Chapter 177: She's Not Right!
"Yes, it's rare for you brothers to get together, so you have to have a good time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Empress Dowager Dong nodded reservedly.
As she spoke, all the princes and nobles began to offer congratulatory gifts to her.
There are all kinds of things, and Changting is dazzled by it, and his heart is extremely uncomfortable.
These flashy things, which one of them is not priceless, for Bo this queen mother smiled, it can be said that the people's fat and people's ointment have been scavenged.
Everyone was lively, she just sat there quietly, making up her mind to be a good girl tonight, and the province provoked those men to blame again and again.
always felt that someone was watching on the other side, and she knew that it was Xiao Yuqi.
But because she was worried about the sensitive and willful vinegar jar in her heart, she could only pretend that she didn't notice anything, and drank tea with her eyes down.
Hua Muhan glanced at her and was quite well-behaved, and felt a little relieved.
Dusty and smoke had been hiding from her for ten days, thinking about how she would have to last for half a month before provoking her, so as not to be beaten by the group of five people in Yunqi.
Annoying and disturbing, Changting doesn't like this banquet that is very harmonious in the open, but in the secret it is constantly cold.
Several times she glanced at the big seat, and saw that the man was very intimate with the queen and the concubine, and she felt very uncomfortable, so she had to endure it and stop looking at it.
No one paid attention to her, so she looked at her nose and nose and thought about the gifts.
It was finally finished last night.
It's a grand project to think about, and the sense of accomplishment is long.
This is what he can give him, is it time to leave after his birthday?
Last time I was in Yangyuan Palace, I wanted to give him everything, but ......
Changting thinks that she is not the kind of reserved woman, she comes from an open modern age, and she is not as open to such things as Qingsang women.
But the only thing she rejects is psychological cleanliness.
As soon as she thought of him hugging left and right, she couldn't stand it, and the most important thing was that she also had so many women.
Therefore, after leaving the Yangyuan Palace, she calmed down, and she regretted agreeing to him a little.
Fortunately, since then, he has been very busy, and he has no time to entangle these things with her, so she is secretly relieved that she can concentrate on making the gift ready.
If he asks him to leave after his birthday, with his stinky temper, what will he do to him......
I really want to convince him to let me go to the army, but it's really harder than climbing to the sky.
As soon as Changting thought of his dream, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at the banquet opposite.
Qin Weilang felt her gaze, smiled gently, and showed admiration.
Her heart was wide, her eyes were as clear as stars, and her white teeth were exposed.
On the big seat, Hua Muhan's eyes sank.
Damn it! Dare to raise eyebrows in front of the public! When you are dead?!
Syllable! Something shattered.
Immediately, a weak exclamation sounded.
Immediately afterwards, Concubine Yu's arrogant rebuke rose again, "Bastard thing! Don't you have long eyes?! ā
Changting frowned and glanced over.
For a while, everyone's eyes at the banquet were turned to that side.
I saw that in front of Concubine Yu's seat, there was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old little palace maid kneeling, and there was a broken teapot at the feet of the little palace maid.
The ground was steaming hot, and apparently it was filled with boiling water.
"Damn it! Ask for forgiveness! Ask for forgiveness! The little maid kowtowed in fright.
"What's going on?" Empress Dowager Xia was the first to ask.
"This damn minion doesn't know where his eyes have gone! I can't even pour a cup of tea, so hot boiling water splashes the back of the concubine's hand! ā
Chang Ting glanced at Yu Guifei's raised hand, there were some water stains, but even the skin color had not changed.
When she looked at the little palace maid kneeling on the ground again, her heart suddenly twitched.
The little palace maid's right hand, curled up on the ground, was trembling, and the back of her hand had already been burned pink and covered with large blisters.
"Is Concubine Ai okay? Do you want to declare the Imperial Doctor? Hua Muhan frowned, and looked at Concubine Yu's hand with concern.
The little evil fire in Changting's heart began to burn again, she secretly clenched her fists, repeatedly restrained and forbeared, and stared at the little palace maid.
"The emperor looks, it's all red spots, like pins and needles!" Concubine Yu said coquettishly.
"Dusty smoke, let someone go and get the ointment for burns." Hua Muhan commanded to Chenyan with a heavy face.
"Yes! The minions obeyed. ā
Dusty received the order and hurriedly walked out of the hall in person.
Approaching Changting's seat, he hesitated slightly, and looked at her with deep meaning.
Chang Ting noticed this, and the cold face glared at him angrily.
Dusty was shocked, and he naturally understood that she would not be so angry about borrowing money.
He groaned slightly, lowered his head and walked out of the hall quickly, beckoning to Zhao Fei and Zimu who were chatting.
"What happened?" Zimu frowned.
"I don't feel right, something might happen tonight. Zimu, she is most afraid of you and listens to you the most, you hurry up and give her a look, and tell her not to meddle in her affairs! ā
Zimu didn't care about asking carefully, and strode like walking in the palace.
Chenyan assigned the matter of taking the ointment to a little eunuch, and he also walked in with Zhao Fei.
"Why do you keep something clumsy like this, drag it out and kill it with a cane!" Concubine Yu didn't know where she got such a big anger, and she scolded her arrogantly.
Chang Ting bit his lip secretly, it was obvious that this crazy woman was splashed with hot water, and then knocked over the teapot, and the tea poured over the little palace maid's hand.
Zimu stood in the corner of the hall, looking at Chang Ting's gloomy face, and knew that the dust and smoke were not too worried.
Lan Yue received his eyes in time, and hurriedly pulled Changting's sleeves secretly.
Chang Ting looked at her, and then followed her line of sight to Yan Zimu.
The warning in Yan Zimu's eyes, she naturally understood, but ......
"Please spare your life! Beg the mother to spare her life! The little palace maid's head slammed, her voice was full of crying, her body trembled like chaff, and she shrunk into a ball.
"Someone's coming." Empress Dowager Dong spoke impatiently.
"Yes, the minions are here." Sun Quan responded.
"Drag the mourners out."
"Yes." Sun Quan respectfully accepted the order and waved at the guards standing at the door.
"I beg the Queen Mother to spare her life! Ask the Queen Mother to spare her life! The slave doesn't dare anymore! Don't dare anymore! ā
The sound of pleading slashed at Chang Ting's heart with a knife, and the bones on the clenched fist were cold and white.
"Not good! She's not right! Dust whispered in Zimu's ear.
Zi Mu didn't know that things were going to be bad, he thought secretly, stretched out his arm to stop a guard who was about to step forward, and strode over.
Hua Muhan saw that he was here to get someone, and his face suddenly sank, and a pair of cold eyes threw straight at Changting.
Chang Ting stared at Yan Zimu deadly, seeing that his hand had already grabbed the little palace maid's thin arm, ignoring his all-too-clear warning, he suddenly got up and drank lightly with a cold face, "Stop!" ā
Her temper came up, and she couldn't wait to kick the table in front of her!
(To be continued.) )