Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

Because Mrs. Qin Qing's original name was Zhao Qinqing, and she was the second daughter of Mr. Zhao, Minister of Rites of the dynasty. Since she met Xuanyuan Qingtian in the mansion once, she did not hesitate to demean her status and came to the palace (formerly the prince's mansion) to be a concubine.

Originally, she thought that with her status, she would be able to become a princess in a short time, but who knew that the emperor's decree interrupted her wishful thinking.

It also made her the laughing stock of these wives. She has always suppressed them as the future princess. Although Mrs. Ruyi is in charge of the big and small things in the mansion, she dare not control her, and she is very face-saving. .

Because Mrs. Ruyi served Xuanyuan Qingtian earlier than her, she can't say anything, but she is very dissatisfied with Duanmu Minya. Later, she heard that Duanmu Minya was demoted and grounded on her wedding night. She didn't know how happy she was .

She only found out about what happened last night this morning. At that time, she curled her lips and snorted indifferently. What happened to Mrs. Ruyi being beaten?

Does this princess still dare to torture her?snort!She just wanted to embarrass this princess today!

That's why she came late, and she didn't have any respect for Duanmu Minya. She raised her head proudly, squinting at Duanmu Minya in contempt, with a sinister starlight shining in her eyes.

Regarding Mrs. Qin Qing's arrogance, Duanmu Minya raised her eyes slightly, glanced at her lazily, then looked at Butler Lin coldly, waiting for his answer!

Lin Butler lowered his head, bowed respectfully, took a deep breath, suppressed the panic welling up in his heart, and said clearly.

"Reporting to the princess, there is a regulation in the mansion that those who are late for the summoning will be punished with twenty rods, and those who despise the princess will be punished with thirty rods!"

Just as Steward Lin finished speaking, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and bead-sized beads of sweat were still sliding down his forehead and temples, dripping onto the clothes on his shoulders.

"Oh, since that's the case, don't go to the execution!"

Duanmu Minya raised the corners of her eyes when she heard the words, and said coldly and indifferently, her tone was light, but she had an irresistible majesty, and her natural kingly aura made Butler Lin have no choice but to obey!

"you dare!"

Mrs. Qin Qing yelled at Duanmu Minya when she heard the words, she pointed at Duanmu Minya with her right hand, clenched her left hand into a fist and put it on her waist, her pink face like a lotus was covered with anger, she gritted her teeth and stared at Duanmu Minya elegant!

"Snapped!"

"bump!"

"Crackling!"