Qingge walked slowly in the rain, the rain wet her brocade clothes, the pure white was half of the road covered by an oil-paper umbrella, and she didn't have the slightest idea that there were two people looking at her on the high platform, the purpose was approaching, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Concubine Mei asks to see the queen." The palace maid next to him walked out and informed the eunuch guarding the palace gate.

The eunuch glanced at it and hurriedly flattered: "The slave is the retribution." After saying that, he slipped in.

The people sitting in the room heard the eunuch's report, and they didn't speak, but Mama Jiang on the side walked out and said, "Niangniang is unwell, and no one will see her today." ”

When the eunuch heard this, he replied yes and went on to get busy.

"I didn't expect her to really come for a palace maid." Leaning in and opening her mouth gently, her slender nails tapping against the tabletop.

"The queen mother can't be careless, after all, the palace maid is not recruited, and she is always unreasonable." Mama Jiang said softly, that girl is also strict-mouthed, and she looks like that, so she doesn't say anything.

Hearing this, she smiled, "As long as I don't see me, what can she do to me?" ”

"The slave is afraid that she will move out of Your Majesty." Mama Jiang opened her mouth gently, and she is now favored, if she lets the emperor pull it, it is not impossible to ask for someone.

"No, she won't." Pour a smile. From that day she was embarrassed, she knew that she was still afraid of being branded as a seductive monarch.

"Then do you want someone to find a place for her to rest?" Mama Jiang always felt that something was wrong in her heart.

"No, let's just stand." As he spoke, he watched the rain get heavier and heavier outside.

……

At the palace gate, Qingge heard the words from the eunuch's mouth, his eyes dimmed, and when he turned around, one fell to the ground without paying attention, pouring rain, and instantly wet his clothes.

"Qingge." Ziqian ran quickly, untied his cloak and surrounded her, and said angrily: "How do you help people? ”

"Your Majesty forgives you." The crowd hurriedly knelt down.

Qing Ge only came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly asked, "Why is Your Majesty here?" ”

Ziqian listened to her words, and there were some doubts in his eyes, and he glanced at Liu Er behind him, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

Seeing this, Liu Er hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down, "It's the slave who made her own decision and wanted to rescue ......"

"Smack." Before he finished speaking, he was also slapped by Qingge and rolled to one place, blood oozed from his mouth, and he didn't care too much about kneeling in the rain, his body trembling.

"Who gave the guts, Your Majesty has every opportunity, you dare to be so presumptuous, it seems that you are usually spoiled." Qingli said in his mouth, and went up and slapped him again.

"The emperor forgives the sin, the mother forgives the sin." Liu Er kowtowed hard, banging.

"If you dare to call forgiveness, this palace will send you away and save you from this scourge." Qingge said, and wanted to fight again, but he was held in his arms, unable to move for a while, struggling hard, turned to see that it was Ziqian, and said again: "Your Majesty, you let go of me, the concubine will not get rid of her today, and someone will clean her up in the future, she doesn't understand ...... like this"

Suddenly I thought that I had said the wrong thing, and my eyes were struggling, and I didn't know how to struggle for a while.

Ziqian had never seen her so angry, so she knew that Liu'er's crime this time should not be underestimated, and she didn't care about the number of people, so she held Qingge in her arms and asked the person kneeling on the ground, "What happened?" ”

Liu Er knew that there was her from the time he knew Qingge, and Qingge loved her very much, and he still remembered that when he was in Huanyulou, someone intended to be inexpensive to Liu Er, and she asked someone to break his leg, how could such a caring person really move to kill.