Origin of the Year

"I don't need it."

The Emperor could not understand Yi Qing's pride — the kind of pride that disdains sharing a man with any other woman.

Seeing that the emperor wanted to continue, he said bluntly, "If you insist, Your Majesty, think of the empress. Didn't the empress help you? "

The emperor's expression suddenly changed. "Don't mention that wicked woman to me!"

"Your Majesty, to me, Purgatory years are nothing compared to Empress. At least the empress didn't really hurt anyone, but Pingxiang wanted to kill Yi Qing and Steamed Bun. "

"She didn't hurt anyone?" "If she hadn't persecuted us, would we have been unable to conceive again after such a long time?"

Xiao Bao's lips moved, but he did not reveal the truth.

There was not enough evidence. His Majesty would not believe anything he said.