Empress, she is rising step by step

Chapter 102: Concubine Shu, please wait, concubine

Chapter 102: Concubine Shu, please wait, concubine

"You weren't hurt, weren't you? Then you shouldn't have stepped on my kite."

Yan Qingshu said angrily: "I think the emperor brother should not let you out, the talented person in the village. You haven't changed at all, you are still so unreasonable and annoying."

"You..." Zhuang Xiaoxiao's expression changed slightly. Even if she had the support of the Queen Mother, it was just Baolin who still spoke to her like this!

Seeing Zhuang Xiaoxiao trying to argue, Xu Tingyue cursed an idiot in her heart. If she hadn't had anyone available around her, she wouldn't have been with such a stupid person again.

"That's enough, Mr. Zhuang. You have forgotten what the emperor said. You don't have a long memory!"

Zhuang Xiaoxiao was unwilling to give in. After hearing the word "emperor" and receiving Xu Tingyue's warning eyes, he could only shut his mouth and stop talking.

Xu Tingyue smiled at Yan Qingshu, "Don't be sad, Yan Baolin. Zhuang Cairen can't speak, so don't pay attention to her. I'll ask someone to make a new one for you, okay? It's better-looking than this one, and it can fly further." "

Yan Qingshu sniffed to prevent tears from falling, and shook her head.

"Thank you, Concubine Shu. It is unique to me. No matter how easy or high a kite is, it is not as good as this one for me. I want this one."

Xu Tingyue frowned and was about to say something else, when she saw Zhu Ci walking from a distance, and her expression instantly turned cold.

It’s really a narrow road between enemies!

Zhu Ci rushed to Xu Tingyue and Zhuang Xiaoxiao and bowed, Xu Tingyue sneered.

"What a coincidence, I can meet Princess Zhu here. Oh, no, I should call you Zhu Baolin. I really can't tell, Zhu Baolin turns out to be such a capable person."

Zhu Ci ignored the yin and yang in Xu Tingyue's words, "Concubine Shu, I'm so grateful. It's all because of the emperor's love. Is the injury on your face getting better? I originally wanted to visit my concubine, but I'm afraid that it will backfire and harm my concubine."

It's okay not to mention this, but when Xu Tingyue looked at Zhu Ci, her eyes were filled with hatred.

Yan Qingshu felt a murderous aura inexplicably. She took a step back in fear and held Zhu Ci's hand.

"The injury on my face is much better, so I don't have to worry about Zhu Baolin. As long as Zhu Baolin doesn't think about sending me any more powder mixed with poison, I will thank you."

Zhu Ci looked aggrieved and said, "Your Majesty is still complaining about my concubine. What on earth can I do to make your Majesty forgive me?"

Xu Tingyue wished she could kill Zhu Ci's hypocritical face. Pretending, she continued to pretend. Why hadn't she seen that she was so good at acting before?

Xu Tingyue snorted coldly, tossed her sleeves and walked away. Zhuang Xiaoxiao glared at Zhu Ci fiercely, held up his skirt and chased after her anxiously.

"Shu Fei, please wait for me, concubine."

Yan Qingshu shrank her neck and said, "Sister Zhu, Concubine Shu was so fierce just now, as if she wanted to eat people. Why should Concubine Shu blame you? It's all the fault of the dead Lu Yunv."

"What a woman cherishes most is her own appearance. Concubine Shu is almost disfigured and she has resentment in her heart. It's okay to vent her anger on me."

Zhu Ci looked at the kite in Yan Qingshu's hand, "Why is the kite broken?"

"They were all trampled by Zhuang Cairen, but she turned around and blamed me."

"Were you arguing with Zhuang Cairen just now?" Zhu Ci asked, and Yan Qingshu pouted and nodded.

Zhu Ci stretched out his hand and touched her forehead, "Zhuang Cai's temperament is not very good. If you argue with reason, aren't you afraid of her beating you? Fortunately, Concubine Shu is by your side, and Zhuang Cai's temperament won't be good to you."

"I'm not afraid of her. If we were to fight, she might not be able to beat me." Yan Qingshu pretended to be very strong and waved her fist.

Zhu Ci laughed, "Okay, don't be sad. Xiao Yinzi can repair kites. I'll ask him to show you." "Thank you sister and Xiao Yinzi." Yan Qingshu's eyes lit up instantly and she hugged Zhu Ci's arm. Rubbing each other affectionately.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao finally caught up with Xu Tingyue, "Shu Fei, why are you walking so fast?"

"I'm afraid that if I stay here a little longer, I'll tear off her vixen-like face."

Xu Tingyue stopped and turned around to look at the lake. The mandarin ducks rose and fell with the water.

"Yan Baolin used to be such a lovely girl. Ever since he met Zhu Ci, he has become a bad person and actually talks to you like that."

Zhuang Xiaoxiao also thought so, "Who can say otherwise? I am a talented person after all, and Yan Baolin is too disrespectful to me."

"You must have seen Zhu Ci's arrogance just now. If you become Baolin, you won't know what your last name is."

Xu Tingyue stretched out her hand to straighten the hem of her skirt, looked sideways at Zhuang Xiaoxiao, and pointedly said: "If you don't live up to expectations, I'm afraid Zhu Baolin will not be able to eat your good fruits if she remembers the humiliation you gave her. .”

Zhuang Xiaoxiao's head tightened, "Concubine, I understand."

"As long as you understand. I'm tired, so I'll go back to the palace first."

Seeing Xu Tingyue's graceful figure disappearing into the lush green, Zhuang Xiaoxiao withdrew his gaze.

It's been so long since the last heavy rain, why hasn't something happened to Zhu Ci? It's logically impossible? Could it be that she discovered it? Then why didn't she expose herself?

For a moment, Zhuang Xiao was in a state of confusion.

After Cao Wenxi learned that Wen Yuanyuan said that she and her were incompatible, and that they would harm her and the fetus in her belly, the emperor ordered her to move out of Weiyang Palace.

She was stunned for a moment, and then she was filled with irreparable anger. She really wanted to rush to Wen Yuanyuan's bed at all costs and ask her if she dug up her family's ancestral graves in her previous life, so she treated herself like this.

But she just thought so in her heart and didn't take any action. She ordered Yueran to pack her baggage. Even though it was baggage, it was just a few ordinary and joyful clothes.

Cao Wenxi followed the palace attendants all the way to Tangli Opera. What he saw was a ruined palace. There was a tall sycamore tree in the courtyard, with strong branches and a shadow.

Next to the tree is an ancient well, already covered with moss.

Yueran looked around, "This is Tangli Residence. Why is it so shabby? You don't send anyone to clean it. How can you live here?"

"Look what you said, girl, the festival is coming soon and the servants are all busy. I can only trouble Baolin to take care of it by himself."

The palace servant put his hands on his chest and said sarcastically: "The place where the slaves live is not as good as this. It still leaks, so just be content with it. This is the emperor's will. Are you and Baolin dissatisfied with the emperor's decision?" ?”

Yueran didn't mean this in the first place, and the emperor definitely didn't let this eunuch abuse his master when he called him Tangliju.

"You are such a sharp-tongued person. You know I don't mean that. I kindly advise you, father-in-law, not to be too awesome. No one knows what will happen in the future."

"The girl has also said that it will be in the future, and even now she can't live well, so what's the use of talking about the future. The place is just like this, and you two can't live in it. I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

(End of this chapter)

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