"Can it not hurt to be pricked by needles for so long?" Chunyan grinned.

"Outside, I just see that our mother has fallen out of favor, and I think our mother is easy to bully, and the slaves and maids are so angry!" Chunyan still had a straight face, chewing the root of her tongue angrily in front of Concubine De.

"Okay, sister, don't talk about it." Mo Yan glanced at Chunyan.

But Chunyan didn't listen at all and turned a deaf ear.

"Why not? The slaves and maids are angry for the mother! This bunch of snobs! There is also the concubine of the Chengqian Palace, who is not easy to get along with, and there is a queen who makes a stumbling block for our mother from time to time, we can't sit still like this! ”

Concubine De's face changed and changed, her eyes narrowed tightly, revealing a cold light, like an ice cellar in the cold winter, and the cold air emitted pierced into people's bones.

"Then why can't we sit still and wait for death?"

Concubine De looked at Chunyan coldly, her eyebrows raised, which was obviously a precursor to anger, but this poor Chunyan had no eyesight at all, and still stepped on Concubine De's sore spots, saying things that she thought were very reasonable.

"Niangniang, you will be lifted from confinement tomorrow, we must invite the emperor over, let the emperor come to live in our Yaohua Palace, and tell those concubines, Niangniang, you are still Jun'en for a long time, and severely frustrate their spirit?"

Chunyan puffed out her chest and gushed endlessly, with a hint of pride between her eyebrows.

"Oh? The palace has been closed for so long, so the emperor hasn't even come to see it! Tell me, how did the palace ask the emperor to do so? Concubine De asked lightly, paused for a moment, and then said.

"This palace is old and decrepit, and falling out of favor is definitely inevitable!" When Concubine De mentioned the word fall from grace, she clenched her silver teeth tightly, squeezed out these two words from between her teeth, and the anger in her chest couldn't stop rolling.

"Why don't you choose a close person to send to the emperor to help the palace fix his favor?" Concubine De changed her tone suddenly, and the silver needle in her hand clenched fiercely, and suddenly passed through a needle in that suit.

Chunyan looked stunned, slightly stunned, and her face appeared with a hint of joy, "This is a good idea."

"Great idea! This palace sees that you are fighting this mind! Concubine De suddenly got angry, and said sharply, and the embroidery picture in her hand was dragged by Concubine De and thrown to the ground.

Seeing that Concubine De suddenly became angry, Chunyan and Mo Yan hurriedly knelt on the ground, begging for mercy loudly, and said, "Please atone for your sins!"

Concubine De also held a thin needle in her hand, and pulled a long red silk thread in the embroidery picture, red like blood, which looked more and more bewitching in the flickering candlelight.

Mo Yan and Chunyan lowered their heads, their eyes full of fear.

"Bengong sees that you have been getting bolder and bolder lately! You see that this palace is now out of favor, and it is still locked up, and you feel that it is unprofitable to follow this palace! Or do you want to take the status of Hongu instead! ”

Concubine De's shrill voice lengthened, and the tail note echoed in the empty palace.

Chunyan's eyes widened, her eyes were about to split, and when she heard Concubine De's words, her courage seemed to be about to burst, her head slammed on the ground, and the huge sound was like a big drum beating, but it was about to concussion people's nerves numb.

Chunyan kowtowed, and admitted her mistake in a panic, her teeth trembled, "Niangniang, Niangniang, the slave doesn't think so!" Slaves and maids! ”

In a moment, the red blood stains were like blooming flowers, blooming on Chunyan's forehead, spreading all the way down her delicate face.

Concubine De stood coldly, as if the breath from hell was spreading from her body, her face was cold, and her eyebrows like distant mountains were tightly twisted together, and the light that erupted from the depths of her deep eyes made people dare not look directly.

Chunyan couldn't stop kowtowing and kept shouting, "There is no slave."

Concubine De had a blue face and didn't speak, and the atmosphere was almost suffocating.

Mo Yan looked at it coldly, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow evil smile, which was so shallow that it was almost imperceptible, this seemed to be several times!

Mo Yan lowered her head, so that the people standing could not see her expression clearly.

Mo Yan opened his mouth softly and said, "Niangniang, you should dissipate your anger first, don't be angry."

"Humph!" Concubine De snorted coldly, "There is such a girl around this palace, and I am looking forward to the collapse of this palace day and night!" ”

Concubine De flicked up her wide sleeves, and in a trance, she actually carried the cool air that only ice cubes can have in the hot summer.

"Niangniang, the slave doesn't have it, the slave really doesn't!" Chunyan's body couldn't stop trembling, she only knew that she was speechless, but she never thought that Concubine De would be so angry.

Mo Yan got up quietly, poured a cup of herbal tea, carefully handed it to Concubine De, and helped Concubine De sit down slowly.

"Niangniang, you drink a cup of herbal tea to dissipate your anger." Mo Yan spoke softly, and her soft fingers gently climbed on Concubine De's shoulder, kneading softly.

For a while, only the sound of Chunyan kowtowing was particularly abrupt in the empty hall.

On the shiny marble floor, there were traces of Chunyan's blood, abruptly with a touch of red, flowing silently.

"Niangniang, don't be angry with Sister Chunyan, Sister Chunyan has straight intestines and doesn't speak through her brain, she just thinks about you and complains for you."

Mo Yan's soft-spoken voice sounded softly in Concubine De's ears, and after a moment, Mo Yan saw that Concubine De was speechless, and continued.

"Sister Chunyan has been with you for so long, she has always been by your side, she is thoughtful for you, what Sister Chunyan thinks in her heart, Niangniang, you can no longer understand, Sister Chunyan, is not the kind of person with bad intentions."

Concubine De's expression was stunned for a moment, and wisps of green smoke from rosemary blew into Concubine De's nostrils along the direction of the wind.

Concubine De's emotions eased down, and her expression eased a little.

Finally, Concubine De still sighed helplessly, looking at Chunyan who was still kowtowing, and there was a little more pity in her eyes.

"Okay, don't knock anymore, get up quickly!" Concubine De waved her hand helplessly, but after all, she couldn't bear it, after all, she was still a girl who had been with her for so many years.

Chunyan heard Concubine De's soothing tone, as if she had been pardoned, and breathed a long sigh of relief, only to feel as if something was stuck in her throat, and her heart felt extremely sour, and tears flowed down like beads with broken threads.

"Niangniang......" Chunyan choked her voice, with a pear blossom and rainy face, which made people always feel a little unbearable and pity.

"Sister Chunyan, don't hurry up and admit your mistake to Niangniang!" Mo Yan gently kneaded Concubine De's shoulders, loosened and galloped, and secretly gave Chunyan a look.