted to pass the throne to the Ninth Prince.

Even though Concubine Dong had been on guard for a long time, she couldn't help but feel her heart beating faster when she heard such an obvious hint.

She almost couldn't control herself and nodded in approval.

But Concubine Dong still held back.

She raised her head, and the reflection of Emperor Qing filled her pupils. "No! Your Majesty, please don't say such things."

"You'll be fine! You're the Son of Heaven! With God's protection, you're just a little unwell and will recover soon."

"...Donglang is a filial child. If you ask him to go to the northwest to redeem himself for his crimes, he will stay there."

As Concubine Dong spoke, her eyes turned red.

Big tears fell like pearls.

She bit her lips hard, like a foolish little woman, "Your Majesty, you will be fine! If anything happens to you, I, I will not live alone!"

As she spoke, Concubine Dong spread out her palm, revealing a small bottle of medicine. "This is poison wine. I will accompany you!"

Emperor Qing was stunned. He really didn't expect that Concubine Dong loved him so deeply.

"Where's Donglang? What about Donglang?"

Concubine Dong is a mother, and it is said that a mother is strong.

It was his mother, Empress Dowager Yuan, who really cared about her mother's family.

However, between her mother's family and her own son, Empress Dowager Yuan chose the latter.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many women other than the Yuan family who gave birth to sons in the Qing Dynasty’s harem.

But Concubine Dong only wanted to live and die with him, and didn't even want her son!

"Donglang has grown up, and he still has Huo Shi by his side. Even without me, he will be fine!"

"But I only have you!"

"Everyone outside calls me a witch concubine, and some even come here to sow discord, saying that His Majesty doesn't love me and just wants to use me!"

"They are not me, how could they know my thoughts? Even if His Majesty uses me, so what? I love His Majesty!"

At this moment, Concubine Dong was definitely possessed by Chu Zhao.

It's no exaggeration to say that he has a king-level love brain. "There are so many beautiful women in the world, why does Your Majesty only use me?"

Concubine Dong smiled contentedly, "Your Majesty, I am still special to you! Am I right?"

Emperor Qing:...Look at you, you can’t even deal with me!