Chapter 11: I'm not a person who doesn't hold grudges

Xie Shu's heart was crossed, this was also a gamble.

The queen did like her very much before, and the queen was especially fond of Buddhist scriptures.

And her Buddhist scriptures were copied well, and she went to the palace every once in a while to accompany the queen to worship the Buddha.

Originally, she should have waited in prison for the autumn queen to be beheaded, but it was the queen who spoke for her, and she escaped death.

This time is different from the past, and she doesn't know if Mrs. Gu will be frightened.

An old woman unceremoniously picked up a cup of tea and slowly poured it from Xie Shu's head.

Fortunately, the tea had already cooled, otherwise, Xie Shu's face would have been burned.

"You are very bold to threaten Mrs. Ben with the queen." Mrs. Gu smiled playfully, "You are so thoughtful, Mrs. Ben is afraid that you will hold a grudge." ”

Xie Shu's eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Madame, don't worry, the slave doesn't hold grudges."

"I have a vendetta, and I will take revenge on the spot!"

As soon as the words fell, she quickly got up, snatched the tray from the old woman's hand, and smashed it on the old woman's head!

Xie Shu smashed hard!

Suddenly, the old woman was smashed and her head was bleeding, and she screamed in horror.

The whole room was a mess.

"You're so daring! Someone who dares to touch me?! Mrs. Gu was furious and angry.

Xie Shu smiled coldly and said unhurriedly: "I, Xie Shu, not everyone can bully." ”

"What are you? Do you dare to touch me? Do you have a head? She squatted down and looked at the old woman with a bloody face.

I can't move Mrs. Gu today.

But moving this mother-in-law is also slapping Mrs. Gu's face, but Mrs. Gu can't move her.

The queen wanted to see her, and it became her life talisman.

Hear the words.

Mrs. Gu's face turned pale as soon as she brushed the ground, and her eyes turned black, almost shaking.

This Xie Shu!

Never live! It's a scourge.

"Madam, the slave and maid have retired, rest assured, the slave and maid will not talk nonsense in front of the queen."

Xie Shu bowed calmly and retired.

He hadn't taken a few steps when he heard a loud shattering sound behind him.

Mrs. Gu was so angry that she was about to lose her upbringing, she was a noble lady of the family, and she had always been forbearant and restrained.

But Xie Shu dared to do it in front of her!

After walking far, he couldn't hear the sound inside, but Xie Shu was in a good mood and hooked the corners of his lips.

Her eyes were spread out with blood red and shadows that could not be seen at a glance.

Gu Suisui couldn't move for the time being, otherwise according to Chu Tongshang's temperament, her sister-in-law would be in danger.

It doesn't mean that you can't beat Mrs. Gu's dog!

Xie Shu calmed down, got up and left the study, and she walked to the outer courtyard.

When walking through the steps of the garden, Xie Shu's mind was in a trance, and she didn't pay attention to it.

A sharp and hot dull pain spread from his ankle, and Xie Shu's face suddenly turned pale, and he was about to fall down.

A shadow loomed over her, and someone grabbed her wrist.

She was pulled over, and her body hit the man's hard chest.

At the same time, a deep sandalwood fragrance overflows the tip of the nose.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Before Xie Shu could raise his eyes, a man's mocking sneer came from above his head.

"How?"

"You can't even walk, who are you thinking?"

Xie Shu didn't expect to meet him here, feeling his anger, she pursed her lips vigorously, and finally looked at him.

"Didn't think about anyone." She heard herself muffled.

In the man's dark eyes, a coldness flashed.

"This king sees that you are thinking about Nangong Yin, and he is very happy to know that he is coming back?"

Xie Shu's gaze suddenly froze, looking directly at him.

"Does this feel wronged? Do you need this king to remind you? With your current sinful body, Nangong Yin, an unfavored eighth prince, can be regarded as coming back. ”

"You can't sit in the position of the Eighth Imperial Princess!"

Eighth Imperial Princess, this sentence was like a resounding slap in the face, which made Xie Shu's face bloodless.

Chu Tongsheng's face was undisguised boredom, indifferent and mean.

Even though he was also handsome, his eyes were too cold, like the tip of a knife that exuded coldness.