The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1620 They Are Coming More Frequently

Chapter 1620: Chapter 1620 They Are Coming More Frequently

Don’t think she doesn’t know, that Miss Lin, must have been hidden in Prince Mo’s Mansion by Sui Zimo all this time.

The eunuch sneakily raised his eyes to glance at Princess Consort Lian, thinking to himself that his mistress had always underestimated Prince Mo, huh, that calamitous star, who would dare to provoke him?

Even the Empress Dowager and the Empress had been defeated by Sui Zimo, let alone Her Highness Princess Consort Lian, who is but a concubine in the palace. Even if she were favored, what of it?

And as for their Emperor, has he ever truly favored any woman?

Hasn’t the Empress been deemed favored these years? Didn’t the Emperor discard her just the same, and only after the Empress herself went to great lengths did she manage to catch the Emperor’s eye again?

How does he feel that, if his mistress continues behaving this way, sooner or later, the Emperor’s heart will also be worn away?

But as such, he, a mere servant, dares not speak such thoughts to Princess Consort Lian and can only hold it in silence, for nowadays, who speaks, who suffers.

"Your Highness, what should we do now?" he asked.

When Princess Consort Lian heard his words, she glared at him hatefully.

"Useless thing, get out!"

"This servant takes his leave."

The eunuch inwardly heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as he wasn’t punished or beaten till his skin split open, it was fine. Being scolded a bit wouldn’t cause him to lose a piece of flesh.

Meanwhile, Princess Consort Lian sat there alone, her mind constantly scheming on how to lure that Miss Lin from Prince Mo’s Mansion into the palace, and then have her heal her son’s poison.

...

In the Empress’s palace.

"Your Majesty, this servant bids you farewell."

Watching the Emperor’s figure recede further and further, the Empress did not straighten her posture until he was gone, and only then did the cold smile at the corner of her mouth emerge.

"Your Highness, these days the Emperor has been visiting your palace more and more frequently," said the nanny beside her, pleased with such a scene, content that her mistress had come to terms with the situation, which meant they could still have pleasant days ahead.

Yet, when the Empress heard her words, she sneered inwardly.

The Emperor is visiting more frequently?

Ha! If it weren’t for her natal family’s crucial influence in Wei State, would the Emperor visit her more and more frequently? He would probably have already forgotten about her, his wife by marriage, wouldn’t he?

The very reason the Emperor remembered her and didn’t send her to the Cold Palace this time was that she had written to her father to exert pressure in court, wasn’t it?

Otherwise, would the Emperor come to her palace?

She had come to understand that all talk of exclusive love and affection for her son was false.

For the Emperor, once a person loses their usefulness, they will be kicked aside, and there’s nothing more normal than that.

"You go, take the letter from my box and secretly send it out of the palace to my father," she instructed the nanny.

"Remember, it must be handed directly to him, you must not entrust it to anyone else, do you understand?" she added after a moment of thought.

"Yes, Your Highness, this old servant will see to it now," the nanny replied, and went to carry out the task.

"Your Majesty, oh Your Majesty, since you have no affection, then don’t blame me for being unrighteous!" the Empress took a deep breath and spoke somberly.

...

"Your Majesty, where would you like to go now? Or should we head straight back to the Royal Study?" Eunuch Gui asked, looking towards the Emperor sitting in the palanquin.

"To Princess Consort Lian’s palace," replied the Emperor after a moment’s thought.