93. 【093】The Demon Concubine (3)

Nie Wanrou didn't expect Ziyi to dare to be so presumptuous, so she just brought a close-fitting little maid to demonstrate.

Now, she is in Ziyao Palace, and the maids around her are also restrained by Cui'er, and she can only watch as one slap after another falls on her face.

Gritting her teeth, she glared at Ziyi with resentful eyes: "Luo Ziyi!" The humiliation I have suffered here today will one day be reclaimed from you! ”

"Then let's see if you have this life!" Ziyi walked up to Nie Wanrou and motioned for Bi'er to stop, and two older and burly grandmothers suppressed Nie Wanrou left and right, and she couldn't move: "Since it has been rumored in this palace that I am a demon concubine, I might as well sit down and confirm this infamy today!" ”

Ziyi said, stretched out her hand and pinched Nie Wanrou's chin, forcing her to raise her head: "Such a tender and white little face, if it takes ......"

"You!"

Hearing Ziyi's words, Nie Wanrou was obviously frightened. Looking at Ziyi's appearance now, she can really do anything! I'm afraid, she really doesn't have the life to wait until this Luo Ziyi becomes a prisoner.

"The Queen Mother has arrived—"

Outside the door, Nie Wanrou breathed a sigh of relief, but Ziyi snorted disdainfully, signaling the two grandmothers to let go of Nie Wanrou, and Ziyi just stood in place, looking at the queen and others who were walking slowly with their stomachs in the distance.

There seemed to be a few beauties behind the queen, all of whom Ziyi had seen before, but they didn't know their names.

"Purple clothes see the queen's mother, I don't know if the mother is here today, what is the so-called matter?"

Since Duanmu Xun's instructions, the queen has never found trouble with purple clothes, and looking at this posture today, her "loss of power" seems to have become a nail in the coffin.

"Hmph, bold Luo Ziyi! How dare you use lynching in this harem of this palace! Liu Wan's eyebrows were raised, his eyes were disdainful, and his voice was unusually sharp.

And the group of women who followed her were obviously here to join in the fun.

Ziyi sighed secretly in her heart: Although she has never been an enemy of any of the beauties present, how could she help this Duan Mu Xun spoil her too blatantly, leading to the scene where the tree is loose in the lake and the wall is falling down and everyone is pushing.

"If this palace doesn't come, are you going to let Nie Meiren not be able to get out of your Ziyao Palace?!" Liu Wanru angrily threw the thing in his hand at the purple clothes, which turned out to be a palm-sized bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror flew straight towards the face of the purple cloth, and if it was hit, I was afraid that the head would be broken.

This seemingly angry action also hides a murderous intention.

Tilting his head slightly, the bronze mirror flew past the ears of the purple clothes, and fell to the ground with a "snap".

It seems that the women in this harem have been suppressed for too long, and now they have finally found a time to vent.

"Since the emperor has put the task of leading the harem on Ziyi's body, how dare Ziyi slack off, this Nie Meiren is disrespectful, Ziyi just rewarded her with a few slaps, compared to the sins that the slaves and maids in Ziyi once suffered at Nie Meiren, Ziyi thinks that this can't be regarded as an indiscriminate lynching, right? Sister, you are still pregnant, and now you have come so far to my Ziyao Palace, if something happens, Ziyi really can't afford it. If it's okay, my sister should go back, this kind of punishment for the palace people who don't know the severity, Ziyi feels that there is no need to bother my sister to do it herself. ”