The Stepmother was Overturned

Because he was worried, Shi Jiaojiao didn't wear shoes at all.

The reason why Jiao Fei was named Jiao Fei was because she was covered with slender white jade snow, Liu Jiaohua was charming, from toe to fingertips, there was no trace of scars, and even her hair was really smooth as splashed ink.

The emperor likes Jiaofei, not only is he fortunate, but also like playing with a flawless and beautiful porcelain.

The maidservant usually waits on her door, even more delicate and delicate. In the Yongyi Palace, this Jiaofei is the living ancestor among the living ancestors.

Her hands and feet are soaked with flower juice every day, and the shoes and socks are even better silk brocade. Had she ever scratched it a little, she had worn it by herself, not to mention that she jumped directly to the ground without wearing it.

So she stepped on the ground with bare feet, and all the maids in the room gasped and knelt down like dumplings.

On the contrary, Zhao Pingci didn’t walk around in the palace very often. He mostly followed the prince in and out. He didn’t want to inquire about the habit of Jiaofei. He was indifferent to the reaction of the palace people. He did not raise his eyes to see Shi Jiaojiao, but bowed neither arrogantly nor arrogantly. The body lifted off the clothes, this is to be courteous.

Zhao Pingci was reluctant in his heart, but the position was placed here. In this world, officials and senior officials crushed people to death, not to mention that the concubines and eunuchs were separated by heaven and earth.

"Zhao Pingci from the slave house, I have seen the Jiaofei Niangniang, Niangniangfu..." Zhao Pingci knelt on the ground as he spoke, but he was half kneeling, and suddenly he was kicked by a tiny white foot on his knees. .

"No need to kneel." Shi Jiaojiao stood in front of Zhao Pingci, staring at his eyebrows, ripples of joy in his eyes.

The etiquette in the palace is complicated, and there is absolutely no reason for a slave to not kneel when he sees the master. Except for the maidserving close by, the concubine definitely has no reason to come in contact with people.

The maids eunuchs in the room seemed to have eyes on the back of their heads, and they almost squatted on the ground in shock, and Zhao Pingci directly froze in this posture, not even paying attention to etiquette, and looked up at Shi Jiaojiao in amazement.

Shi Jiaojiao was holding her skirt, her head swaying with beaded jade, her smile was like spring flowers, her lips were red and her teeth were plump and beautiful.

Zhao Pingci was stunned, and then knelt on the ground with a "puff", kowtow to apologize.

"The Jiao Niang Niang forgive me!"

Looking directly at the concubine, for them, it is said that the big is not the big, the small is not the small, not to mention it is to look directly, the deep palace high courtyard is lonely, the emperor's favor is extremely thin, and the harem **** and the concubine are not few.

But for the emperor's favorite concubine, even if a male cat rubs twice, it is a capital crime.

Shi Jiaojiao didn't stop Zhao Pingci from kneeling her, helplessly, then looked around and said in a deep voice, "You all go down."

Everyone got up quickly when they heard the sound, Zhao Pingci was shocked, and said that Jiaofei was unhappy. He hadn't said anything yet, so let him go out...

He moved his lips, and then closed his eyes recognizing his fate. He was about to get up, but Shi Jiaojiao's slender fingers gently pressed his shoulders.

"You're not asking to see my palace, I haven't said anything, what's the urgency." Shi Jiaojiao wrote this in the end. He entered the scene very quickly, only to lightly press Zhao Pingci's shoulder, and quickly raised his hand to close his sleeves.

The maid silently put on Shi Jiaojiao's shoes, and then silently exited. The **** who had just been shrilly also exited, but when she turned around at the door, she raised her head and knelt toward the house. The two of them took a quick glance, and unidentified emotions flashed in their eyes.

After Zhao Pingci was pressed on his shoulder by Shi Jiaojiao, the whole person stiffened into a wooden stake, and he couldn't blame him for being surprised. It was really Shi Jiaojiao's successive actions that were too unreasonable.

Zhao Pingci was up and down in his heart, not knowing what the purpose of Jiaofei was. Only when the slave was extremely favored and the master had a gentle temperament, would he gently touch his subordinates to show closeness.

But he and the woman in front of him are definitely not in this kind of relationship, so what could be the reason for this Jiaofei's behavior?

Could it be that she is keenly aware that she has joined the princeling party, and has the intention to win her?

The emperor’s heirs are really thin. Although the imperial physician’s diagnosis has always been silent, how can this kind of thing be covered? The emperor’s physique is not conducive to fertility, and it is really hard to get an heir.

The Jiao Fei hasn't come out as a favorite for a few years. The emperor is older than one year, and the years are ruthless. I am afraid that it is not easy to really want to give birth to an emperor's heir.

So if the Jiao concubine draws him in, does it mean to contact the prince through him?

In this moment of effort, Zhao Pingci had already divided the plot that Shi Jiaojiao had just stopped him from leaving in his heart, just as meticulously as dismembering his body.

But even if he wanted to blow up his head, he still couldn't figure out that Shi Jiaojiao's actions were just because he met a small enemy and subconsciously couldn't help but want to get started.

Everyone in the room withdrew, Shi Jiaojiao fixedly stared at Zhao Pingci.

The little friends in this life look like they are in their twenties. They look the same as in the previous worlds. They have only slightly changed.

To what extent, it gives people a sense of silence, as if his breathing has been trained, so that everything he has is kept in an unobtrusive "circle."

Shi Jiaojiao didn't say a word, Zhao Pingci put away the chaotic thoughts in his heart and spoke first.

