The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 77

Shen Qiaoyan sneered in her heart, she said sharply, "You are a bad woman, you don't understand!"

"Ha! Meng Yun'er, you are so stupid!" Feng Weiyue lightly frowned the thin veil on her face with her fingertips like slicing onions, and her pupils radiated a hint of sadness.

"You dare to ruin Bengong's face, I want you to die! That maid can't kill you, I will kill you myself!" Feng Weiyue clenched her fist with the hand that touched her face, and stared at it with resentment. Shen Qiaoyan.

Her face was obviously ruined by Jun Zechen, well, it has nothing to do with her!
If you want revenge, go to Jun Zechen, what's wrong with her Qing'er!

Shen Qiaoyan was furious, "Bad woman! Yun'er is going to sue you to the emperor! I want the emperor to punish you!"

Feng Weiyue turned around, bent back and laughed a few times, said: "Haha! Go! You should go, you are a fool, who would believe your words?"

Shen Qiaoyan frowned and looked at Feng Weiyue's slender eyes with cold eyes.

"I'm telling you, Meng Yun'er, if you have the ability, you can show me evidence, and if you don't, then don't play wild in this Huangluan Palace!" Feng Weiyue said as she opened the jade curtain in front of her, "Not even a fool Take a pee to see who you are."

After finishing speaking, Feng Weiyue rolled her eyes and stroked the buns behind her ears, leaned on the imperial concubine chair and yawned: "Come here, press the princess down to be tortured!"

Suddenly she straightened up again, pretending to be ignorant, and said, "Do you say that torture makes your life worse than death, or that torture makes your life worse? Why don't you try both? I like to torture people the most. Already!"

"It's like torturing your personal maid," Feng Weiyue clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Anyone I hate will die, and you are no exception, haha..."

Suddenly Feng Weiyue's wanton laughter resounded in the hall.

Shen Qiaoyan glanced coldly at Feng Weiyue who was in the hall, rolled her eyes and said in a low voice: "Crazy."

After all, before the palace servants outside the hall came in to take her away, she had already turned around and left the Huangluan Hall and went straight to the Imperial Study.

As her father's shady concubine daughter, she has secretly been to this palace dozens of times, so she knows all the roads and trails in this palace like the back of her hand, and she can come and go freely without being guided.

I saw her walking swaggeringly in the alleys of the palace, the palace people who came and went looked at her with strange eyes, but her face was full of indifference.

A group of palace people outside the imperial study room were waiting respectfully, Shen Qiaoyan just glanced at it, then stepped forward to push the door and was about to walk in.

The faces of the palace servants waiting beside him were stunned.

How could this woman dare to be so bold that even the queen had to ask for instructions if she wanted to enter this gate, this woman is going to die!

"Bold! Where's the wild thing! You can enter the imperial study as soon as you want!?" A father-in-law outside the door pointed at Shen Qiaoyan's face and said.

Shen Qiaoyan twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Isn't that so?"

"You, you," Shen Qiaoyan's answer immediately made the talking father-in-law dumbfounded, he pointed his finger at her nose and couldn't say anything for a long time.

"You are presumptuous! Where did you come from, you wild girl, get out of here, you can't afford to offend the emperor with a hundred heads!"

Shen Qiaoyan rolled her eyes and looked at the dangling Lanhuafinger in front of her, and slapped the hand that opened half of the door away.

Just heard a loud "bang".

The ancient wooden red lacquered door in the hall opened instantly.

The father-in-law who spoke was also dumbfounded.

This girl is crazy!
In order to save his head, he hurried forward to stop Shen Qiaoyan from entering the palace, and shouted, "Come here! Catch the assassin!"

Shen Qiaoyan twitched the corners of her mouth and shook her head speechlessly, ignoring the obstacles, she swaggered into the hall and said indifferently to the lump of meat stuck on the desk in the hall: "Old man, they won't let me see you."

Hearing the words, the lump of flesh looked up coldly among the mountains of memorials, frowned his thick brows and thought for a while, wiped off his sweat, and said to the palace servants in the palace: "You all go down with me and guard."

"Your Majesty's servant deserves death..." The father-in-law who was desperately obstructing Shen Qiaoyan knelt down.

But before he finished speaking, the lump of flesh in the hall spoke again, he waved his hand and said, "Come on, let's go down."

The father-in-law immediately silenced when he heard the words, frowned, glanced at Shen Qiaoyan beside him, and then retreated.

Shen Qiaoyan turned her head to watch the palace door being slowly closed, and she made a face at the father-in-law outside the door.

Jun Zefan in the hall sighed, picked up the teacup on the table and spat: "Yanyan, I was looking for you, so you came here, tell me why you came to me?"

Shen Qiaoyan looked back at the magnificence of the palace. Under the golden dragon silk was a delicately carved ancient wooden desk, and behind it was the same ancient wooden panlong chair. Very majestic.

It's a pity that because a certain person is too big, all the flesh on his body is stuck on this set of exquisite tables and chairs, and everything in this hall seems very inconsistent.

Shen Qiaoyan shrugged helplessly and turned to the topic: "Father, how do you settle the account that your woman killed my favorite maid?"

(End of this chapter)