While the two were talking, Ah Xiang happened to walk out, and she was also busy saluting Ye Hanyue, but Ye Hanyue stopped, "I think why are you not as clever as I imagined?" It's just a cheap girl, why do you have to look arrogant all day long? Do you want to attract the emperor's attention with this appearance? ”

Ye Hanyue's eyes were red, this time she really showed all the jealousy of a woman.

Ah Xiang hurriedly explained, "No, girl. Everyone up and down in this palace knows that the emperor likes you alone, who would not want to die......"

"Palm."

Ye Hanyue threw the little orange that she had been playing with in her hand on the ground, and her voice was very sharp at this time, like a woman who was so jealous that she went crazy.

The dumb voice responded to Ye Hanyue's voice, she reached out and slapped Ah Xiang's face, Ah Xiang didn't dodge, didn't even blink her eyes, and she didn't beg for mercy.

"The child in my belly is the emperor, and now the emperor only likes me in this palace, and the queen's position will definitely be mine in the future. Whoever is disrespectful to me deserves to die. ”

After more than a dozen slaps, Ah Xiang's face was already swollen, but she never screamed in pain, this strength made Ye Hanyue sigh.

In fact, why does she want to hurt the innocent?

It's just that she even put the child in her belly in danger, and Ah Xiang wants to be unkind to the loyal ministers in the court, so Ye Hanyue has no reason to continue to let Ah Xiang live a good life.

"Girl, I don't know what mistake the slave has made?"

Ye Hanyue frowned coldly, "I don't know what's wrong? Palm again. ”

The mute sighed, and she beckoned to Ah Xiang's face again.

"Mute, what did you teach her? I don't even understand this little bit of rule. ”

The dumb voice hurriedly glanced at Ah Xiang, because she was now facing away from Ye Hanyue, so Ye Hanyue couldn't see it.

"Whoever the girl doesn't like is wrong. There is no room for questioning. ”

Ye Hanyue and the mute have already planned to sing one with a white face and the other with a red face, so that Ah Xiang's hatred for Ye Hanyue can deepen.

Ah Xiang nodded, "Yes, the slave knows." ”

Ye Hanyue waved her hand and said, "Okay, okay, don't fight again, if she dies, I'm afraid the emperor and I won't be able to explain." ”

"Stand down, all of you." Ye Hanyue couldn't stand the silence, so she let Ah Xiang and Duyin retreat.

She continued to swing on the swing alone.

Ah Xiang didn't really leave, she was far away, her eyes were still staring at Ye Hanyue, and after a long time, Ah Xiang clenched her fists, and she bit her lower lip tightly, "Yuan."