With his hands on the ground, he endured the sharp pain in his kneecaps and slowly stood up. He exhaled deeply, and then walked in front of Empress Jiang.

After the ancient painting fan got up, a palace maid walked quickly to the blood-drenched blanket, rolled up the blanket and took it away. On the smooth ground was a broken porcelain vase.

Hearing the movement behind him, the ancient painting fan frowned, but he still walked straight towards Queen Jiang.

Looking at the smiles of the three of them, I feel that it is not a good thing to wait for her!

I was thinking about whether to faint or something, when I heard a report from outside the hall.

"Niangniang, Concubine Rou asks to see."

As soon as he heard the word Roufei, the heart of the ancient painting fan finally calmed down. The corners of the mouths of the three women in front of him immediately became colorful, as if they could hear the sound of grinding their teeth.

Empress Jiang gritted her silver teeth, but said, "Xuan! ”

The ancient painting fan spontaneously stood next to the photo, and the mood was much more comfortable!

At the gate of the palace, a slim young woman slowly walked in, dressed in a goose-yellow palace dress, trimmed decently, and her figure was exquisite. The fair and clear face, the smart eyebrows and eyes, and the soft smile at the corners of the mouth are all like fairies who have stepped down from the picture of a lady.

Mu Ya walked straight to the palace, and did not look at the ancient painting fan, but blessed the Empress Jiang with a thousand manners, and said: "The concubine is the queen mother." ”

Empress Jiang nodded lightly.

The two concubines who had been sitting upright also got up at this time, blessed Mu Yafu, and said, "Concubines, see Concubine Rou Niangniang!" ”

Mu Ya smiled faintly, signaling that they didn't need to be polite.

After the masters finished saluting, the next thing was a room of palace maids and eunuchs to say goodbye.

The ancient painting fan endured the pain and slowly bent his knees down, but was stopped by a pair of soft pancreas.

"The fan girl doesn't have to be polite." From an angle that others couldn't see, Mu Ya squeezed her eyes at the fan of the ancient painting.

The ancient painting fan pursed his lips and smiled silently, and stood up straight.

"Oops? Fan girl, who got your leg? Mu Ya caught a glimpse of the blood on the knee of the ancient painting fan, and deliberately shouted loudly. Of course, there is also a lot of distress and eagerness.

Although he asked about the ancient painting fan, his eyes turned to Queen Jiang who was seated.

Empress Jiang's eyes froze, and she said, "This palace just wanted to say it." As a maid in front of the palace, she is very familiar with tea. The tea made by the servants in the main palace is not satisfactory. I intended to invite the girl who painted the fan to come and explain the tea ceremony to the palace. But what do you think, this careless servant actually broke the purple jade pot that the emperor rewarded to the palace. also relied on the emperor's favor to speak sharply, and refused to kneel down to admit his mistakes. So the palace maids pushed and shoved, and she accidentally knelt on top of the shard. I was going to ask for a doctor for the fan girl, but I didn't expect my sister to come! ”

Hearing these words, the ancient painting fan was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he really almost clapped his hands! This improvised line is really wonderful! She carelessly shattered the emperor's gift? Pampered and unwilling to kneel down and admit his mistakes? Accidentally fell between pushes and shoved? The palace is magnanimous and does not pursue it, and wants to ask a palace maid to ask the imperial doctor to heal?

Looking at Queen Jiang's old face, the ancient painting fan instantly felt that his acting skills that he had worked hard to be an actor in modern times were instantly turned into scum in seconds!

Mu Ya's eyes were facing the vicious eyes of Queen Shangjiang, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth. The face is pure and flawless, and the smile is soft, but it really reveals a trace of coldness from this beauty.

Time froze for a while, and the ancient painting fan turned its head to look at the familiar and unfamiliar woman beside him. It was still that familiar face, but the indifferent aura emanating from his body was not there before. Two years of harem life may have really made this woman who didn't grow up deeper.

