Lady, your space is blown up

Chapter 847 Hostility
"Mrs. Liu, Ms. Liu, the Empress invites you to sit next to her." The little eunuch next to the Empress suddenly came over.

Mrs. Liu was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But Liu Wuyou said first: "Okay, it's my daughter's blessing to be treated so favorably by the empress." She stretched out her hand and pressed Madam Liu's hand.

Mrs. Liu had no choice but to say: "Wuyou, pay attention to your words and deeds, and don't offend the empress."

"Mother, rest assured, daughter understands."

Under everyone's attention, Liu Wuyou followed the little eunuch to the place where the queen was sitting.

This was originally the pavilion used by the emperor to enjoy flowers on weekdays, but it was not the small four-cornered pavilion where Liu Wuyou rested just now, but an extraordinary and exquisite pavilion with a large area, and it could probably stand up to 80 or [-] people.

The queen is sitting in the center of the pavilion right now, with Yun and the princess on both sides, and there is still an empty seat.

"My daughter Liu Wuyou pays her respects to the empress." Liu Wuyou came to the queen and bowed respectfully.

The queen said to her with a loving smile: "Come, sit here and talk to me."

The tone was so intimate that the two of them knew each other very well.

Liu Wuyou smiled gratefully, responded softly and obediently, and then sat down on the empty seat beside the queen.

Dongfang Yunhe looked over, probing but not friendly, as if he was very hostile to her.

Liu Wuyou replied with a timid smile. She and Dongfang Yunhe could barely be regarded as "stealing a man" before, but Dongfang Yunhe had never met her and did not know what happened between her and Chu Mochen.

Where did the hostility towards her come from this first meeting?
Dongfang Yunhe snorted coldly, looked away, and Liu Wuyou lowered his head, pretending to be a little stage frightened.

She is really a weak little white flower now, so she has to pretend well so that she can leave here sooner later.

The queen said some official words to the wives and ladies, and finally let everyone enjoy the flowers in the imperial garden at will, and the flower viewing feast officially started.

Mrs. Liu was always paying attention to Liu Wuyou's situation, but she didn't go there impulsively, and planned to wait for Liu Wuyou to pretend to be unconscious before going to take Liu Wuyou away.

Here the Queen and Liu Wuyou are chatting enthusiastically, acting very cordially.

Liu Wuyou basically answered simply by nodding and shaking his head, he seemed like a cowardly person.

Dongfang Yunhe interrupted suddenly:
"Mother, I heard that Miss Liu has been weak and hasn't gone out for a long time. It's rare to give my mother such a big face today. Why don't you let me take her to have a good look at this imperial garden, so that Miss Liu will not be in vain. Okay."

These words were not pleasant to hear, so Liu Wuyou naturally looked up at Dongfang Yunhe nervously, and wanted to explain.

But Dongfang Yunhe didn't give her this chance.

Instead, he smiled and asked her: "I wonder if Miss Liu would like to give me this face and let me accompany you?"

Liu Wuyou, the daughter of a courtier, could only answer this question: "My daughter is terrified. It is my blessing that the princess is willing to reward me."

"Queen, then Miss Liu and I will go to enjoy the flowers." Dongfang Yun and Jiaoqiao said to the queen with a sweet smile, and then took the initiative to pull Liu Wuyou.

The queen said softly to Liu Wuyou: "Wuyou, Yunhe has an outrageous temper. If you are tired, just come back and sit down. Don't worry about her."

It means that we still have to follow Dongfang Yunhe first.

Liu Wuyou nodded gratefully, and Dongfang Yunhe enthusiastically dragged him away before he could speak.

"Miss Liu, this is the first time I have come to the Imperial Garden. I have to show you around. This Imperial Garden has been a favorite of mine since I was a child. I am very familiar with it..."

Liu Wuyou looked down at the hand holding her, probably using the princess's milking energy.

(End of this chapter)