Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

She raised her white fingers and gently stroked his tender little face. He seemed to have had some beautiful dreams, and his face showed an innocent and romantic smile that only children could have. He leaned towards Queen Pei's palm.

When she married him, she was not his bride, but his mother. When he wet the bed at night, she didn't want others to touch him, so she personally leniently and cleaned up for him.

"What a pity, in fact, you are nothing wrong. You are just a child." She said, her voice was like a ghost, and the expression on her face was also a little terrifying.

"Now that the seven kingdoms have pacified and unified the Central Plains, you and your mother will probably start to liquidate him." As she said that, her hand gently covered his nose and tentatively tightened.

In his sleep, he seemed to feel discomfort. After twisting his head a few times, she let go again. The little emperor opened his eyes in a daze and saw that the queen he trusted was using a strange thing.

He looked at him with his eyes.

The ignorant, he rubbed his eyes with the back of his hands, and asked in a confused voice, "My dear concubine, what's wrong with you? Are you still not resting?"

She raised her hand, slowly stroked his little face, and asked, "Why is the emperor awake?"

The little emperor put his head close to her arms and said coquettishly, "My beloved concubine, I have a nightmare. I dreamed that someone wanted to suffocate me to death. You hold me to sleep, okay?"

His little hands hugged her waist, buried his head in her arms, absorbing the warmth of his body, and his voice came-

"When I was very young, I saw my mother hang Xiao Shufei with white silk, and then she poisoned the Sixth Emperor's uncle. I was so scared that one day would my mother kill her. Will she also kill her?

I. I know that in this world, only my beloved concubine is sincere to me.”

Although he is the 1950s, he is essentially just a six-year-old child.

His little body trembled in her arms.

Queen Pei hugged her little husband with both hands, and two lines of sad tears slowly slid down her cheeks. She comforted him like a mother-

"No, Master, you will live well, and you will grow up happily."

He trusted her so much, but she wanted to kill him for another man!

The two of them were destined to be able to live one.

"Your Majesty, drink this bowl of ginseng soup and have a good sleep."

Empress Pei picked up the ginseng soup that had been prepared long ago and handed it to the young emperor. She said softly that arsenic was placed on it, and a mouthful of it was enough to be fatal.

In this way, you will have no enemies. In order to preserve her respect, the Queen Mother can only let you ascend to the throne, and no one will harm you.

The little emperor sat up and looked at the soup in front of him. He said, "Actually, I don't want to be the emperor at all. I want the emperor to be the emperor. As long as I am with my beloved concubine every day, I shouted to myself.

The soup is stewed."

Empress Pei's heart once again trembled because of his innocent and sincere words.

He is like a transparent crystal stone, without any impurities. In this palace, he is the only one with a sincerity. This sincerity is for her, and she...

But I have to kill this heart with my own hands.

"I'm really hungry." The little emperor took the ginseng soup and poured it into his mouth.

Empress Pei clenched her fist while shaking, and tears burst out again. She made herself ruthlessly and said silently in her heart-

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I will definitely compensate you for the next life."