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Chapter 1595: Being a Stand-in Once Again

    

r Highness, spare my life! I don't know anything!"An Xuetang frowned, she bent down and helped the old woman up. "Auntie, don't be afraid, we won't hurt you. We just want to ask you about some things....Zi'er was both angry and resentful. She couldn't understand, that woman aside from her stunning beauty, what else could be worth his lingering affection

He clearly knew that the woman had betrayed him, as the Empress she was having an affair with another man and became pregnant. She insisted on giving birth to the child despite all of this. How could he endure such humiliation

Why is that He's the ruler of a country, he can have any woman he wants. Why does he have to have her

Why could a king tolerate a queen who betrayed him, causing him shame for his entire life

Is he still a man

Back then, in order to please that woman, he had crowned Mo Yunchen as the Crown Prince early on, cutting off all thoughts and ambitions of the other concubines.

He doted on Mo Yunchen even more. If it weren't for her meddling back then, making him doubt that Mo Yunchen wasn't his son, perhaps Mo Yunchen would already be sitting on that dragon throne now.

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At least the woman was dead. All her efforts over the years hadn't been for nothing.

That woman back then wasn't simply having a difficult labor; she had been poisoned by a member of the Western Regions' evil sect during her pregnancy, forcing her to die in childbirth.

She didn't even spare the child. In fact, she had initially intended to keep that bastard, showing the emperor firsthand how his imperial dignity could be trampled upon.

She wanted the emperor to remember every time he saw the bastard, how that woman had betrayed him.

At the time, she never expected anything like this to happen. She certainly didn't anticipate that someone else would be involved, leading to the child being kidnapped. No one even knows whether the child is alive or dead.

But later, Ming Deng calculated that the child had already died. Thinking about letting the child die so easily was a pity, otherwise she would have definitely taken the child to thoroughly annoy the emperor.

Just as she was lost in her memories, the emperor on the bed suddenly turned over. Zhi'er's heart skipped a beat and her body instinctively tensed up.

But she quickly came to herself, realizing what she wanted to do tonight. She regained her composure and rose from the edge of the bed, stepping one by one towards the spacious area in the hall.

She deliberately made noise as she walked, and sure enough, the emperor on the bed slowly opened his drowsy eyes.

He turned around and, through the gauze curtain, saw Chi'er standing at a distance.

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Tonight, he did not allow any concubines to serve him. However, a woman suddenly appeared in his palace, and the emperor subconsciously frowned.

Just about to voice my question, but after a clear look in her eyes, her pupils instantly widened, filled with disbelief.

Because this scene before him, it was so familiar.

Through the gauze curtain, he could still clearly see that the woman in the distance was wearing a pale pink gown with a white gauze over it. Her graceful neck and visible collarbone were on display, she wore a butterfly hairpin, with a strand of blue silk hanging down to her chest, and a faint blush on her cheeks made her look like a butterfly fluttering in the wind.

Such a familiar scene instantly caused the emperor's trembling hand to slowly lift. He lifted the curtain in front of him, staring with wide eyes, trying to take a closer look at the woman's appearance. But just then, the woman suddenly moved, beginning to dance.

Her dancing form was incredibly graceful, her dress swirling around her. Her eyes, like wisps of smoke, seemed to hold untold secrets, their glimmer shifting and dancing. She was like a flower seen through mist, both ethereal and beautiful, radiating vibrant colors yet remaining tantalizingly out of reach.

When the woman finished dancing, the emperor could no longer contain himself. He scrambled off the bed, forgetting even his shoes, his face etched with disbelief. He approached her step by step, murmuring to himself, “My love… my love…”

"!" Listening to the tremor in his voice, Zhi'er slowly clenched her fists at her sides, a cold smile crept across her heart. Sure enough… That woman was still irreplaceable in his heart.

But Zhi'er didn't let herself be sad for too long. From the moment she decided to wear this outfit and dance, hadn't she already prepared to continue being a stand-in

Just this once, the stand-in will take her place, but she will absolutely not be as foolish as before. This time, she must completely control the emperor!

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As the emperor drew closer, she slightly opened her mouth. A tiny, translucent, milky-white insect flew out and straight into the emperor's mouth.

The bug entered the emperor's mouth, and after a moment, his eyes became even softer. He stood before Chi'er, his trembling hands slowly reaching up to caress her face, holding her gently. "My beloved... You've finally returned. Do you know how much I missed you"

Zha'er smiled sweetly, "Your Majesty, I miss you too, but I still prefer it when you call me... Zha'er."

Upon hearing this address, the emperor only paused for a moment in surprise. However, he obediently changed his address to "Zhi'er," saying, "Alright, I shall listen to Zhi'er."

Seeing the person he had been thinking about day and night appear before him, the emperor couldn't control himself. After confirming that the person in front of him was real, he directly pulled Chi Er towards the bedside, pushed her down on the bed with both hands, and pressed himself on top of her without hesitation.ren't here for the first time to discuss matters.An Xuetang narrowed her eyes slightly, then suddenly turned to look at Yun Si, and asked in a slow and measured tone:"Yun Si, this study is too simply...