"What!" Cen Yiyi, who was already angry, heard this, and exploded instantly, now she can't even cure a folk name of unknown origin, so where is her dignity as the queen of the main palace, Huang Li was forgotten before, she was a concubine after all, and the reason why she was able to be a queen was all because of her.

Aunt Qing can't take care of it, after all, it was given to the emperor by the Queen Mother, but now she can't even manage this Zhao Zilu, so she is too much of a palace.

"Back to Niangniang, the emperor asked the slave maid to come to take care of the girl, and as for the head of Hua, the emperor asked her to make clothes for the girl. The emperor said that the girl can wear her own clothes without wearing the clothes in the palace! ”

Aunt Qing herself is not afraid of Cen Yiyi, but Zhao Zilu can't do it, if Cen Yiyi has to treat Zhao Zilu's crimes, she can't stop it, instead of this, it is better to tell Zhao Zilu's permission on the emperor's side, so that the queen can have a plan, I think the queen is also a smart person, know what to do.

"What!"

Cen Yiyi looked at Zhao Zilu and couldn't help but become more and more dazzling, such a concession has been hundreds of years since the founding of the country, and there are not even meritorious generals, why should she have it, but after thinking about it, Aunt Qing's words just now reminded her that if she dared to deal with Zhao Zilu at this time, she was afraid that the emperor would be disgusted with her, so she thought about it and endured it.

"Queen Mother, if I were you, I wouldn't be shouting here, if this reaches your emperor's husband, your image will be ruined, don't worry, I have no interest in your emperor's husband at all!"

Zhao Zilu was a little helpless when she saw Cen Yiyi, who was about to go crazy, but she also knew that it was not interesting to say more, of course, she didn't know Cen Yiyi's thoughts at this time.

Cen Yiyi looked at Zhao Zilu Although she had 10,000 impulses to kill her, but after fighting with Huang Li for so many years, she still had this scheming, and after she tried to calm the anger in her heart, she got off the donkey and looked at Zhao Zilu as if she didn't believe it.

"Really!"

"Really! Look at you, you have to have a figure, and you are also good-looking, why are you not interested in yourself! ”

Zhao Zilu saw that Cen Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and her attitude changed a little, in order to regain the initiative and make fewer enemies for herself, so she cheekily leaned towards Cen Yiyi's side, patted her shoulder, and kept patting her on the back.

"Count you!"

Cen Yiyi glanced at Zhao Zilu unnaturally, and then glanced at the people behind him who were already drenched in cold sweat.

"Get up, all of you!"

"Thank you, Queen Mother!"

Aunt Qing and Director Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then glanced at each other, and couldn't help muttering in their hearts that this girl had finally gone through a catastrophe.

Cen Yiyi looked around, and couldn't help but think in her heart, she couldn't leave now, she wanted to see what these people were doing here: "What were you doing here just now?" ”

"Back to my mother! The slave is looking at the picture of the clothes that the girl has just drawn! ”

Bi hurriedly stepped forward and lowered her head, at this time it was better for her to speak as little as possible.

"Clothes drawing!"

Cen Yiyi frowned tightly, looking left and right, maybe she had a sexual interest in this word.

Seeing that Cen Yiyi was puzzled, Zhao Zilu hurriedly walked into the room and picked up the neiyi picture that he had just drawn, and then walked out and handed it to Cen Yiyi: "That's it!" ”

Cen Yiyi took Zhao Zilu's drawings, looked at them suspiciously for a long time, and didn't see a reason, her attitude towards Zhao Zilu couldn't help but ease, maybe it was because she said that she was not interested in Feng Fengqing, if so, she only needed to send Zhao Zilu out of the palace quietly, thinking of this, her heart couldn't help but relax again.

"That's it!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Zilu didn't know what Cen Yiyi was thinking at all, she only knew that she drew a picture, but everyone on the scene couldn't help but feel a little proud: "In our place, all women will wear this!" ”

"Ah, what is this, I don't understand, how do you wear it?"

Cen Yiyi shook her head, becoming more and more curious.