The host is stunned by his own beauty again

Chapter 2

Su Qingqing pushed open the door of the cold palace, coughing repeatedly as she was choked by the dust.

This place is so broken that you can't get your feet down.

How can people live in this?

While thinking, there was a sound of footsteps and crying in the yard outside.

Su Qingqing pushed open the door and went out.

Wang Gonggong glanced at her, snorted coldly, turned his head and left.

There was only one court lady dressed as a maid standing still.

Based on the original body's memory, Su Qingqing recognized this person, her dowry maid, Xiaoyu.

"Your Majesty, don't leave Xiaoyu behind..."

Su Qingqing thought about it for a while, Xiaoyu didn't do anything bad to Yuan, so she left this maid.

As soon as Xiaoyu entered, looking at the environment, she couldn't stop crying, "Your Majesty grew up in the general's mansion, how could she endure this suffering..."

Su Qingqing didn't feel anything, but the girl was crying with tears and snot, and after she couldn't help comforting her, she felt more and more pitiful.

The more I feel that the dog emperor is not a thing.

The dog emperor came to search the palace out of nowhere.

And inexplicably searched for the gadget in seconds.

He didn't listen to a single explanation, and put him in the cold palace.

The original owner is such a lively burp.

It's not all because of the dog emperor that she fell into this situation.

Fortunately, Xiaoyu worked quickly, and after two hours of tidying up, the cold palace was almost cleaned up.

The only thing that could make her happy here is that Xiaoyu found a bronze mirror that was broken in half.

Xiaoyu brought in the quilt that was just delivered outside, "Madam, this quilt is very damp, but it's cold at night, so I can only feel sorry for Madam."

Saying that, Xiaoyu shed two more tears.

But Su Qingqing turned her back to herself and did not answer.

Xiaoyu put down the quilt, worried that Su Qingqing would be sad, and called out twice with concern, "My lady, my lady, you..."

"Xiaoyu..."

Accompanied by a faint voice, Su Qingqing turned around slowly, only to see that she had an oil lamp in one hand and a bronze mirror in the other.

Xiaoyu was taken aback by her, and hurried to snatch the mirror from Su Qingqing's hand, "Mother, don't do stupid things!"

Bang!

The mirror falls.

Su Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then reacted and rushed over, her pretty face collapsed.

"Ah... little mirror, is there no mirror? How can I appreciate my beautiful appearance in the future?"

"What, what?" Xiaoyu was stunned by her words, "Ma'am, you...you were just looking in the mirror?"

Xiaoyu just looked at her mother like this, she didn't feel sad because she entered the cold palace,
Instead, he became sad because the mirror was broken.

【Your Highness, as long as you touch Lord God, you will have as many mirrors as you want. 】

【Your Highness, Lord Dijun is super nice to you. 】

Listening to the system's comforting words, Su Qingqing did not suffer from insomnia during this difficult night.

The next day, Su Qingqing washed herself up, sat in the courtyard, and waited for her father-in-law to deliver food, although she was not very satisfied with the food.

But she does it every day.

What kind of woman is the one who pleases herself.

Shit!

I am beautiful every day, and my mood will be beautiful.

……

The Daming Palace was quiet and serious, and ambergris filled the entire palace.

Behind the table, a man with a slender figure like jade was sitting at the back, with slightly lowered eyes, straight nose, tightly pursed lips, and a bony hand holding a writing brush, reviewing the memorial.

This is the current Holy Master, Ye Yunxuan.

Ye Yunxuan frowned, suddenly thought of something, stopped the pen in his hand, and asked casually, "How is Su?"

The eunuch who was waiting on the side quickly replied, "Your Majesty, you have already been imprisoned."

Ye Yunxuan remembered the way that woman was crying and screaming for grievances that day, her brows furrowed tighter, and her face became more and more impatient, "Take care of her, don't let her seek death."

This woman can still be of some use.

The eunuch was stunned and hesitated for a while.

"Say." Ye Yunxuan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, what happened to that woman again.

The eunuch boldly said, "I heard from Xiao Muzi who went to deliver the meal that Mrs. Su washes and puts on makeup every day, and looks at..." It doesn't look like she is looking for death.

(End of this chapter)