"If you want to interfere in my bedroom affairs, mother, you don't have to ask."
"Why should I care about what happens in your room?"
Liu Jianchen was stunned by the question, "What does the Queen Mother mean?"
Haitang's cheeks flushed, and her eyes gradually became blurred. "The palace is lonely. The emperor has his reasons for not entering the harem. I just feel sorry for him."
"Feeling sorry for me?" A sneer appeared on Liu Jianchen's face.
Haitang supported her chin with her left hand, held the luminous cup in her right hand, and gently shook it, "Your Majesty, I wish you the best more than anyone else."
There was confusion and vigilance in Liu Jianchen's eyes.
"I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed that the emperor was sidelined and replaced by a puppet emperor. I died, and I was afraid..."
"Mother, you are drunk."
Haitang ignored Liu Jianchen's warning and gently raised her cup to take another sip, "Your Majesty, I am not drunk. What I said is true. Last night's dream was particularly real.
It is true that I hope the emperor is well. Although I am not the emperor's mother, I and the emperor are tied together and we prosper together. "
Liu Jianchen stared at her with a sullen face, his eyes more like watching a show, wanting to see what she was up to...
"Your Majesty, you are the only one I can rely on."
The voice is a little pitiful? ?
"The Queen Mother is the daughter of the Nalan family. The Right Prime Minister has many relatives all over the world and his ability should not be underestimated. Why should he rely on me, the Emperor?"
Haitang curled her lips and smiled, "Is the emperor afraid of the Nalan family?"
Her question was too direct, and Liu Jianchen's fake smile froze on his face for a moment.
Haitang stood up, slowly walked to the seat next to him and sat down. She took out a luminous cup from somewhere and poured a glass of wine for Emperor Jian'an.
"Your Majesty, do you think I can rely on the Nalan family? Why? I have no royal offspring and no power. What do I have trapped in this deep palace? The late emperor passed away. I have no place to turn to for help."
Seeing that he didn't take the wine, Haitang was tired of lifting it, so she just took his hand and stuffed the cup into it.
When their skin touched, Liu Jianchen's hands froze...
I raised my hand and drank it, the aroma of the wine was mixed with a touch of charming fragrance...
A glass of wine goes down my throat.
Haitang poured him another cup, "Your Majesty, remember what I said. I can only rely on Your Majesty. I am selfish and only want to live comfortably. I don't care about the interests of the family. If Your Majesty is happy, then I am happy. Your Majesty must become powerful quickly."
Liu Jianchen felt weird...
Does she want to rely on herself?
"Why?"
"Hmm? What why?"
Haitang's face showed a hint of drunkenness.
Liu Jianchen saw it and frowned, "Mother, you are drunk. Go to bed early."
Seeing him stand up and about to go, Haitang reached out and pulled him back...
But Liu Jianchen had no strength, and neither did she. She was helped to stand up, but her steps were a little unsteady and she almost couldn't stand steadily.
When Liu Jianchen turned around, he saw her running straight into his chest.
Liu Jianchen: "!!!"
He reached out and held her shoulders, but his palms felt a little hot.
"Your Majesty, I am not drunk. Can you please believe what I say?"
Seeing him staggering, Liu Jianchen sighed, and with his stiff hands, he turned the man over and pushed him into the hall, "Go and rest in the hall, and talk after you sober up."
Haitang wanted to say something, but was pushed back by Hard Soft.
Drinking will only lead to trouble. I will have to drink more in the future!!!
All the palace people were waiting at the main entrance. There was no one in the inner hall. Liu Jianchen just wanted to settle everyone down and leave.
He felt that his heart was in a mess because of her words.
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