Ashileyan was unaware of her current psychological changes.

However, Ashileyan had heard about her inner plan before.

Although he didn't quite understand, as long as she needed him, he had already prepared to be the regent for life:

The child she gave birth to is his child anyway. This kingdom will be his sooner or later. What does it matter if his child becomes Khan sooner?

Even though she became the Queen Mother at an early age, until her children grew up and were able to rule, he, the regent, would take over the government affairs.

However, it would be a bit troublesome for the Regent to meet with the Queen Mother, and that person is particularly shy and afraid of attracting criticism!

He might miss her sometimes and find it hard to bear it!

But it doesn’t matter. If there are no conditions, he will create the conditions for a meeting. As long as Shuer is still willing to pay attention to him, there will always be a way!

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Ashlerdi lay in bed all day long, and no one knew how much time had passed.

When his mind was clear, he would listen carefully to the noises outside: the sounds of servants talking and walking became the seasoning for him to relieve his loneliness.

Some time ago, due to the Spring Encirclement, the palace became much quieter and there were fewer sounds of people moving around outside.

Without any supervision, the servants became more unrestrained when chatting.

When the palace maids get together, they always have endless topics to talk about.

Some of them admired Ashileyan's appearance, and whenever they mentioned him, they were full of admiration and excitement;

Some people envied Li Shushu's beauty, thinking that she exuded feminine beauty in every aspect. They wanted to imitate her tone of voice, her walking posture, and even her sighing expression, and then they would joke around with her in various ways.

Of course, there were also very quiet chats, with some people sighing: What a pity, she is so young, but she follows such an old man, even a servant like him would not be willing to do that, and if so-and-so dies, she will be a widow and so on.

Someone else retorted, "What's a pity? Don't you know the rules of our prairie? 'When the husband dies, the son inherits; when the elder brother dies, the younger brother inherits.'" They might have already hooked up, and now they're living happily on that vast prairie.

Asiledi listened, his teeth itching with hatred. Sometimes, he almost bit through the back of his teeth. He wanted to tighten his fists in the quilt, but he had no strength. He only hated that he couldn't stand up now. Otherwise, he would definitely find out the truth. If he was caught in the act, he would definitely kill the couple with his own hands...

From then on, he secretly reduced the amount of medicine he took into his body every day.

When the servants fed him the medicine, he still pretended to drink it sip by sip, but the medicine would always slip out from the corners of his mouth when they were not paying attention - he had long suspected that there was something wrong with the medicine.

Later on, he even showed signs of vomiting after taking the medicine. He basically vomited out as much medicine as he drank.

The servants were simple-minded and did not think that he did it on purpose. They just thought that his illness was getting worse. They were very reluctant and kept nagging him while changing his bed sheets. Sometimes, they even punished him by not changing them immediately and let him lie in the dirty and wet place. After a long time, various rashes appeared on his body and he also had some unpleasant smell.

However, the palace maids did not think of taking the initiative to explain the situation to the Mongolian doctor. In their opinion, it is better to have less trouble than more. If they attract other people's attention, they will have more trouble.

It would be best if everyone forgot that there was a Great Khan lying here until he unknowingly ascended to heaven...

After a while, there was a sudden commotion outside, and the sounds of hurried footsteps coming and going fell into Ashlerdi's ears. He knew that the spring hunt must be over and they were back.

However, when they returned, they did not come to see him immediately.

Neither his Khatun nor his son came to see him.

He had a rough idea in his mind and understood everything.

It was still the palace maids, their voices quieter, but he just happened to hear them: "Did you see that? Khatun went out for a while, and now she seems to be in a good mood. She is more beautiful, and even her figure is more graceful. The little Khan looks at her with eyes that make him wish he could grow on her body!"

Ashlerdi secretly tried to clench his fists under the quilt. It seemed that he had more strength and clenched his fists tighter than before. He tried to move his legs and feet secretly and it seemed that he could control them.

While he was angry, a glimmer of hope arose in his heart: Perhaps, in a few days, he would be able to kill the couple while everyone was off guard and regain control of the court!

He waited patiently, showing no sign of abnormality on the surface.

Li Shushu and Ashileyan really didn't want to see him. They only needed to ask the servants and find out that he was lying in bed and not doing well.

As for the disgusting face of their enemy, they did not like to see it very much.

About half a month passed.

Li Shushu's period did not come as scheduled.

She knew that she must be pregnant again.

She finally made up her mind. She thought it was time to say goodbye to the past.

She was bold for once and asked Ashileyan to come to the king's tent late at night to meet Ashiledi in her room.

Ashileyan was very excited: In the past, Shuer was always a little cold and evasive when he saw him in front of others, and was not very proactive behind others, so he could not help but come over to pester her.

Although he knew that she was shy and was considering their reputation and the successful completion of her revenge plan, he still felt a little unsatisfied and lost.

She always ranked first in his heart, and nothing was as important as her smile or expression.

But what position does he hold in her heart?

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