The queen mother is charming

Chapter 7
The Yuxia Palace at the other end was even more in turmoil.

"Go and urge the small kitchen to see if the sweet soup is ready?"

"Light up the candle a little, Your Majesty will read at night, don't damage your eyes."

"Look at the qin, does Ben Gong look better wearing this hairpin, or this hairpin?"

Zhong Chuchu gestured to the mirror with two hairpins and asked the maid behind her.

There was a smile on the lips holding the piano: "Your Majesty has a beautiful face, she looks good in anything she wears."

When Zhong Chuchu heard this, she smiled triumphantly: "It's natural."

"The master and madam also know the good news about your mother, and they are all happy for you." Baoqin said while combing Zhong Chuchu's hair behind her.

Zhong Chuchu picked up the jewelry in the jewelry box in front of her, with a smile on her lips: "Yes, the only wish of father and mother is that I can conceive a royal heir as soon as possible, so that our Zhong family can last forever."

"Your Majesty has a special liking for the empress, and the emperor's heir is only a matter of time." Baoqin only said nicely.

These words were said to Zhong Chuchu's heart, and in his private heart, he felt that it was just within reach.

"When this palace gives birth to a prince, that will be the future prince."

When Zhong Chuchu said this, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

"When the time comes, no matter how hard I deal with that slut, I will definitely let her experience the feeling of being hacked into pieces and living a life worse than death."

Thinking of the humiliation of being slapped this morning, Zhong Chuchu hated her even more. Why should she be so rude to her with such a humble status as Mu Qingchao?
Once she had firmly grasped Shen Muchi's heart and gained a firm foothold in the harem, killing Mu Qingchao was like crushing an ant.

At that time, she will return the day with hatred a hundred times and a thousand times.

However, just at this time, a young eunuch rushed in in a panic, acting a little recklessly, and accidentally knocked on the table, causing a lot of "jingling and clanging".

The panicked look on his face seemed a bit incompatible with the festive atmosphere of the entire Yuxia Palace, and it particularly spoiled the atmosphere.

Before Zhong Chuchu could speak, Baoqin behind her scolded.

"What are you doing? You're in such a hurry that you bumped into your empress, can you afford it?"

The eunuch threw himself down and knelt at Zhong Chuchu's feet: "This slave deserves to die, this slave deserves to die, my lord, please forgive me..."

Zhong Chuchu turned her head away in displeasure, and was about to make trouble when she looked at the little eunuch at her feet, who seemed somewhat familiar, as if she had seen it by His Majesty's side.

She pressed her impatience and asked, "what's the matter, father-in-law?"

"Your Majesty, His Majesty told the slave to pass on a message that he... will not be able to come tonight."

"what?"

Zhong Chuchu's face immediately collapsed.

"What do you mean you can't come? What do you mean you can't come?"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty planned to come to Yuxia Palace, but half... halfway heard that the Empress Dowager suddenly fainted and passed out. His Majesty felt very filial, so he turned his way and went to Chaoyun Palace.

His Majesty couldn't bear to wait for His Majesty, so he specially sent a servant to pass on the message to His Majesty.

Empress, go to bed early, and don't have to wait for him tonight. "

"Snapped."

As soon as the little eunuch finished speaking, he felt something hit his forehead coldly and painfully.

As the thing "ding dong" fell, he realized that it was a hairpin.

When I looked up at Concubine Yu, her face was livid, with one hand resting on the dressing table, her whole body trembling.

"What kind of filial piety is it? Could it be possible that Your Majesty really has a mother-child relationship with that bitch?"

Zhong Chuchu was so angry that she couldn't choose what to say for a moment.

The little eunuch was very frightened, lowered his head and tremblingly said: "I don't know about these slaves that my mother said, slave... The slave is just responsible for passing on the message, and these are... all His Majesty's intentions."

Zhong Chuchu was about to go mad with anger.

"roll!"

This is what the little eunuch was waiting for, and the sentence "Slave resigns" made the crap go away.

Just at this time, a little maid came up with sweet soup.

She felt that the atmosphere was a bit oppressive, but she was afraid of doing something wrong, so she bit the bullet and asked: "Madam, the sweet soup is ready, and your Majesty is still in the future. Now that it is on the table, will it be cold?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a gaze fall on him.

The little maid stared at Zhong Chuchu like a knife, and was terrified for a while, and dared not say anything.

"what!!!"

A sudden scream made everyone's hearts tremble.

Zhong Chuchu raised her hand and directly overturned the sweet soup in the little maid's hand.

The hot sweet soup splashed all over the little servant girl, causing her to grin her teeth in pain, but she didn't dare to hum.

"Don't faint sooner or later, but she fainted at this time. She did it on purpose, on purpose. She just wanted to fight against me!" Zhong Chuchu's voice was sharp and crazy.

Only Baoqin felt sorry for the master, and knelt down in front of her: "Your Majesty, write a letter to the master, let the master write the letter, and kill that bitch."

"Write a letter? What letter?

It is well known that His Majesty called her into Fulin Palace this morning, and the imperial decree was delivered this afternoon, saying that he would not dare to disobey the late emperor, respect the law of etiquette, and still respect that bitch as the Empress Dowager.

Dad didn't say anything at that time, can he still temporarily repent now? "

Zhong Chuchu dug her nails into her flesh, gritted her teeth and said, "Besides, what do you want Daddy to say?
He said that he originally thought that His Majesty would visit the palace, but now that he was halfway through, did he want that bitch's life again?
Do you think daddy can say this kind of thing? "

She never expected that she would be so happy to be teased by Mu Qingchao.

A despicable person whom I never looked down upon before, now plays with her again and again.

Unforgivable!

Baoqin didn't know what to say for a while. In the huge Yuxia Palace, everyone held their breath and kept silent, as quiet as dead.

Only those candles illuminated the palace brightly, shaking but seeming to mock.

**
On the other side, in Chaoyun Palace.

Mu Chaoyun woke up faintly lying on the warm bed.

The brocade quilt under his body was soft and comfortable, and the charcoal fire in the charcoal basin was burning red, warming the whole room, and Mu Qingchao felt groggy.

"Queen, are you awake?"

Chunya stood by her side and asked with concern.

"Did I faint just now?" Mu Qingchao asked.

"Yes." Qiangwei said from the side: "Your Majesty came down just now, and the imperial physician also came to see it. Fortunately, it was just a cold, and the imperial physician prescribed medicine. It will be cured in a few days."

Qiangwei stepped forward to help Mu Qingchao pinch the corner of the quilt and said, "I heard that the one from Yuxia Palace smashed cups and plates and made a big fuss. So the Queen Mother did it for this."

Chun Ya smiled at the side: "But it's really relieved, I really want to see the face of that cousin, it must be wonderful."

When Chunya said this, Qiangwei couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"It's true to relieve qi, but the Queen Mother must never spoil her body like this again in the future. Fortunately, there is no serious problem. If there is something wrong, the gain will outweigh the loss."

Mu Qingchao listened to the two girls talking, but did not speak.

After a while, she said: "Chun Ya, go and put out the charcoal fire."

Chun Ya was taken aback.

"what?"

She suspected that she had heard it wrong, "The queen mother just caught the wind and cold, will the charcoal be turned off now? Didn't the cousin have already been punished, why do you want to..."

"Qiangwei, go and open the window."

Mu Qingchao directly interrupted Chunya's words, and turned to Qiangwei.

"And the quilt on Aijia's body is too thick, go and change the bed to a thinner one."

(End of this chapter)