Mu Ya lightly opened her lips: "The concubine also knows that the tea made by the painting fan girl is very popular with the emperor, so I want to ask for advice this time." Can the queen let her concubines learn first? ”

Empress Jiang's sharp eyes swept across Mu Ya's white and flawless face, and sneered: "Let you? Why should I give it to you? This palace is the master of this harem. When it's your turn to be at the mercy of your vixen! ”

When the ancient painting fan heard this, his sharp eyes swept towards Queen Jiang. Mu Ya secretly pulled her. turned to look at Empress Jiang, and instead of being angry, he smiled: "Why? The queen's mother, just because the concubine is now the emperor's favorite concubine, just because the emperor stays in my Qianhe Palace every day, just because the queen mother is old! ”

"Presumptuous! You little slut! Daring! Empress Jiang stood up angrily, stretched out her hand and pointed at Mu Ya with a thin finger.

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan frowned slightly, and quietly pulled the corner of Lamuya's clothes. Now that she Queen Jiang is the largest in the harem, Mu Ya has offended her so openly, I am afraid that she will have a hard time in the future. She's just a little palace maid, and she can't save her!

Mu Ya didn't seem to feel it, and then smiled even brighter, and said in a soft voice: "Queen Mother, don't be angry!" Anger will deepen the wrinkles on your face even more—"

"You! You-" Empress Jiang was obviously not lightly angry, and actually coughed violently.

The two concubines on the side also sweated for this Muya's lifeless behavior, and at the same time they were secretly happy. It's better to anger the queen and get rid of this little slut!

Jia'er, the palace maid in charge of Queen Jiang's side, hurriedly stepped forward to smooth her breath, and said sharply to the two of them in the ancient painting fan: "Bold, how can you talk to the queen!" ”

Mu Ya's eyes swept when she heard this, and she scolded: "What are you, can you take care of the master's affairs!" ”

Na Jia'er held her breath when she heard this, but she couldn't speak again, and turned to comfort Queen Jiang.

Seeing this, Mu Ya pulled the sleeves of the ancient painting fan, turned her head and smiled lightly at the ancient painting fan, and said softly: "Sister, are you terrible?" ”

Although she didn't know what Mu Ya was going to do, the ancient painting fan showed a smile that reassured her. How could she be afraid? She's just afraid that she won't be able to protect the people she wants to protect!

Seeing her expression, Mu Ya smiled lightly again and said, "Don't blame my sister later, my sister is just doing this to get rid of her!" Whatever the consequences, my sister will bear it with you. ”

The ancient painting fan heard it in a fog, but still nodded heavily.

Mu Ya let go of the hand of the ancient painting fan and walked towards Queen Jiang.

looked at Queen Jiang, who was coughing, with a provocative expression, and said slowly: "The concubines have all said that the queen is old and should not be angry, why don't you listen like this?" What if I get sick? ”

Empress Jiang exhaled deeply, her reason disappeared, and she stepped forward and pushed Mu Ya to the ground.

Mu Ya seemed to be deliberate, and fell hard, and her elbow hit the fragment on the ground, and she was immediately drenched in blood.

"Sister!" The ancient painting fan dragged her aching legs to Mu Ya's side, but one fell to the ground without support. Unable to care about much, the ancient painting fan hurriedly helped Mu Ya up.

saw a victorious smile on the corner of Mu Ya's mouth.

At this time, Queen Jiang said hatefully: "Come on, drag these two little sluts out of the palace to be tortured!" This palace does not shout to stop, do not stop! ”

When Jia'er heard this, she immediately said urgently: "Niangniang can't-"

"Shut up! Today, if the palace does not peel their skins, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in the heart of the palace! Empress Jiang roared, like a wild wolf going crazy.

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan could be regarded as understanding, and just now Mu Ya asked her the reason why she was afraid. Turning his head to look at Mu Ya, who was still smiling faintly, the ancient painting fan only felt heartache for this woman.

As she had always feared, it had changed, it had all changed!