"Your Majesty, it's time to return to the palace."
Fu Ling silently counted the time in her heart, waiting anxiously outside the door, so she couldn't help but urge her again.
Concubine Zhao's crying suddenly stopped, and she slowly raised her head from the queen's shoulder.
That stunningly beautiful face, although the corners of her eyes and nose were red from crying, still did not hide her beauty.
Concubine Zhao took out her handkerchief and wiped away the tears from her eyes.
"Tell the emperor that I am waiting for him at Zhongcui Palace!"
Somehow, Poria actually heard a bit of murderous intent in the empress's voice.
"You really want to go?"
Liu Man's head was full of questions and she felt that Concubine Zhao was really fickle.
Just now I was choking and yelling at the scumbag, but now I am ready to go back.
[Hiss, did I misjudge the person? Is she really a love brain? 】
Concubine Zhao clenched her teeth because of her love words, and couldn't help but give Liu Man a shudder on the forehead.
Don't insult me!
Concubine Zhao felt that it was necessary to give them a vaccination, otherwise Liu Man might have no idea how to arrange her with her little mouth.
"I will never go along with his wishes again. In the past few years, I have given him some good looks, but he has become more and more aggressive."
Concubine Zhao sneered, picked up the long wooden stick on the window eaves, opened the door aggressively and walked out.
It didn't look like he was going to pick up someone, but rather like a general holding a sword, ready to kill the enemy with one strike.
Liu Man covered her red forehead and watched Concubine Zhao's leaving figure, feeling handsome.
[Let me go, you are indeed my sister Zhao, even her back is so sassy. 】
The emperor rested his elbows on the sedan chair and stretched out his fingers to rub his tingling temples.
It was a chilly night in late autumn, and his thin casual clothes could not withstand the biting cold north wind. His hands and feet were cold from the cold, but he could not show it in front of these slaves because of his face.
Xun'an grew up with the emperor since he was a child and knew him better than the roundworms in his belly. With just one glance, he knew that the emperor was suppressing his shivers.
Oops, look at his memory, the emperor's cloak is still draped on Roucai's shoulders and he forgot to take it off.
Fortunately, Zhongcui Palace is not far away, and we can reach it by bypassing the small pond in front.
But the closer he got, the weirder Xun An felt.
Usually, the young eunuch from the imperial concubine's palace would come all the way to welcome her with a lantern, but today there was not even a single person to be seen.
The emperor obviously noticed this change. Xun'an took a peek and felt that the emperor's brows were furrowed and a thin layer of anger appeared on his face.
"Perhaps the messenger didn't do his job well, and the imperial concubine didn't know you were coming."
Xun'an quickly coaxed a few words to smooth over the still angry emperor.
The emperor is angry now, and the imperial concubine is not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated by others. If these two masters get angry and quarrel, it will be their slaves who will suffer.
The emperor's eyebrows were cold, and he suppressed his anger and snorted coldly: "Your concubine is angry that I want to see Roucai first. She is really becoming more and more delicate and arrogant."
Although he likes Concubine Zhao for being coquettish and petty, he occasionally finds her too unruly and willful.
After entering Zhongcui Palace but no concubine came out to greet her, the emperor's anger that had been building up all night finally exploded.
"Okay, it's really good. Not only did she beat the concubine in public, she even ignored me, the emperor!"
After coming back, Concubine Zhao, who was washing and dressing up and sitting at the main seat in her full dress, heard the emperor's angry voice outside the door and twitched her lips in disdain.
She had seen through it all. Over the years, whenever something didn't go his way, he would come to her palace and lose his temper.
He pretended to be quite the same outside, and everyone in the palace thought he was a gentle and generous gentleman.
Only Concubine Zhao, who grew up with him, knew that the emperor had a small mind and a vengeful temper.
It was because her brain was so confused that she believed the nonsense he said about spanking and scolding and love.
The emperor rushed into the palace angrily, but before he could ask questions, Concubine Zhao interrupted him first.
"The emperor is asking for an explanation for me because I beat up Wen Cairen today?"
