The princess is coquettish and coquettish, conquering the emperor's master

Chapter 76 Your Excellency Likes Your Highness Very Much

There is no cloud in the clear night sky, the crescent moon hangs in the dark, and the stars are full of light.

Xiao Yan retreated from the hall, took a deep look at Meng Qing, bowed his hands and left quietly.

Meng Qing knelt down on the ground limply, extremely listless.

Meng Fei glanced at her squinting, and babbled endlessly.

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't insisted on protecting that Lu, why would you have recruited Mrs. Xiao, why would you be kneeling here, and the most important thing is that you would be fined and grounded."

Meng Qing put her hands on her knees weakly, and she didn't want to compete with Meng Fei anymore.

She said: "Just stop for a while, you still have to kneel for two and a half hours."

Meng Fei hammered her knees aggrievedly, it was sore and sore, it couldn't be too funny.

"Or, you go and beg Father, you are Father's favorite princess, maybe he will treat you and me lightly after listening to you."

Meng Qing gave her a disgusted look and said, "No, why do you have to go? You go by yourself."

"I'm not going either."

"Oh."

Said, Meng Fei looked back at the direction Xiao Yan was leaving, thoughtfully, at this moment, her knee moved to Meng Qing's side.

She asked curiously: "Didn't you have the best relationship with Taifu Xiao? Why didn't he plead for you this time?"

"do not know."

"Don't know? How could you not know?"

Meng Qing pursed her lips irritably, moved to the side, trying to escape from her.

"Why are you hiding from me?"

"Third sister, aren't you tired?"

"Tired, but I want to know why he didn't speak for you."

"..."

Meng Qing chose to keep her mouth shut.

To be honest, no one in this world can guess what Xiao Yan is thinking in his heart.

The relationship between them is always near and far, hot and cold.Maybe this time he felt that she was really going to be tempered, so he brought the two of them to Emperor Chu for disposal.

She raised her head and looked up at the starry sky. The corner of the cornice was tightly pressed against the back of the crescent moon, as if the moon had been plucked and embedded on the sharp corner.

I don't know how long it took, but she fell asleep involuntarily while looking at it.

Until a shadow enveloped the two of them, covering the dim candlelight in the hall.

Meng Fei's elbow directly woke Meng Qing up.

"what?"

She looked at Meng Fei with puzzled eyes, and when she turned her eyes, she realized that the Emperor Chu was looking down on her.

Meng Qing quickly knelt down.

"Father."

Chu Huang just wanted to have a fit, so it can be seen that the two of them couldn't bear it after tossing and tossing until midnight.

"Sleepy?"

Meng Qing didn't dare to answer.

There was only a long sigh coming from above.

"Forget it, you two go back to the palace."

Meng Fei's eyes instantly brightened, and she looked at Emperor Chu as if she saw the light of redemption.

"Thank you, Father!"

Almost all of Meng Fei's maids were reprimanded by Chen Jiazhang for [-] slabs, wailing in the Red Sandalwood Hall, so they could only send a random maid to serve Meng Fei.

After getting up tremblingly, she staggered out of the palace step by step, and was finally carried on the sedan chair and driven away.

Meng Qing raised her head, stubbornly looking up at her father.

"Why don't you leave?"

She said softly: "What does the emperor plan to do with the naked bamboo?"

"I……"

"Father, Youzhu is just a merchant, and she has never had the heart to climb the dragon and attach herself to the phoenix. It is not her wish to provoke Jiang Heng. I beg Father, to spare Lu Youzhu's life."

Meng Qing knocked her head heavily on the ground.

She knew that as an emperor, in order to prevent the royal scandal from spreading, she would inevitably take some tough measures to silence him.

Therefore, she had to act first to prevent Emperor Chu from attacking him.

Chu Huang frowned, almost twisted into a Sichuan character.

He said helplessly, "Get up first."

Meng Qing didn't listen.

"I beg my father to spare You Zhu's life."

Is she so worried that he will attack a merchant woman for the sake of royal reputation?
It's a pity that he is not the kind of emperor who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

Chu Huang squatted down and helped Meng Qing up from the cold floor tiles.

He said, "I will not hurt her."

The girl's eyes are clear and pure, like the starlight dotted in the darkness on a summer night, without a speck of dust.

She gradually showed a smile.

"My son thanked the royal father."

"Let's go back."

"Yes."

Qingluan Palace.

After Meng Qing went back, she took a shower and lay down on the Arhat couch, her knees were hard to straighten.

Lingyu gave her medicine beside her in distress.

The cold ointment touched her red, swollen and blue knee bit by bit, and the scent of the medicine had overwhelmed the incense of Angelica dahurica burned in the house, making it fresh.

"My lord, it's true, why don't you know how to protect His Highness..."

Lingyu's distressed tears kept rolling, and he didn't dare to use too much strength with his hands.

Meng Qing lightly rubbed her temples, her face was so calm that there were no waves, and said: "Meng Fei is also here for today's matter, so it's not good for him to blatantly take sides."

"But the relationship between His Highness and Your Excellency is so good..."

"I'm just a pawn that he can discard at any time after weighing the pros and cons."

"...Your Highness, don't belittle yourself like this. This servant can tell that Your Excellency likes His Highness very much."

Meng Qing was silent.

Like... what's the use?
For an ambitious courtier like Xiao Yan, he is already planning how to control her and the future court.

There is still more than half a year to go, and she must rush to Jinguan City immediately after the grounding, otherwise she may not be able to come back to fight for the throne.

During this period of time, she had to set fire to Xiao Yan to prevent him from changing his mind to support the new owner after she left Beijing.

You have to tell him to give up.

……

The next day.

Meng Qing didn't wake up until noon. After washing and eating, she buried her head in front of the desk and wrote quickly.

No one knew what she was writing and dared not disturb her.

Pian Lingyu's temperament is not restricted in the palace, so she came in with a plate of grapes. She picked up the manuscript on the ground and opened it up.

"Teacher, today is the first day of confinement, I miss you and remember you..."

When Meng Qing heard her read it, her face turned red in an instant, and she said angrily: "Shut up! Who told you to read it? Give it to me!"

Lingyu suppressed a smile, and hurriedly handed the manuscript back to her.

The jade plate was placed beside the case, and she leaned over curiously to see what Meng Qing was writing.

As a result, Meng Qing reacted greatly, subconsciously covered it with her palm, and said, "Get out!"

Lingyu actually took a peek and knew what she wrote, so she finished her sentence with a smile.

"Your Highness, since it's a love letter, you can write it as nasty as you can. Why care about face? You know, face is not worth mentioning in front of love!"

After Meng Qing's petty thinking was exposed, she deliberately pretended to be serious, "I, this princess is not writing a love letter, she is clearly practicing calligraphy, you little maid, what do you know? Go, go, do your work! "

The ghost knows how miserable Lingyu is holding back her laughter, she nods like a chicken pecking at rice.

(End of this chapter)