Chapter Eighty-Seven: Feeling a Little Uncomfortable
Just then, a group of people approached.
The person at the head was none other than Long Ying, followed by the crown prince and several ministers.
When the little palace maid saw the prince, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly broke the hand of mining jade, turned around and turned back.
Lu Liangwei also saw Long Martingale and Long Chi who was following him.
Suddenly, she seemed to understand something.
That's what happened.
The little palace maid knew in advance that the emperor and the crown prince and several ministers, and even knew that Concubine Shu would also pass by here at this time, deliberately led her on this road, and then pretended to be careless and pushed her into the water.
Then, she was rescued by many Royal Forest Soldiers all over her body, and she happened to be witnessed by Long Ying, Long Chi and others who passed by, and then tomorrow there will be gossip that Miss Lu Er of the Zhenguo Mansion has been discredited.
Of course, the emperor and the crown prince disdain to spread this kind of gossip, but the two of them are followed by a few courtiers, some palace maids and eunuchs, and on the side, there are also concubines and her palace people, so naturally there is no shortage of gossip people.
In this way, her already bad reputation will be added to it.
Seeing the scene of the little palace maid turning back and kneeling down in front of the emperor, she was no longer surprised.
When Concubine Shu saw the dragon martingale, her face was overjoyed, and she hurriedly led the palace people and stepped forward to salute, but she didn't get too close.
Lu Liang frowned slightly, she originally wanted to mix in the palace people of Concubine Shu, but before she could act, Long Ying's extremely penetrating eyes had already looked over.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, stepped forward, and gave the emperor a big salute.
"The courtiers greet the emperor."
There are so many people now, she can't help but fake, this kneeling, kneeling firmly on the floor.
The dragon martingale raised an eyebrow and looked at her in surprise.
Why is this girl here?
Lu Liangwei didn't hear the emperor's voice for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.
The floor was hard and rough, and her skin ached.
"Your Majesty, please also ask the emperor to be the master of the slaves and maids......"
At this time, the little palace maid, who was ignored by everyone, suddenly raised her voice and shouted, attracting everyone's attention.
Long Ying didn't even look at her, his eyes fell on the top of Lu Liang's slightly black hair.
Although she lowered her head and looked docile and well-behaved, he had a feeling that this girl was very unhappy at this time.
She seemed to be extremely reluctant to bow down.
He was silent for a long time, and even Concubine Shu felt something strange.
Although she didn't have to bow down, she kept a half-squatting posture, and at this moment, her legs were already trembling a little, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"No courtesy." The dragon martingale finally spoke.
"Your Majesty." As if they had been pardoned, they immediately stood up.
Lu Liang subconsciously rubbed his knees.
The skin of her current body is extremely delicate and sensitive, and she is afraid of pain, and after kneeling for a long time, her skin has a tingling sensation.
She frowned quietly.
It was decided that it would be better to stay away from the palace and the emperor in the future.
A few more kneeling and her knees will be gone.
Of course, in addition to the fear of pain, she really doesn't like this feeling of kneeling down to others.
Seeing that she shouted in that voice, the little palace maid failed to attract the emperor's attention, so she was anxious and angry, and couldn't help shouting again: "Ask the emperor to be the master of the slaves." ”
The dragon martingale took the time to glance at her, but did not speak.
Zhao Gan noticed the master's impatience, and immediately scolded with a calm face: "Which palace maid are you, you dare to babble in front of the emperor, come and pull this palace maid who doesn't know the etiquette down." ”