Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Emperor Wen Zhao turned his head stiffly like a puppet and looked at Concubine Shu with a questioning look.

Concubine Wan's heart instantly sank!

Concubine Shu reached out and gently stroked Emperor Wen Zhao's cheek, her tone so gentle: "Your Majesty, my Xi'er hasn't come back yet, and I can't bear to see the affection between Concubine Wan and her daughter."

Emperor Wen Zhao nodded and said to Concubine Wan, whose eyes were red, "If Concubine Shu says no, then it's no."

Concubine Shu nodded in satisfaction: "Concubine Wan, I also want you to experience the feeling of being forced and helpless, and losing your loved ones. Don't worry, it's not just you, I will solve the problem quickly for the emperor's son, so you don't have to feel that you are the only one who bears this pain."

She walked towards Concubine Wan, who was trembling with her fists clenched, with light and cheerful steps, and leaned over to whisper in her ear: "Concubine Xiao, I will also give you a great gift."

"Go back and don't disturb the pleasure of the emperor and me."

Concubine Wan glanced at Emperor Wen Zhao, who had no expression on his face and looked like a wooden man. She finally turned stiffly and walked towards the door.

"Is this pastry made by my Juan'er?"

Concubine Wan turned around and looked at Emperor Wen Zhao, who still had no expression on his face, but his eyes were fixed on the spilled cakes on the ground.

Snow cake, that is the Queen's favorite cake.

It is also the Queen's best skill.

Concubine Wan wiped the tears from her face and said, "Since the emperor still remembers that the queen's name is Juan'er, not Shu'er, the queen's favorite thing to make is vanishing cream, which is really rare."

Concubine Wan left with Caiyun.

Emperor Wen Zhao listened to Concubine Wan's last words, and a trace of pain suddenly flashed across his expressionless face.

Concubine Shu was startled, and hurried forward, crushing the snow cake on the ground with one foot.

If it wasn't for that idiot Fulin who came in with a basket of cakes just now, which made Emperor Wen Zhao a little emotional, she wouldn't want to see Concubine Wan.

After she crushed the cake, she smiled softly at the painful expression on Emperor Wen Zhao's face and said, "Your Majesty, you hate snow cake the most. Your Majesty's favorite is the pomelo cake that Shu'er made for you."

Concubine Shu's words seemed to have magic power. Emperor Wen Zhao, who had just looked extremely painful, immediately smiled: "Yes, what I love most is the pomelo cake that Shu'er made for me. Look at me, how could I have forgotten this."

Concubine Shu sneered: "Yes, Your Majesty, if you do this again next time, Shu'er will be angry."

Emperor Wen Zhao shook his head: "No, I certainly won't do that."

Emperor Wen Zhao pulled Concubine Shu closer, with a pleading look in his eyes: "Shu'er, don't be angry, don't leave with Qingchuan."

Concubine Shu leaned over and gently stroked Emperor Wen Zhao's head, as if she were stroking a dog, with a smile on her face: "No, I will never leave. I will only stay here and wait for our Xier to come back."

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Ganquan Palace

Concubine Wan sat on the chair, holding the handle tightly with both hands, her white fingertips slightly pale, her eyes showing anxiety and helplessness.

Finally, she closed her eyes and said dejectedly, "Did you see anything?"

Although she was extremely angry, furious, and sad, her words were still gentle.

Yang Susu has a human skin mask on her face. She is now Caiyun, the personal maid of Concubine Wan.

Yang Susu: "The emperor was controlled by Concubine Shu, and his memory was confused. He mistook Concubine Shu for the Empress."