Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 141 No need to welcome

Outside the gate of Youlan Garden, Xia Jianzhao raised his eyes to look at the hanging flower gate, and stopped walking.

"Princess, Concubine Ming won't be happy for you to come here, she doesn't have a good impression of His Highness." Xue'er who was behind her couldn't help but speak worriedly.

"I don't need her to welcome me here." Xia Jianzhao said flatly.

She naturally knew how much Concubine Ming didn't want to see anyone in the shogun's mansion.

Everyone in Kyoto knew the reason why Nan Xun's biological mother was thrown into the cold palace.

The emperor's new favorite Concubine Ming had a miscarriage, which caused a sensation in the whole Dacheng back then.

It is enough to see how important the Ming concubine was in the emperor's heart back then.

Even though Nan Xun's mother and concubine had passed away for many years, Ming Concubine did not let go of the pain of losing her son.

The existence of Nan Xun allowed her to continue that hatred...

Thinking about it, it's been a long time since I came to Youlan Garden, and it's better to invite Anli to come when I just passed the door.

Xia Jianzhao stood outside the door with a still face, waiting for the maid who entered the palace to deliver a message.

After a while, the maid walked out of the hanging flower door and bowed to her: "Your Majesty is not feeling well today and doesn't want to see guests, please go back, Princess Mu."

Xue'er quietly tugged on Xia Jianzhao's sleeve, and whispered in her ear with a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Princess, let's go, Concubine Ming obviously doesn't want to see you, so let's not look around. His face turned pale."

Xia Jianzhao curled her lips into a slight smile. She ignored Xueer's words and said to the court lady, "What's wrong with your mother? I can just take a look."

"Your Majesty has already fallen asleep, so I won't bother the Princess." The maid's eyes were a little dodgy.

"How do you work on errands? If you feel unwell, you should report it to the imperial physician immediately. Who will be responsible if the treatment is delayed? Are you so negligent when the emperor is not in the palace?!"

Xia Jianzhao's face turned cold suddenly, and his tone was serious.

There was a glamorous and noble aura on the beautiful cheeks, forcing people not to look directly at her.

Under the slender eyelashes, the clear pupils are filled with boundless coldness and irresistible power.

Xue'er, who was behind her, pursed her lips silently, and took a step back.

My princess is really getting more and more tempered.

I saw the palace maid pinching the hem of her clothes and lowering her head very low, just repeating what she said before: "Your Majesty has already fallen asleep, and I confessed that I won't see any guests."

"Get out of the way, I'll show her." Xia Jianzhao said coldly.

The maid hesitated, and before she could answer, Xia Jianzhao walked past her and left a sentence for Xueer: "Wait here."

Xue'er responded embarrassingly, and silently watched Xia Jianzhao's figure enter the Hanging Flower Gate.

The maid froze on the spot as if she hadn't recovered, she trotted after her soon after: "Princess, please stay! Your empress has already fallen asleep."

All the way into the hall, Xia Jianzhao saw the woman half lying on the bed at a glance.

Concubine Ming was wearing a thin plain white undershirt, her complexion was as pale as that undershirt.

The thin cheeks are sunken to reveal high cheekbones, and the eye sockets are sunken as if in a deep canyon, so dark that there is no color.

A head of black hair was completely untied, a little messy and dull.

She glanced sideways at Xia Jianzhao, then turned her face away: "This is not like Miss Xiangfu's temperament..."

Xia Jianzhao approached the bed step by step: "And you are not like the concubine of the Ming Dynasty back then."

Hearing this, Concubine Ming turned her face and her gaze became cold instantly.

Her pupils shrank, and her eyes were tightly focused on Xia Jianzhao, revealing complex emotions that could not be described in words.

(End of this chapter)