The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 23 Is Slapping Your Face
Qiu Ling broke out in a cold sweat from fright. Although the eldest son in his memory always had a straight face, he wasn't so scary, was he?Now the sense of oppression is almost the same as that of the prince!
She looked at Xiao Yu with fear in her eyes, and hurriedly shook her head, "Mmmmmm——"

She tried her best to push the rag out with her tongue, ignoring the nausea, and kept apologizing to Xiao Yu: "My lord! It's the servant's lard that made him so arrogant! The servant will never dare again, please, my lord." There are a lot of them, so spare your slaves!"

Xiao Yu shook off her hand, stood up and looked at her, "Forgive you? Is this son's face gone? If you play wild here, I'll let you go lightly. Wouldn't anyone be able to step on me in the future? A kick from the world?"

At this point, Qiu Ling understood that she was a stepping stone for the son to stand up, but who made her bump into it?

If you don't show some sincerity, Shizi obviously can't let it go.

Qiu Ling rolled her eyes, and made a serious note of Xiao Yu's words in her heart. Then she stretched out her hands and opened her bow left and right, giving herself two big mouths, crisp and loud.

"Slaves are cheap, do it yourself, the prince can calm down?"

Tsing Yi took a step forward, and said softly: "My lord, after all, Qiu Ling is also someone close to Wang Hao, so it is not appropriate to punish too much, otherwise Wang Hao will make it difficult for her."

Her voice was neither high nor low, just enough for Qiu Ling to hear clearly.

Xiao Yu hooked the corners of his lips, "Well, I will talk to the princess. If it doesn't work, I'll just ask someone to come over. Then she will become my maid, so why don't I just teach her how I want?"

Qiu Ling immediately widened her eyes, "My lord!"

"How? Are you not satisfied?"

Qiu Ling bit her lower lip and shook her head: "I don't dare."

Xiao Yu snorted softly, ignored her, turned around and entered the bedroom, just as she walked around the screen, her legs went limp, and she almost fell to the ground, Han Yi who followed behind immediately closed the door, stepped forward and grabbed her arm and grabbed her. help up.

The forearm under his hand is slender, and the tentacles don't have much flesh. It feels like there is only a thin layer under the skin, and there are only bones left under it.

He frowned imperceptibly: "Why do you have to force yourself, son, they can't handle it, and the subordinates have a way to make Qiu Ling leave."

Xiao Yu pushed his hand away after standing firmly, "If I don't show up, everyone in the palace will soon know that I am cowardly and incompetent. If any servant dares to act wildly on my head, the princess will know about me. It’s really too sick to get up, and then I should think about something.”

Xiao Yu walked slowly but steadily back to the bed step by step, took a deep breath and let it out slowly, she was a little cold.

"Go and ask Doctor Zhang if the next bowl of medicine is ready."

Han Yi pursed her lips: "That servant..."

"Let her kneel first, and let her leave after an hour."

"Isn't the son worried about having an affair with the princess?"

"Worried?" Xiao Yu raised his head slightly to look at Han Yi, his eyes were stern but cheerful, "I'm more worried if I don't turn against you, I've made my attitude early, so that anyone who wants to be a fool in the future has to think about it."

Han Yi suddenly understood, and clasped his fists together: "Yes, this subordinate will go right away."

When the people left, Xiao Yu immediately took off the cloak and stuffed herself back into the quilt. Her teeth were shivering from the cold. She tried her best to clenched her teeth, and it took a while to relax.

It's not good to be a wealthy family in ancient times. You live in calculations all the time, and you have to think carefully about what you say and do.

Today, she felt bad for Xiao Yu and herself.

While beating the dog, he also beat the owner of the dog, who knows who is uncomfortable, but she is very happy anyway.

Don't say that the princess is just the mother of this body, she has no feelings for herself, just say that the princess wants the life of the original owner, and their mother-daughter relationship is exhausted!

From now on, bridges return to bridges, roads return to roads, she and the princess will either win or die.

……

Qiu Ling knelt outside the door, the cold air spread from her knees to her whole body, her face was blue from the cold, but the two symmetrical palm marks slowly turned red, paired with the emerald green tea leaves, she looked embarrassed and funny .

She thought about it very much, but when she thought of Xiao Yu's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she lost her energy. She was really afraid of Xiao Yu from the bottom of her heart.

Looking at her current appearance, Tsing Yi didn't make trouble, but reminded: "Sister Qiuling, since the prince didn't say you can get up, I can only trouble you to kneel here for a while, the prince must be angry, and the anger will disappear after a while. Enough."

As she said that, she turned and went into the room: "Shi Zi's tea is cold, I will change it for Shi Zi."

Bai Lian looked at Qiu Ling, turned his head and said to Lu Zhao: "Sister Lu Zhao, let's go to the kitchen and have a look, the son and His Highness must be hungry too."

"Let's go."

Now everyone was gone, only Qiu Ling was left kneeling in the corridor alone, the north wind was bleak, and hit her clothes in waves, her whole body was completely cold, she gritted her teeth and hated secretly.

……

Find spring garden.

The concubine was sitting on the soft couch, her orchid fingers were raised gracefully, she gently pinched the lid of the cup and slowly fiddled with the tea leaves in the teacup, she lowered her eyebrows and asked softly: "As picturesque, how long has Qiu Ling been gone?"

Ruhua fiddled with the charcoal in the charcoal basin, her face was slightly red from the charcoal fire, "Go back to Wangfei, it's almost an hour."

The slight impact sound stopped, Wang Hao paused her hands, and squinted to look over: "An hour? Why did it take so long?"

She had a pair of phoenix eyes protruding from the tail. When she looked at her like this, she was not angry and pretentious, and Ruhua didn't dare to look at her easily.

Then he lowered his head and said, "Your servant does not know."

The princess put down the teacup and called out: "Qiu Ting—"

Qiu Ting, who was wearing a lotus-colored double-breasted gown, opened the curtain and came in, "Princess."

"Go to Mingxinyuan to see, why Qiuling hasn't come back yet, could it be that she was detained by the crown prince?"

"Yes, the servant will go here."

Qiu Ting turned around and walked out, but as soon as she left the room, she saw Qiu Ling walking over with an ugly expression.

She was startled: "Qiu Ling? What's wrong with you? What happened?"

"Come in!"

The princess heard movement in the house and shouted.

Tears flickered in Qiu Ling's eyes. She pursed her lips and went in, then knelt down and started crying, "Princess, you have to be the master of your servant!"

The concubine was also caught by her fresh and refined look, she sat up straight at once, she supported the edge of the table with one hand, and pointed to Qiu Ling with the other, "Get up first - what is on your head? And you face, who hit it?"

Qiu Ling pursed her lips, and stood up with Qiu Ting's support, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... Summoned, the son ignored it? Isn't this putting the son in a position of filial piety?"

She sniffed, and said in a strong nasal voice: "The servant suspects that the four of them are working together to deceive the servant."

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