Chapter 71: Why Didn't They Hurt Me 06

The people in the palace thought that the emperor didn't want to see the queen again in the past few days, and the concubines bathed and changed their clothes one by one, carefully prepared dinner, and quietly sent a message to Qianyuan Palace, wanting to invite the emperor to come over for dinner.

Then a unified answer was obtained.

The emperor went to the queen's palace for dinner.

Concubine Yu was so angry that she slapped the little palace maid who passed the word, and the long armor left traces on the palace maid's face, "Didn't you say that the emperor didn't like it?!" How did it go again! ”

"Mother's anger! Niangniang is angry, the emperor doesn't like it anymore, that's also the queen, she still has to give a few points of face, Niangniang waits for a few days, then Fufeng Palace is a cold palace. The palace maid beside him, Chunqiao, persuaded well, and motioned for the little palace maid to go down.

Concubine Yu was also the only one who was also furious, but Concubine Zhen's side was much quieter, and when she learned that Fu Yao was not going, Concubine Zhen looked expressionless, and said with a smile, "Then let's eat." ”

"Niangniang, aren't you worried?" The palace maid asked.

Concubine Zhen's hand holding the vegetables, if you look closely, you can find that her fingertips are so hard that they are all white, which shows the anger in her heart.

But the best thing about Concubine Zhen is the kung fu on her face, she is soft and pretty, and she can't see her thoughts, "What are you afraid of, that's the queen's mother, how can we compare, okay, you can go down and eat too, you don't need to serve here." ”

The palace maids retreated, and Concubine Zhen looked at a table of carefully prepared meals, and then showed a resentful look.

Ruan Jiuqian, she doesn't deserve to snatch her back position, just wait.

......

In the Fufeng Palace, Tang Jiuqian pinched the chopsticks and ate seriously, without looking at the cold-faced handsome man opposite, Fu Yao held a glass of wine and looked at Tang Jiuqian with a frown.

Is it that he has never eaten enough in the Hou Mansion or what, like a hungry ghost, the partial skeleton is so small, and he can still eat so much.

Kaiqi was waiting on the side, his eyes glanced at Tang Jiuqian, who was eating fragrant Sven but was fast, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but smile.

Generally, when the concubine and the emperor dine together, they don't go to the table, they stand on the side and serve, our queen mother, not only sit down and eat without saying a word, but also don't look at the emperor.

In her eyes, the emperor is not as good as the wine-stuffed balls on this table.

Tang Jiuqian finally noticed the gaze staring at her, raised her eyes with chopsticks, and crashed into Fu Yao's deep black eyes, paused, and greeted symbolically, "Why doesn't the emperor eat." ”

"I'm full when I look at the queen." Fu Yao sneered, after eating many dishes, the taste was too ugly, and it was unappetizing.

"Yes, the concubine only knows her appearance and appearance, but she didn't expect that the concubine can be so beautiful that the emperor doesn't eat." The corners of Tang Jiuqian's lips were slightly curved, not salty or indifferent.

Who wouldn't turn around and scold people, she will also beat people around the corner, do you want to try?

Fu Yao: "... I seem to have said that the Queen's mouth is very good at talking. ”

"Isn't the mouth just for talking, otherwise what does the emperor want the concubine's mouth to do? The emperor should eat quickly, now that the autumn night is dewy, the emperor will go back to rest early after using it up early. Tang Jiuqian picked up the small bowl and took a sip of sweet soup one by one.

hot, this palace maid can't do anything, a pair of eyes know to look at her secretly.

Fu Yao laughed angrily, "Are you driving me away?" ”

"No, it's about the dragon's body." Tang Jiuqian took a few sips, frowned, put the bowl down, and looked at Fu Yao, his eyes were clear and his face was pale.

Fu Yao stood up and walked around the table, raised his hand on the back of the chair and leaned over to encircle Tang Jiuqian, word by word, "I, it's not your turn to command." ”

After speaking, he picked up the person and walked towards the dormitory.