Xiao Yueyao's ignorant expression fell in the eyes of Concubine Yan, just pretending to be unaware.

"Xiao Yueyao, don't pretend to me, now the entire harem knows that it's you, the blue sky and the white sun, Lang Lang Qiankun, actually rushed to the Heart Cultivation Hall to sleep. You are also the daughter of Wuhou, how can you be like the woman outside the palace. ”

After Concubine Yan finished speaking, the embroidered handkerchief in her hand shook and glanced at Xiao Yueyao with disgust.

And Xiao Yueyao, who just learned from other people's mouths that she was "sleeping".

There was a rumble in my head.

Very hard to recall.

Make sure that you really didn't talk to the emperor before you put your mind at ease.

Looking at Yan Concubine's angry look that wanted to lift her roof, she almost wondered if she had amnesia.

"So, Sister Yan Concubine, you came here in this palace just for this?"

Concubine Yan snorted coldly, noncommittal.

Xiao Yueyao's eyes flashed, and her eyes flashed with a fine light, and she immediately smiled into a crescent moon.

Don't pull hatred at this time, but when to wait!

Xiao Yueyao twisted her body and took two steps forward.

Concubine Yan looked at her warily.

Just listening, Xiao Yueyao's pink lips moved, and she cried aggrievedly: "Sister, actually, this palace is also very troubled." You said that there are 3,000 beauties in this harem, why does the emperor just favor me alone. I persuaded the emperor to get wet with rain and dew, but the emperor didn't listen, so he spoiled me, spoiled me......"

Xiao Yueyao said that in the back, her face was already shy.

And Yan Concubine opened her mouth slightly, with a vegetable, "You...... You slut. ”

While speaking, Concubine Yan waved her hand and was about to call.

Xiao Yueyao grabbed her hand, used a slight force, pulled Yan Concubine in front of her, as if singing, and said again, "The emperor will spoil me, he will spoil me......"

"Concubine......

Xiao Yueyao is pulling hatred at this end, and she is pulling hard.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.

Low, slightly hoarse and magnetic.

Xiao Yueyao's body stiffened, and Concubine Yan's gaze had bypassed her to look behind Xiao Yueyao.

After only a second of hesitation, he reacted, shook off Xiao Yueyao's hand heavily, and hurriedly saluted, "Your Majesty......"

Her voice was a little weaker, but it was not as neutral as she had just scolded Xiao Yueyao.

Xiao Yueyao's body turned a second late.

The corners of her mouth pulled up a dry smile, and she also learned from Concubine Yan's blessing: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Ye Mohan took a step forward, lowered his dark eyes and looked at Xiao Yueyao's little face, and said lukewarmly: "If I don't come, I don't know how I love my concubine."

Ye Mohan said with a smile that was not easy to detect.

But his voice inherently gives a fear that is not angry.

It's easy to lose sight of that smile.

It also makes people can't help but tense their nerves.

Xiao Yueyao didn't speak, but Yan Concubine observed her words, but stepped forward boldly and squeezed Xiao Yueyao away.

"Your Majesty, the concubine thinks that her sister has been favored and should come to congratulate. But I didn't expect my sister to rely on His Majesty's great favor for my sister, showing off her might, saying that Her Majesty only favors my sister alone, and I disdain all the sisters in the harem......"

Concubine Yan was talking, holding the embroidered handkerchief and wiping away her tears.

Spoil her? Scold......

Xiao Yueyao's head was pressed low, and she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get in.

It's a shame.

In a moment, the damn dog emperor must have ruthlessly exposed her.

The corners of Concubine Yan's mouth had already hooked up an inevitable smile.

Who knows, the next second-

"Palm."

The sound of the night ink is as cold as the wax moon and the cold snow.

Li Huan stepped forward, expressionless: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Soon, two eunuchs stepped forward to suppress Yan Concubine, and a maid stood beside her and slapped her mercilessly.

Smack, smack, smack

"Your Majesty......" Concubine Yan wanted to beg for mercy, but she couldn't even speak, and in the end, the Kunluan Hall was so quiet that only the sound of her palms remained.