"Don't forget the ancestors of the Zhong family. Open your eyes and see if she is someone you can covet."

"Queen Beihu, mother of the next emperor, are you really so selfish as to start a war between two countries just to satisfy your own selfish desires? Think about this carefully for me. Think about it seriously."

As she said this, she didn't even look at the man's depressed expression, and directly flicked her sleeves and went into the inner room.

The walls of the palace were high and deep, and in the room with closed windows, light and darkness intertwined. The people in the room stood there in a daze, motionless.

The shadows of light and darkness were cast on his face, making it difficult to see his expression for a moment. One could only feel an inexplicable gloom and arrogance, like a trapped beast unable to break free.

Hu Yanlie didn't want his wife to enter the palace from the beginning to the end. Not to mention entering the palace, even after marrying her, he didn't want her to return to her hometown.

Afraid that his daughter-in-law would become reluctant to leave their homeland and cruelly abandon them, before the two men came, Zuo Xian Wang, who was left as regent, managed to catch his father, who was addicted to sticking to his mother, without their mother's knowledge.

She reminded her father again and again, tirelessly, to keep an eye on her mother and not let those with ulterior motives take her mother away.

Men should do it without their daughters telling them.

As a result, he had just started working and had not even had time to rest when his wife was kidnapped. He waited anxiously for her to come back.

What did you say? What did you say?

Did the Great Emperor actually intend to keep his wife in the deep palace and make him a widow?

Bitch, bitch, just a bitch.

The tall and strong man's chest heaved several times. If Yu'er hadn't stopped him and hugged the emotional Huyan Lie around the waist, the man would have rushed out with a big knife.