So she smiled in her heart, and the corner of her mouth suddenly curled, "The second word in the middle of Prince Linggu's Xueyu Hall is "Snow". This princess is Han Ruixue. Ruixue indicates a good harvest, so I guess your palace also has the right to drive!"

But her words were soon blown away by Feng Li, and Feng Lixue raised her eyebrows coldly, "Sorry, my princess' name is Hua Yingxue, and the prince's favorite is my princess Xueer."

Feng Lixue sprinkled a bowl of dog food without mercy, and Ling Gu Yanxi also showed off his love without hesitation.

"Yes, the name of my beloved concubine is Xue'er. The hostess of this Xuexue Palace will not be you."

And the queen Anyang Zhaochen in the main seat had no choice. She didn't know how to deal with Ling Gu's scene, which was not his control at all.

In fact, she was just in her old age and wanted to find a suitable and powerful backer. After all, her husband Han Qi was not only a concubine, but also greedy for women, which was simply unreliable in her eyes.

Her eldest son was raised by another concubine and had no mother-son relationship with her biological mother, so she had to control Ling Guqing, a chess piece that could be used as the monarch of Nanyan. She had to marry her precious daughter Han Ruixue to Ling Guqing in order to consolidate her daughter's status and power that could be called emperor.

She, a mother, will be clear even if she dies.

But now, the situation she didn't want to see most importantly happened, that is, let Gu Yanxi have another woman she liked.

Then she didn't know what to do...

So at this time, she restrained her true thoughts. Even if she saw her baby daughter being bullied, she would change her smile and look at Ling Guyu, "She'er, the past is over. Now my aunt is old. Although her status is still the queen, she can actually be the queen mother."

Her eyes that were about to enter the aphrodisiac mode, "But aunt, I have had a deep sisterly relationship with your mother after all, and my aunt has always treated you as a nephew, so my aunt just hopes that my aunt should work together with you in the future and live in harmony. What do you think, the drama?"

Anyang Zhaoyu, she did not present her North Korean queen's poem, and as an aunt, she said this remark is enough to show sincerity.

Even if she became the Empress Dowager, the person she was most concerned about was still who the future crown prince in North Korea was.

I don’t know who it is for the time being, so I can only try to pull the cage and make her the most favorable backing in the future.

But Ling Guyu was holding Feng Li on the chair. Feng Lixue sat on Ling Guyu's thigh, looking particularly ambiguous and unconventional. He also calmly picked up the new tea of ​​the maid, tasted it carefully, and said with a smile:

"Empress, this time I came here, I wouldn't just tell me this? I am not a person who likes nostalgia, but you have no old feelings with me, right?"

The indifference flashed through the corner of Gu Yan's eyes, "I still remember Xueer of this king. When you cut her tongue and ruined her appearance, you tied her to a pillar, cut her face one by one, and blinded her eyes with a hairpin. Do you think I respect you more or hate you more?"

“…”

In the arms of Ling Guyu, thinking of Feng Lixue, who had experienced life worse than death before, she secretly glanced at Anyang Zhaoyu on the main seat, and a murderous intent that wanted to cut her into pieces.
Chapter completed!