Queen she wants to usurp the throne every day

Chapter 450 Scumbag Why Did You Lower My Favorability?
Before the little stool and the fat man came back to their senses, they saw Rong Yan rushing out of the door with a big kitchen knife in hand.

The little stool said: "Isn't your lord usually very reserved? Why did you suddenly become so bold tonight?"

Xiaopang: "Miss's feet are so flimsy, she's not even stable."

Ba Ye also found out that something was wrong with this woman tonight!
Can't tell exactly why it's wrong.

At this time, only a bang was heard.

Rong Yan slammed into the door directly.

Only then did Xiaopang think of something, and he wanted to cry but said without tears: "Miss is drunk!"

Xiaosengzi: "No way, but the nobleman obviously only drank a small glass of wine, and he only looked like a sip, so he won't be drunk, right?"

"Our young lady has a physical problem and can't drink alcohol. Every time she drinks, she only needs a small sip to get drunk, and the young lady likes to go crazy after drinking." Xiaopang stomped his feet and hurriedly chased him out.

The little stool also caught up.

It would be terrible if the nobleman really took a knife and rushed to His Majesty's place!

Ba Ye jumped out with a swish, and landed on Rong Yan's shoulder.

"Stupid woman, wake up."

Ba Ye yelled at Rong Yan, farted on her face, bit her, tried various methods, but still couldn't wake up the drunk Rong Yan.

Rong Yan was holding a large kitchen knife, her steps were flamboyant and brisk, she was running crookedly, and she was still yelling.

"Tell me, scumbag, why did you lower my favorability? You give me back my favorability!"

"Why did you sacrifice me? Don't you like me? Liar!"

"Why don't you believe me, slag?"

"You tyrant bastard... tyrant..."

Ba Ye quickly went to cover Rong Yan's mouth, but Rong Yan bit his paw, which hurt.

Just like that, Rong Yan rushed to the Hall of Mental Cultivation with a big kitchen knife in his mouth.

Fortunately, it was already late at night, and there was not much distance between Weiyang Palace and Yangxin Palace, so no one heard her disrespectful words, except Ba Ye.

And this time in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Jiang Ruxue grinds ink for the emperor, serves cakes for the emperor, and waits for the emperor to approve the memorial.

It was already late at night.

The emperor got up and cleaned his hands.

Jiang Ruxue also stepped forward to hand over a clean handkerchief, and was about to find an opportunity to mention the matter of staying overnight.

There was a sudden roar outside.

"Your majesty! Come out! The concubine wants to see you!"

That angry and disrespectful voice belonged to Rong Yan.

Su Gonggong almost fell down when he heard the voice.

Jiang Ruxue squeezed the handkerchief slightly, and looked at the emperor with a light complexion: "Your Majesty, it's Sister Rong's voice."

Jun Linjiu paused, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Little Suzi, drive away those who are making noise!"

Jiang Ruxue said kindly: "Sister Rong is really serious. Your Majesty is about to rest at this hour, and you are still making noise outside. What nonsense! This concubine will send her back."

Since she can't sleep, she can't let Rong Yan take advantage of her.

At this moment, there was a clanging sound outside, followed by a woman's gasp.

"it hurts."

Jiang Ruxue was about to say something, but saw that the emperor had already turned around and strode towards the door.

She squeezed her handkerchief tightly and followed.

When Jun Linjiu walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he saw it.

Rong Yan squatted on the ground with disheveled hair, one foot was wearing a shoe, the other shoe had fallen off, and she was holding her fingers and looking at it.

"Woooooo bleeding, I'm bleeding..."

Seeing him coming out, Rong Yan put the injured finger in front of him to show him.

　No, I'm asleep.

　　There are five thousand tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)