Emperor concubine and phoenix

Chapter 388

Be good sisters?
The corners of Nan Si's lips were slightly raised, and her indifferent face was stained with a little mockery: "Ms. Cheng's surname is Cheng, and I don't have the same surname as me. Where are the sisters from?"

The queen's face froze.

"Besides, the Cheng family and the Ling family should be rivals." Nan Si raised her eyes slightly, and looked at the queen casually, "Could it be possible that the queen really hopes to have a Cheng family daughter as a daughter-in-law?"

Standing aside, Cheng Xiangyu's face changed, and he lowered his eyebrows and remained silent.

The Cheng family and the Ling family are indeed rivals.

Previously, the emperor asked the prince to marry a girl from the Cheng family with the intention of wooing the Cheng family and suppressing the Ling family. The queen hated her even before it was too late, so how could she help her sincerely?

The queen's hand clinging to the teacup suddenly clenched tightly, her expression was cold, and she almost couldn't help but want to splash the tea on Nan Si's face.

In just two sentences, she was completely defeated in front of Nan Si.

The queens and concubines in the palace are the best at speaking skills. Even if they are fighting to the death in private, wishing to use [-] kinds of torture on each other, they can still call them sisters and sisters affectionately on the face.

The same is true of the aristocratic family.

No matter how bad the courtiers are, if they want to kill each other immediately, most of the courtiers will maintain their superficial politeness, hiding all their calculations in their smiles.

How many outspoken people are there like Nan Si?
When it comes to pretending, all the concubines in the harem are not ordinary people, but when it comes to being outspoken, no one has the courage of Nan Si.

If others dared to speak like this in front of the queen, they probably would not have the chance to see the moon tonight, but even the queen who is the mother of the world has things that she can't do.

Like this girl in front of me.

Obviously, two years ago, she had already regarded her as a thorn in the side, but after two years, the queen still had nothing to do with her.

Not to mention killing her, even a small punishment would not do it. The emperor hurt her to the bone, and even the crown prince was established according to her wishes.

I knew earlier, I knew earlier...

The queen gritted her teeth to suppress the anger in her heart, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter whether the palace is willing or not, the important thing is that Xiao Qi really needs the support of the Cheng family right now—"

"Who said I need the support of the Cheng family?" The slender and handsome young man walked in against the light, his demeanor was dignified and indifferent, his voice was cold and ruthless, as if wrapped in a thin layer of frost, "The empress is not in my Fengyi Palace Wait, what are you doing here at Changding Hall?"

The queen's face turned blue, and she looked at him coldly: "Xiao Qi, is this your attitude when talking to Bengong?"

Nan Si closed her eyes, and sat on the couch without her own business, without even raising her head.

The relationship between the empress and Ye Junling was not good in the first place, and they were strangers in the past two years. In addition, Ye Junling had the memory of an adult emperor, so he didn't like the titular empress.

Speaking of which, he is also quite pitiful.

In the past and present lives, she has never enjoyed real maternal love. Instead, Nan Si has always protected him, accompanied him to grow up, and experienced the past and present lives together.

With a soft heart, Ye Junling walked up to Nan Si without even looking at the queen, "Si'er."

Nan Si responded casually, "En."

"I may need your protection."

As soon as the words came out, Cheng Xiangyu suddenly looked up and looked over, puzzled.

The queen also looked at him coldly.

"My asylum?" Nan Si took a sip of tea, and said calmly, "What do you mean by that?"

"Mother-in-law is calling." Ye Junling pursed his lips and looked at her pitifully, "I think my life is in danger."

"Xiao Qi, what are you talking about?" The queen frowned, her delicately made-up face tensed coldly, "The dignified prince, you can speak so incoherently, you really have been led into trouble—"

"Empress." Nan Si put down the teacup in her hand, brushed her sleeves slowly, looked up at the queen and Cheng Xiangyu, with a slight mocking voice, "I actually wanted to say something a long time ago, but I respect you as an elder, so I have been enduring it."

The queen's face changed: "You—"

"Ye Xiaoqi is your biological son, but in your eyes it doesn't matter whether he is biological or not, anyway, you don't like him, just treat him as if you don't have this son, the eldest son Ye Junchen is your baby bump. In this case , please don't judge his affairs as a mother, you really don't have the qualifications. "

The queen's face was livid with anger: "Nan Si!"

"As for why you don't like Ye Xiaoqi, isn't it because of his name?" Nan Si smiled lightly, her eyes were clear, "The royal family of the Ye family, the royal family of the Jun family, and the Tangling Empire, what does this remind you of?" A sore spot? Or did it trigger the jealousy in your heart?"

After the voice fell, the queen's pupils shrank suddenly, and she said sharply, "Who are you?"

"Who is she, Queen Ling can't guess?" Another gentle and pleasant voice sounded, "She is someone you can't afford."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the hall turned their heads and looked outside.

A man wearing a crescent white brocade robe came in. He was tall and thin, with warm and elegant eyebrows. He was holding a dark red rectangular brocade box in his hand. I don't know what was in the box.

The man can't tell his actual age, he seems to be in his 30s, and the temperament between his brows is like a gentle and tolerant elder. Visually, he may be in his 30s or [-]s.

Nan Si's eyes brightened slightly, and she subconsciously stood up, with a more sincere smile on her lips: "Daddy Mo."

It was Mo Hua who came.

Hearing Nan Si's voice, Mo Hua turned to look at her. The expression on Junya's face became more gentle, with obvious love and longing in his eyes: "You little heartless person still recognizes me? You haven't been away from home for two years. Knowing that you have to go back to see your parents, I thought you had already forgotten about us."

Nan Si denied: "I miss my parents all the time."

"Let's leave this to coax your mother." Mo Hua said, his eyes casually glanced around the hall, "Xiao Liuer, it seems that your life in Donglan's side is not so smooth."

Nan Si pursed her lips: "Where is it?"

"People are bullying you, you pretend I didn't see it?"

As he said that, Mo Hua's eyes fell on the face of the queen who was all dressed up, and he said calmly: "The empress doesn't know the identity of my Xiaoliuer, so I will tell you today."

"Who are you?" The queen scolded coldly, "The palace officials let people come and go freely?! Where is the commander of the imperial army? Come! Take down this thief!"

Mo Hua was well-bred, neither surprised nor angry when he heard the words, he just smiled slightly: "Uncle Ling seems to still owe the Mo's Bank 5 taels of silver, I wonder if the empress will pay it for him?"

After the words fell, the queen's face changed.

Except for the Ling family and the bank, no one else knew that Uncle Ling Guo owed the Mo family's bank 5 taels of silver. Who is this man in front of him?

(End of this chapter)