"Yin'er, I only have you in my heart."

As King Mo spoke, he hugged Lin Shiyin with his backhand and whispered, "Do you still remember what your father said?"

The emperor's words? Lin Shiyin remembered what the emperor said on the day they got married. Was it what he said?

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

"Hurry up and give me a child. You are the only one in my heart, and only you can be my royal concubine."

It was daytime, and the sun was blazing outside, but Lin Shiyin's heart was burning.

No matter what happens in the future, let her sit in the position of Prince Mo's concubine first.

Of course she wanted to conceive a child as soon as possible, and it was a boy.

No one in King Mo's generation has given birth to a boy yet. If hers were the first, you don't have to think about it to know that the child would be more favored.

Maybe because of the child, the emperor was so happy that he made him a prince?

"Yin'er, okay?"

King Mo murmured in a low voice, Lin Shiyin nodded vigorously, and a charming voice soon came from the room. The girls in the yard hid far away, for fear of disturbing the masters' good deeds.

Turning over clouds and rain, lingering and graceful.

An hour later, Lin Shiyin fell asleep from exhaustion. King Mo's eyes widened. He thought of his mother's words and felt so aggrieved that he almost vomited blood.

At the banquet that day, the incident between him and the two women had already been reported to the palace.

His father didn't even bother to talk about her, but his mother and concubine punished him by kneeling for an hour.

He himself was also puzzled. It was obviously to set up Sheng Yuhua, but how come Sheng Yuhua was fine in the end?

Remembering that King Han was there at that time, he must have done it.

Damn it, this little uncle is his nemesis.

King Mo's eyes were gloomy, and Concubine Shu looked at her son's straight shoulders and knew that he still didn't know where he was wrong.

"Who are you resenting?"

Concubine Shu asked, hating the iron.

"Concubine, she is King Han, he must have done it..."

"Humph, you still know about him? When you were designing, were you sure that Sheng Yuhua was already in that room?"

"You don't know whether there are two or three people in the room?"

She has been smart all her life, why is her son so stupid?

It's a pity that she only has this son, otherwise, she would have wanted to support another one.

"I……"

He was confused at the time, how could he know how many people were inside?

"Hey, you."

Concubine Shu sighed helplessly and reminded: "You have to know that King Han is not your enemy now."

She didn't know what was going on with her son, and she had always been wary of King Han.

"But doesn't the Emperor love this younger brother the most?"

The emperor treats King Han better than he treats his sons.

"Haha, you said the emperor loves King Han? Do you know when the emperor started to love King Han?"

King Mo didn't pay attention to this. He thought about it carefully and found that the emperor's attitude towards King Han was average in the past.

There wasn't much intimacy, but at that time, King Han rarely returned to Beijing, and their brothers didn't have many opportunities to get along with each other.

Later, King Han was injured and returned to the capital. He became a cripple and was completely disabled. The emperor cared for him very much and treated him even better than his sons.

Is it...

King Mo seemed to understand something. He widened his eyes in disbelief and stared at Concubine Shu: "Concubine, could it be that..."

"They're not even brothers from the same mother, what do you think?"

The emperor is good to King Han, but the prerequisite is that King Han is deposed.

In the past, when King Han was good, the emperor's attitude towards King Han was normal.

"So, did you deal with the wrong person?"

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