"Bitch, open your mouth and drink, and you think you are the emperor!"
The tyrant was so frightened that he trembled all over and knocked over the bowl of soup in Concubine Rou's hand.
"Bang--"
The soup bowl was knocked to the ground and shattered into pieces in an instant.
"Your Majesty...Your Majesty?" Concubine Rou was also frightened by this action, and looked at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes.
Realizing he had lost his composure, the great tyrant collected his composure and said calmly, "I was so tired from dealing with the memorials earlier that my hands trembled a bit. I hope my beloved concubine wasn't frightened."
Concubine Rou looked at the many memorials on the table beside her and said sympathetically, "Your Majesty may be the ruler of a country, but he is also my husband. Your Majesty must take care of your health. I will feel bad if you overwork yourself."
"Then I will go back and make another serving of ginseng soup and have it sent over."
"Okay." The tyrant watched the woman leave with a calm expression.
Because her expression was too normal, Concubine Rou didn't notice anything was wrong. As soon as she left the bedroom, she said to the maid beside her, "I want to take a bath when we get back."
Concubine Rou touched her belly. Although she could no longer have children due to the accident three years ago, she was not completely left with nothing.
Today she showed her face to Your Majesty. Your Majesty knew that she must be sad about the child who died young, so Your Majesty would definitely return to her palace to accompany her at night.
Concubine Rou twisted her waist and got into the sedan chair, looking forward to spending a good night with His Majesty, but the atmosphere on the tyrant's side was very depressing.
After Concubine Rou left, the tenderness and affection in the tyrant's eyes immediately disappeared, and his face became frighteningly gloomy.
In his heart, Concubine Rou has always been innocent and harmless. How could she harbor such a vicious mind?
And as for her miscarriage three years ago, Concubine Yi was framed.
"Tan Wei."
As the tyrant finished speaking, a dark figure flashed in from the window and knelt on one knee in front of the tyrant, "Your Majesty is here."
"Go and bring me Doctor Zhang, the doctor who helped Concubine Rou with her pregnancy!"
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