Empress, she is rising step by step

Chapter 78 No Good Death

She stretched out her hands to cover her face and sobbed, "It's all this bitch Zhu Ci who hurt me. It's all her! Isn't it okay for her to be her palace maid? All she wants to do is to climb up to the emperor all day long? Dragon bed. Without her, how could I be in this situation now."

Huixiang couldn't help but roll her eyes. The matter between men and women cannot be dealt with with a single slap, so what can be done if the emperor likes Zhu Yunu?

She was born well, but she had offended the emperor and now she was not favored. As a result, she was also looked down upon and made things difficult for her.

"Master, please stop crying. The Emperor is also sad to lose the child. Maybe you can take good care of yourself and the Emperor will come to see you."

She looked outside and lowered her voice: "Now that Princess Zhu is being favored, you should keep your voice down. If the people serving around Princess Zhu hear it, I'm afraid you will suffer again. I will help you. Get up."

Lu Zheng opened Huixiang's stretched out hand with a slap. Her eyes were bloodshot and terrifying, and her voice was sharp.

"Whose slave are you? Are you going to speak for that bitch Zhu Ci? It's her fault. All this was caused by her. I was living a good life. But ever since she moved into Qifeng Palace, I've been worried It’s uncomfortable. Why doesn’t that bitch die?”

She staggered up and rushed forward to slap the door and window again.

"Open the door. I want to see the Emperor! Your Majesty. You are so cruel to Zheng'er. Zhu Ci, you bitch, it's all you who hurt me. You don't deserve to die well."

Yan Qingshu went to Yongfu Palace and was told by Bai Xinrui that Zhu Ci should leave. She originally wanted to return to Qifeng Palace again. The palace maid told her that if Zhu Ci went elsewhere and she would have to run away again, it would be better to go later.

Yan Qingshu felt that what the palace maid said was very reasonable, so she stayed in her palace and quickly came to Qifeng Palace after dinner.

Zhu Ci was dyeing Danko and saw Yan Qingshu running in like a gust of wind. She almost tripped over the threshold and gave instructions to Yan Qingshu's maid.

"Hurry up and help your master, you are always so frizzy when walking. I really don't know how you grew up so big."

Yan Qingshu scratched the back of her head in embarrassment, "It's all because the hem of this skirt is too long. Why does it have to be dragged on the ground? Apart from being pretty, it's not practical at all and it's also such a waste."

Zhu Ci smiled, "As long as it looks good, not all skirts are this long. If you find it troublesome, just ask the people in the Clothing Bureau to make them shorter."

"Qing Shu thinks so too. But the Queen Mother won't let me do it and says I look good dressed like this."

Yan Qingshu leaned forward and asked, "Sister, what are you doing?"

"Dye your nails." Zhu Ci smiled and touched Yan Qingshu's forehead.

"The method I found in ancient books can keep it from fading for a long time, and you can also inlay your favorite petals on it. You can also use gold powder pearls and other substances to paste on the nails to create beautiful patterns."

Yan Qingshu held up her chin, swayed her legs, and her eyes were shining.

"Wow, is it really so magical? Then Qingshu also wants to make one. Sister Zhuying has finished it for Sister Zhu, so I want one for Qingshu. It needs to be exactly the same as Sister Zhu."

"Of course you can, but your nails are too short, so I'm afraid it won't work."

Zhuying wrapped the strip of cloth around Zhu Ci's fingers and said with a smile: "You have to make your nails as long as green onions, so that the nails will look good. How about waiting for another day?"

Yan Qingshu pouted and stretched out ten chubby fingers to see that they were indeed too short.

She drooped her eyebrows and said, "Well, sister Zhuying can't break her promise. She will do it for me when I grow my nails."

Zhuying nodded and put everything away. Zhu Ci asked: "Are you hungry? There are newly made cakes and perilla drink in the small kitchen. Would you like some?"

Yan Qingshu has been under the supervision of the Queen Mother recently, and is not allowed to eat much except for the three normal meals a day. She is often hungry and scratching her heart.

When he heard that there was something delicious to eat, all the Queen Mother's instructions were forgotten, and his eyes shone with excitement.

"Okay, okay, I've been craving for my sister's food for a long time. Other places can't match it."

"You are the only one with a sweet mouth." Zhu Ci asked Zhuying to get the pastries. She smiled and glanced at Yan Qingshu.

"What you said is from others, I believe it to a certain extent. You live with the Queen Mother, how can the food in the Queen Mother's Palace be bad? It should be the best."

"Sister, I don't know. The Queen Mother doesn't like to eat sweets, nor does she like to eat greasy or spicy food. Her diet is very light. But these are the things I like to eat. Wolves eat meat, so we can't always call them vegetarian. .”

Yan Qingshu touched her belly and sighed heavily, "Recently, the Queen Mother has sent someone to supervise my diet and not allow me to eat too much. I have to maintain a graceful figure, but it's hard on me. My sister didn't notice that I have lost weight. What?"

Just as he was talking, Zhuying walked in with pastries. They were all freshly cooked, including jujube cake, rose pastry, golden sand custard rolls, and a pot of freshly brewed perilla drink.

Yan Qingshu couldn't move her eyes away. She picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth. While eating, she told Zhu Ci worriedly.

"Sister, I think you are a good sister and that's why I tell you so much. You must keep it a secret from me and never tell anyone else."

Zhu Ci made a gesture of sewing her mouth shut, "Don't worry. Even if I sew my mouth shut, I won't reveal even a single word."

Yan Qingshu shook her head happily, "I came to see my sister during the day, but Xiao Yinzi told me that my sister had gone to Yongfu Palace. But when I rushed over, my sister had already left. My sister was really busy, going to see the imperial concubine. Look at Brother Emperor, but don’t look at Qing Shu. It seems that my sister and I are not the best in the world."

"I went to deliver something to the imperial concubine today. The imperial concubine's belly is getting bigger and bigger now, and she will give birth in a few months. I made some children's clothes and sent them to her."

Hearing the jealousy in Yan Qingshu's words, Zhu Ci felt helpless and could only coax her.

"I originally wanted to go see you. But when I thought about going to see you, I would inevitably meet the Queen Mother, and I felt a little frightened. If you and I were not the best in the world, how could I order someone to prepare such delicious food? I'm looking at you. It makes me sad if you say that."

Yan Qingshu thought about it for a while and realized that she wished her sister that the cold was still not over yet. She must be tired from having to go to bed and visit the imperial concubine at the same time.

"The Queen Mother is a very kind person. If the Queen Mother meets my sister, she will definitely like you just like Qing Shu likes her sister."

Can a kind-hearted but kind-hearted person reach the position of Queen Mother? The Queen Mother was just being kind to her alone.

The Queen Mother doesn't like the Imperial Concubine, and she is obviously on the same side as the Imperial Concubine, so I'm afraid she won't treat her well. If you can't see each other for the time being, then don't see each other first. There is no benefit in seeing each other again and again, but it is more likely to cause trouble.

Hearing someone talking again outside, Zhu Ci glanced forward and only caught a glimpse of the lanterns and green bamboos on the corridor.

"Zhuying, who is here?"

(End of this chapter)