The imperial concubine has been flipped again

Chapter 290

Looking at the entire harem, is there anyone who dares to bicker with the emperor and make the emperor not only not angry but addicted?The imperial concubine.

Who would dare not be afraid of death to be the first man called the emperor's dog and still make the emperor happy?The imperial concubine.

Who can make the king of the world fall in love with eating skewers after going to the long street once?The imperial concubine.

When the emperor was drinking alone and feeling depressed and no one dared to approach him, who would dare to take him to the imperial garden to roast beggar chicken?The imperial concubine.

Is there anyone who can make the emperor want to eat just a simple porridge and side dishes?Concubine empress!

The imperial concubine is playing new tricks. Compared with dressing herself up every day and showing a gentle and virtuous look, the emperor is more happy and useful. The emperor just likes the imperial concubine!
Let's just say that yesterday, if the other concubines saw the emperor injured like that, they would be left with nothing but a cry of shock one after another.

Look at her noble concubine, she is calm and composed in front of major events, and even helped the emperor heal the wound.

In a word, the imperial concubine deserves to be favored!

After a long time, the queen finally came back to her senses. She looked back, but she couldn't see Ling Juncheng and Su Xi for a long time. She only saw Zhang Deming and Xiao Duzi walking forward humbly.

Seeing that the two servants were always respectful in front of Su Xi, her cold eyes made her whole body tremble with anger.

Those two people were in front of the emperor, and as a queen, she definitely did not have that kind of courtesy.

Feng Ye, who was standing far behind her, stepped forward lightly: "Your Majesty, don't be angry with her, today is the Empress Dowager's birthday, so be happy and don't let the Empress Dowager see anything."

"She deliberately angered the empress. If the empress is really angry, then she is in the right place." Feng Ye followed her anger.

The queen bit her lower lip tightly, and it took a long time to finally calm down, and then she lifted her feet and walked towards the front yard.

In the front yard.

The Empress Dowager, Ling Yuan and his party were standing in the middle of the courtyard, talking to the abbot of the temple.

Seeing Ling Juncheng walking towards Su Xi, they stopped talking.

The Empress Dowager and Ling Yuan looked at Ling Juncheng at the same time.

Seeing that his expression was composed and his steps were steady, no different from the past, he secretly looked at each other, and couldn't help wondering: he was not injured at all!

Ling Yuan raised his hand and touched his forehead, it hurt!

I was very unwilling in my heart, and spent so much effort to assassinate him. In the end, he didn't hurt a single bit, but I made myself into this mess.

Afraid that Su Xi would see him, he turned around and prepared to go down the mountain.

"What happened to Ling Yuan's head?"

When Ling Yuan turned around and was about to leave first, Ling Juncheng spoke indifferently.

Half-closed her phoenix eyes and looked directly at Ling Yuan's back, which seemed to be asking for the bottom line.

Ling Yuan paused, his brows crossed abruptly.

Before he could turn around and reply, the queen mother came out to smooth things over first: "The road is slippery in rainy days, Yuan'er accidentally fell."

In just a few steps, Ling Juncheng walked up to them, exuding an innate aura of a king all over his body, making people dare not look directly into his calm eyes.

"So, you fell on a rock and broke your forehead?" The corners of the pretty lips curled into a slight sarcasm.

The string of Buddhist beads in the Empress Dowager's hand was clenched in an instant, and her face changed slightly.

Ling Yuan also didn't care that the big gauze on his head would compromise his appearance, so he turned around and stared at him.

(End of this chapter)