There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 199 The princess went crazy and was abused while serving her bed (1)
"This Zhou Yuxiang looks really annoying, I think I should teach her a lesson, but let her kneel down today, you didn't look at her face, what a stinky look, just think about it, let her dare not in the future Don't dare to bother you any more." Along the way, Gong Yuxiu held Qiao Shuqi in one arm and Yang Churuo in the other, chattering and smiling brightly.

"Suddenly discovered that Rong Hua's identity is still somewhat useful, at least he can show off in front of Zhou Yuxiang." Gong Yuxiu looked at the migratory birds in the sky, her delicate oval face shone with luster.

Qiao Shuqi and Yang Churuo were not as excited as she was.Qiao Shuqi was faintly worried, "Sister Yuxiu, I think it's better for you to stay away from Zhou Yuxiang in the future. She is very powerful in the palace. If you bully her, Concubine Xian may use some means to deal with you."

"Let her come if she has the ability." Gong Yuxiu let go of their hands, shaking the pleated skirt, shuttled among the blooming flowers in the imperial garden, saw a blooming lily that was so beautiful, and clicked I folded it down.

"Hey..." Yang Churuo and Qiao Shuqi wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

Almost when Gong Yuxiu folded the lily, a few court ladies suddenly came from a distance, seeing this scene, they were furious and shouted, "You guys are so brave, how dare you break Concubine Rong's flowers? "

"Hiss..." With a loud roar, Gong Yuxiu was so frightened that the budding lily in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"You...you...do you know that this is the lily that my mother likes most? Do you know how much effort my mother has put into this lily?" The visitor took three steps at a time and picked up the lily. , held it in his hand with distressed heart, his face was ashen, how can he care that these three are the emperor's concubines, and their status is not low.

The three of them looked at each other with puzzlement in their eyes.

Does this lily have any meaning?
"Who is making the noise? Jinlian, what you are holding in your hand is the pot of lilies that your mother likes the most?" In the distance, another group of people came, and this group of people followed behind like a crowd of stars. In front of a graceful and magnificent woman, the woman is wearing a light green palace dress, with golden lilies embroidered in bloom on the palace dress, a long skirt embroidered with light green patterns, and a seven-treasure hairpin on her head. Follow her every step, and sway gracefully.

The woman is elegant, and her demeanor is calm, with the dignity of a long-term superior. Behind her are seven or eight servants. The voice at this time is coming from Caihe.

In this group, when everyone saw the folded lily, their expressions were ugly. Even the graceful and luxurious woman at the front was stunned, but she quickly covered it up.

"Your Majesty, she... broke off the Golden Hundred Flowers that you planted so hard." The maid Jin Lian immediately complained when she saw Concubine Rong coming, holding the budding Hundred Flowers in front of Concubine Rong.

When Yang Churuo and others saw that Concubine Rong was coming, Qi Qifu saluted, "The concubine has seen Concubine Rong, and she is a thousand years old."

Several people felt a little uneasy, Concubine Rong seemed to be very concerned about this pot of lilies, and wondered if they would make trouble with Yuxiu.

"Get up." To everyone's surprise, Concubine Rong was still as gentle as ever, with a warm smile on her face, which made people feel good.

"Thank you, Concubine Rong."

"Niangniang... this..." Jin Lian stepped forward again, with an ugly face, and wanted to say something, but Concubine Rong sighed, stopped at the right time, and said in a clear and clear voice, "Since they are all picked, it is useless to say more, we can only talk about it." It’s my fault that I don’t have that blessing, but if you have this lily, bury it, even if it’s just a flower, it’s still a spiritual flower.”

(End of this chapter)