After the Concubine Became the Crown Prince, the Empress Was as Pale as Ju and Went Crazy.

I am the prince that E Niang gave birth to to save the Queen from the cold palace. The queen will always be more important to her than me, her biological son. Her expectation for me is to continue paving the way for the queen and her son, who are as pale as chrysanthemums. I advised her to cherish herself, but she angrily accused me of being ungrateful, but she didn't remember that it was the queen who separated us for ten years after birth. I wanted to compete for the position of heir, but she not only slapped me, but also made me kneel in the ice and snow to apologize to the queen and my twelfth brother. She kept saying, "We, mother and son, will be the Queen's wife our whole lives. The concubine's son will naturally be the servant of the main wife's child." The chill penetrated my bones, and I passed away after I returned home. When I opened my eyes again, she tentatively asked me what I thought, I smiled brightly, "How can I compare to my twelfth brother? I am just a concubine." Looking at her satisfied smile, I was curious, had she forgotten that Huang Ama was also a concubine?