Quick-wearing female partner is a poisonous heart lotus

Chapter 23 Insidious Concubine (23)

A bad breakup is for sure.

Chao Zijin raised his hand, and the palace people who had been waiting for a long time took the sedan chair, got up and went back to the palace in a mighty way.

Lu Mingting raised his eyes and looked there, his eyes were cold.Soong Chuyu, who had been watching for a long time, came out from the dark place, waving a folding fan in his hand unchangingly, and looked in his direction, his eyes were cold.

"Then Mo Zijin is an extraordinary woman. I know that your sister-in-law is eager to protect you, but didn't you tell you not to make trouble with her?"

Lu Mingting suddenly looked away.He lowered his eyes and said nothing for a moment, then turned around and walked away.

Soong Chuyu's gaze remained there. For some reason, the fox's eyes were gradually covered with confusion, and he tilted his head slightly.

"This woman is really special. Why on earth does Uncle Huang not like her?"

Chao Zijin returned to Baohua Palace and sat down quietly. On the contrary, he had just revealed his emotions just now, but at this time he was extraordinarily quiet.Looking at Fu Lu, who went back to the palace one step ahead, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Well done."

Compared with the first day she came here, Fu Lu obviously grew up a lot with her, and his eyes were filled with joy: "Thank you for your compliment."

As for Mrs. Wan, it doesn't matter whether she is really crazy or not, as long as she looks "crazy" in front of the world, that's enough.

It's not a bodhisattva's heart to keep her alive for the time being, but living without hope is far more painful than dying, and there will be no place for her to jump around in the future.

In contrast, Cuizhu was extremely anxious. Seeing that the empress did not give the order, she was unavoidably anxious: "Empress, that Lu Mingting went too far, even thinking of reaching out to the empress's head, but what if he really goes to the emperor?"

"He won't." Chao Zijin smiled, raised his eyes, and said firmly.

Cuizhu was startled when she heard the words, subconsciously wanted to ask why, but the empress had already closed her eyes again, seeing that the empress looked stable, she stopped talking.

"—The emperor is here!"

"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor." Inside and outside the Baohua Palace, people kowtowed to the emperor, some with happy faces, and some with secret worries.

It is the fourth time that the emperor has turned over the brand of the empress in recent days.Although it is a happy event, it is inevitable that the tree will attract the wind. Later, I thought, why should the empress be afraid of the tree that attracts the wind?I didn't think about it any more.

Song Jiunian wore a gold silk dragon robe and looked down, with an unfathomable expression.

Today in the court, Na Mo Zhao disagreed with his own political views, and threatened him with military pay openly and secretly, implying that he would call his son Mo Qingfeng back to Beijing.

He is the Son of Heaven!Why!He has endured humiliation all the way to today, but he is made to succumb to a courtier!
Thinking of this, he sharpened his eyes, stretched out his hand, lifted her chin, and faced him.

Seeing this, Cuizhu was startled, she had said that Lu Mingting was a hidden danger, and she actually went to the emperor to report on the empress?Determined to take the blame on himself, he was about to step forward to apologize.

Zijin looked at the noble and bright yellow Ninety-Five Supreme in front of him, his eyes were a little dazed, and he looked at him blankly, with an imperceptible injury, "Your Majesty."

Song Jiunian suddenly regained his senses, withdrew his hand and looked at her in a daze, but she stretched out her hand again, grabbed his hand back, and gently rubbed her cheek.There is undisguised admiration in the eyes, and the tenderness when a girl meets the person she likes.

The imperial concubine, who was as arrogant and domineering as her father, would only turn into soft fingers when she faced Song Jiunian, Emperor Song Jiunian of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

At this moment, Song Jiunian couldn't help feeling an impulse. In this life, he couldn't bear to let her let her love go to waste.

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