Chapter 678: The Tyrant's Pampering (78)
Anyway, being a vixen is so much fun.
While acting, the vixen looked coldly at the group of people pretending to be in front of them.
After she fell out of favor, there were even concubines who climbed high and stepped low, deliberately coming to avenge their previous revenge, not giving her this for a while, and harshly treating her for a while.
The vixen felt that they were very naïve, and they wasted their good years in this palace, not to mention, and put all their thoughts on a woman, thinking all day long about how to calculate this woman and how to sit on the throne of the queen.
Is the queen's throne that important?
Maybe it's so important to this group of humans, but for the vixen, it's just a seat.
But the vixen liked to see them fighting back and forth.
It's like a good show, and it's very interesting to play it in front of her all day long.
She sensed the Queen Mother's thoughts early on, and she was willing to continue to play this unfinished play with the Queen Mother, so she pretended to be well-behaved and attached to the Queen Mother.
It seems that after she fell out of favor, the only reliance by her side was the Queen Mother.
The Queen Mother really believed her, and self-righteously used those simple means, thinking that she could destroy the fox spirit.
What Taoist?
The vixen was dismissive.
It's just a warlock who cheats money on the rivers and lakes, and nine out of ten people who cultivate immortals in this world will not be in the mortal world, most of them are cultivating in the deep mountains and old forests, eager to become immortals.
How can any great immortal or enlightened monk appear in this mundane trivial matter, and spend his mental energy and mana for the disturbance between women.
This group of humans thinks about simplicity.
The vixen was a little bored, sitting in his palace, his narrow eyes slightly raised, and he was a little impatient to think that they were still comfortable with the vixen.
Finally, the Queen Mother came.
The night she came, the vixen had already thought of all the ideas, and she could even see her intentions in the hypocritical face of the Queen Mother with a glance.
The vixen smiled slightly, "Sister, it's here so soon!" But what good things did you bring with me? ”
After speaking, her eyes fell on the hands of the Queen Mother, and she really held some small boxes in her hands, and the fragrance spread to her side along the air.
She smelled it as soon as she smelled it, it was her favorite pastry taste.
Don't say it, being a human being, nothing else is interesting, it's still fun to cook.
Especially the Queen Mother, although she is not very good, but her craftsmanship is very good, and the osmanthus cake made is the most suitable for her taste, not only has the fragrance of osmanthus, but also is not sweet at all.
It's simply her favorite thing in the world.
The vixen was very happy.
As soon as she was happy, the tails of her eyes liked to be slightly raised, and her narrow eyes revealed a touch of charm, she was already born like a flower and jade, and she couldn't hide her beauty when she smiled like this.
Such beauty is in this deep palace, even when a hundred flowers are blooming, she is still the best in the crowd.
With this unique skin of the fox spirit, she was able to obtain the emperor's unique favor.
But what is the use of this favor?
The vixen doesn't know.
But now she figured it out.
This favor is still useful, the emperor is not worthless, at least you can use the emperor's favor to sit on the queen's throne, and then let these ladies in the harem take out their own gatekeeping skills.