It's not as good as it used to be.

If it was a young lady in the past, she would definitely clean up these mouth-talkers.

She's really having a headache right now.

Xia Yue bit her lip and stopped talking.

During the unitary period, the sun sets, and the summer moon and spring snow go to the Internal Affairs Office to get things.

The palace people brought dinner, and Feng Yueli sat on the soft couch.

A faceless palace maid came in with soup and walked in front of Feng Yueli.

Feng Yueli reached out and opened the lid of the bowl, but found that the chicken soup in the bowl was only a few pieces of chicken butts.

Even the soup is scarce.

Feng Yueli lowered her eyes: "Why did you give me these?"

Rong Jingchen and Yue Ke had just arrived at the door of Yikun Palace, but they heard Yueli say this.

Jingchen stopped and told Yue Ke not to go in beforehand.

Yue Ke understood that the emperor wanted to hear what these dogs were going to do.

When the palace maid heard Feng Yueli say this, she couldn't help but sneer, and said: "Miss Wednesday, everyone in the palace knows that you are just a stand-in for the former queen, and they also know that you are just a concubine, the emperor summoned you into the palace, and he didn't give you any name, it's good to be able to eat these, you still choose?"

Feng Yueli's expression was cold: "Even if the emperor doesn't give me a name, I am also a young lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I can't tolerate your presumptuousness!!"

The palace maid threw the bowl in her hand to the ground and shook Feng Yueli's face: "If you like to eat or not, come here, what you will eat——"

Before she could finish her words, Yue Ke kicked the palace maid to the ground from behind.

The palace maid fell to the ground with her eyes open, and was about to curse.

raised his head, but saw the emperor and the Yue guards.

The palace maids and eunuchs present were trembling with fright and knelt on the ground one after another.

The palace maid knew that the emperor was a troubled person.

Her arm trembled: "Ginseng...... See the emperor's ......"

Rong Jingchen changed into regular clothes, and his dark eyes fell on the palace maid.

That kind of cold gaze is clearly with the intention of killing.

Yue Ke glanced at a few pieces of chicken butts on the ground, and sneered: "Miss Cui is really good at making delicious food, and she actually made such a delicious delicacy in the world for Miss Zhou."

He bit down on the word and said coldly.

This Cui Moyun turned out to be doing rough work in the Huanyi Bureau.

Now, she has been promoted to a third-class palace maid.

When he arrived at the Yikun Palace, he began to step on the master's head.

The courage is also great.

Cui Moyun knew that Yue Ke was sarcastically mocking her: "Your Majesty, the emperor's slave is wrong."

On the face of the frightened demon, there was no expression, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be able to kill.

A cold glow swept across his lips: "If you know you're wrong, don't you lick the soup on the ground that hasn't dried yet."

Cui Moyun heard Rong Jingchen's words, and she suddenly raised her head.

What the!!!! The emperor actually asked her to lick the soup on the floor???

Her expression was complicated, and she was very resistant in her heart.

She didn't act to lick it.

Because if she licks, this thing about her.

Tomorrow it will become a joke in the entire Jin Imperial City.

Yue Ke squinted, pulled out the sword in his hand, and pointed directly at Cui Moyun: "Now I give you two choices, either lick the soup on the ground, or kill you on the spot now."

When Cui Moyun saw the sword, he was so frightened that his body almost collapsed: "Okay, okay, slave lick, slave lick."

The emperor is really good at fixing these dog things, Yue Ke couldn't help laughing, "Don't lick !! yet"

Cui Moyun trembled and leaned on the floor, smelling the smell of chicken buttocks.

She felt so sick that she rolled her eyes and fainted on the ground.

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