"Welcome Your Majesty."
Consort Wan led a group of palace maids and eunuchs to bow politely, looking a little cold.
Jin Moli took two hurried steps and helped her up. "Didn't I tell you earlier? There is no need to bow in private."
"The rules cannot be broken!"
Consort Wan stood up lukewarmly and threw away his hand.
Jin Moli frowned slightly, waved away the others, and once again took her hand and walked to the couch to sit down.
He gently pulled her into his arms. "Wan'er, why are you unhappy?"
Consort Wan pushed him away. "The Emperor can come, it's too late for Your Concubine to be happy, how can he not be happy?"
She said she was happy, but her face didn't look happy at all. Instead, she looked a little cold.
Jin Moli sighed, took her hand and explained in a low voice, "Wan'er, I know why you are angry. I assure you that everything is not what you imagined. You will know it in the future."
Consort Wan The anger he had been holding in these days was slightly released, but he was still very unhappy.
"Is there anything that even the emperor, the king of a country, would not dare to say? Does the emperor still want to speak and do things based on other people's faces?"
It has been a year and a half, and the emperor has long been firmly seated on the throne, so there is no such problem at all.
"That's right. Consort Ying is pregnant with a dragon fetus. It's right for the emperor to take more care of her. Who makes Your Concubine feel unhappy?"
As long as I think about what Su Qiao that woman got easily when I asked for something, Gu Wanting feels very sad.
Jin Moli knew that she had been worried about her child, but in fact she had never been able to have their child, which made him even more anxious.
Because he had no heirs or heirs for a long time, the courtiers had already expressed their opinions.
He has also been under a lot of pressure recently.
"Wan'er, there are some things that I can't say right now, but you will understand one day. Don't be angry, okay?"
"How dare Your Concubine be angry with the emperor? How dare he make the emperor angry? Then isn't Your Concubine a sin?"
The emperor kept perfunctory, Gu Wanting's heart gradually became cold.
Is this the man who says he can share anything with her?
Is this the man who said he would never cheat on her?
"Wan'er! How did you become so..."
Jin Moli These days, because of what happened to Su Qiao and the child in her belly, she feels very aggrieved. She originally wanted to come here to get some comfort from the person she likes, but in the end...
Thinking of what Su Qiao said just now, and the way he and Gu Wanting had gotten along over the years, he became a little impatient.
He had to admit that Su Qiao's words still affected him.
Consort Wan looked at the impatience in his expression and felt panicked in his heart.
The emperor has never been so impatient when facing himself.
Could it be that after five years, she was finally going to lose his love?
No!
Can't!
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, Wan'er... Wan'er has lost her composure."
"It's all because Wan'er cares too much about the emperor and loves the emperor too much, that's why she's so... so unreasonable, I'm sorry..."
Consort Wan lowered his head slightly, looking like he was about to cry, which made Jin Moli feel pain in his heart.
Wan'er has never had such intense emotions. She has always been calm. Even when she is playing the piano and painting, she has always been very calm, just like a silent landscape painting.
Only occasionally would she show a little joy when he came.
Jin Moli hugged her into his arms and patted her shoulder gently. "It's okay. I'm not angry. Stop crying. You cry so hard that my heart hurts."
Consort Wan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, pressed the end of his eyes with an embroidered handkerchief, and said with a sad look on his face, "Your Majesty, actually Your Concubine knows that, knowing all this is not the fault of the Emperor, but Your Concubine's own stomach."