He lowered his body a little more, with a humble posture, and he didn't want to talk nonsense, so he went straight to the road. "The slave begs the empress to take care of the servants in the Three Money Institute. They are still young and have little experience in walking in the palace. , I was also temporarily dispatched to **** the Niang Niang. After such a chaotic situation, I will definitely... Niang... Niang Niang?"

Zhao Pingci originally said that the logic was clear, and by the way, he threw the pot to the person who was temporarily dispatched by Sanqian today.

The Sanqian Institute does not serve as an escort. In the palaces on weekdays, they only manage flowers and plants.

Today, there is such an incident. It is clear that someone deliberately wanted to break his "horse". Zhao Pingci had already passed it in his heart. At that time, it has been determined.

The thing was that Yu Xin couldn't make the mistake, but I didn't know whether it was his selfish desire or Jiaofei's instruction.

It's just that these thoughtful thoughts, like a spider web, were torn apart by Shi Jiaojiao's actions.

She couldn't help but squatted down, grabbed Zhao Pingci's collar, and pulled it open.

Without a system, once again crossing in a dream, the ring in Shi Jiaojiao's hand was lost and recovered. She only needs to confirm one more thing to resolve all the doubts.

However, her behavior was too abrupt. Zhao Pingci responded extremely quickly, and could not grab Shi Jiaojiao's hand for the first time. When he grabbed it, his clothes had been torn apart.

"Niang Niang!" Zhao Pingci couldn't care about things that he didn't look directly at, let alone touch Shi Jiaojiao, looking directly at his collar and stepping back.

Before Shi Jiaojiao could take a closer look, Zhao Pingci had already escaped far away, grabbing the collar with one hand, and pressing his head on the ground with the other.

"Let me see." Shi Jiaojiao also took two steps forward, and was about to stretch out his hand again, but Zhao Pingci was already on the ground, and he didn't give Shi Jiaojiao a chance to stretch out his hand at all.

The voice increased a little, "Manny!"

Shi Jiaojiao squatted beside him, a little bit dumbfounded by his reaction.

She just wanted to see if her ring came back, and the jade pendant on the little enemy's neck was still there.

But seeing Zhao Pingci's shocked look, Shi Jiaojiao couldn't help but want to laugh, especially to amuse him.

So she didn't do anything, but got up slowly, Zhao Pingci quickly sorted out her collar, and her heart felt like she was splashed with cold water in boiling oil, and she was completely messed up.

What is she doing? !

What does she mean!

Zhao Pingci knelt on the ground after finishing his clothes. His mind was completely mixed into a pot of porridge. Although his face did not seem to have changed, Shi Jiaojiao felt that if he had hair, he must have exploded into a round ball by now.

Kind of cute.

Shi Jiaojiao's interest immediately rose. Without the constraints of the system, she could still return to the world of novels in her dream. Seeing her little friend, Shi Jiaojiao's mood had actually been rising in a straight line.

Now that I saw the little enemy, the inexplicable emotion that she could not settle down after returning to the real world has gradually stabilized.

Shi Jiaojiao walked around the ground two times leisurely, and said, "Aren't you here to intercede with those little servants?"

Shi Jiaojiao's voice regained his sluggishness, "I don't have any sincerity, so I don't even give it a glance."

Zhao Ping fiercely raised his head to look at Shi Jiaojiao. Shi Jiaojiao's mouth was smiling, and he looked at him with peachy eyes, making him confirm at a glance, that's what he meant!

Zhao Pingci felt that his head was split in half by the Nine Heavens God Thunder. No matter how complicated his thoughts are, he would never dare to think in that direction...

Is this concubine crazy? !

At this moment, Zhao Pingci was scorched by lightning. There are indeed many pickled things in the harem, but they are all unfavorable, and there is no hope of turning over again. The man's **** looked in his eyes.

Jiao Fei is now overwhelmed by the queen, and even if she is pregnant with a dragon heir, she is just around the corner. How could she...

Zhao Pingci's self-confessed appearance is not outstanding. Entering this harem, in order not to be unsightly, even if it is just a crude servant, the appearance is basic, even if the concubine is going to die. A lot of them, how could he not be in his turn!

Zhao Pingci shook his lips and opened his mouth several times. He didn't know what he could say and how he could react in this situation!

Seeing his face change, Shi Jiaojiao couldn't help but chuckle, "Look at what scared you, doesn't this palace look like a cannibal beast?"

Zhao Pingci touched his head to the ground, and it seemed that he was about to lie on the ground, Shi Jiaojiao was patient, waiting to see his reaction.

Zhao Pingci's heart was shaking, his mind turned at a high speed, thinking about what he would do in this situation.

If Concubine Jiao really wants to die, Zhao Pingci has no reason to accompany her, no matter what it is, no matter who started first, and the last bit of trouble, it will be their slaves who die.

Besides, Zhao Pingci hated Jiaofei so much. Even when she looked at her, she would remember how she fell to the point where she is today, and how could she have anything to do with her?

But he was just a slave. Even if he sat in the position of the chief **** of the Sanqian Institute, in front of the Jiao Concubine who was in charge of the harem with the queen, he was nothing more than an ant.

This is not a fire pit but an abyss, not to mention jumping into it, or even close to it, it will be forever.

Can anyone help him? Prince?

Although he has joined the prince’s camp, he has never done anything important for the prince. There are countless people under the prince, so how can he care whether he is a castr is dead or alive...

Besides, if this kind of pickling matter gets into the ears of the prince, he might be the one who died first!

Zhao Pingci felt miserable for a while, and even more hated Jiaofei's teeth.

Just as the two people were struggling to be silent, there was a sudden voice outside the door, "The emperor is here--"

Zhao Pingci and Shi Jiaojiao were shaking.