Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Jingtian said indifferently, "The queen mother is overthinking."

The atmosphere was a little stagnant, and everyone looked at each other, all lowering their eyes and pretending not to see.

With the rise of Prince Rui in the past few years, the front hall and the backyard have become more and more complicated, and dark waves are turbulent.

The emperor coughed and broke the silence.

"Tian'er, I heard that you brought back a girl who looks exactly like Jian Qingxue? Tell her to come and let me have a look."

Jingtian responded, and walked quickly to the veiled Wuyou, stretching out a big hand.

Wuyou bit her lips slightly, her eyes rolled, she stretched out her hand, and with a shocking smile, she tightly held her snow-white little hand, and pulled her in front of the empress.

"Xue'er, this is my royal father."

Wuyou shortened his body and performed a blessing ceremony, but did not speak.

She did not salute grandly like others, prostrating three times and prostrating nine times in a solemn manner. She just performed an ordinary junior salute. The princesses are more elegant and noble.

The ministers have long been curious about the mysterious Wuyou, but they dare not ask more questions.

Seeing her graceful and elegant manner now, I can't help but feel good about her.

The Empress frowned, a little dissatisfied, "Why are you still covering your face?"

Wuyou stretched out her slender little hand, flicked it casually, and brushed off the veil, revealing a beautiful and sweet little face.

Seeing her face clearly, the empress gasped.

It is exactly the same!

Her thoughts raced, and thoughts turned in her mind, and finally her face darkened, and she said coldly, "Why didn't you die? Was it a fake death back then? Jian Qingxue, you are so brave, you dare to deceive the king."

Wuyou glanced at her lightly, and said in a calm tone, "My surname is Tang."

She didn't have the slightest bit of fear, let alone the slightest bit of trepidation. On such a grand occasion, she was graceful and comfortable, showing the best of everyone's demeanor.

But such a tone is already disrespectful to the queen.

The old nanny behind the queen suddenly became furious. "Presumptuous, rude to the queen, slap thirty."

Jingtian clenched his hands, and pulled Wuyou behind him to protect him. He looked at the queen's master and servant with wary eyes, and pursed his lips. It was obvious that he was very unhappy.

Is Wuyou a soft persimmon who can be bullied casually?It exploded on the spot.

"No wonder my elder brother said that there are a group of black-hearted and black-lung resentful women living in the palace, lunatics who do all sorts of bad things."

When others respect her one foot, she pays back one foot.

But if someone slaps her, she will return ten slaps and send the opponent flying.

The queen recalled the losses she suffered from Jian Qingxue back then, and all the old and new grudges welled up in her heart, she turned pale with anger, "Okay, very good."

She bowed to the emperor, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, if anyone disrespects the imperial family, he will punish the nine clans."

In front of so many people, she did not believe that the emperor would love Wu Jiwu to cover up this dead girl.

The emperor will not like people who challenge the authority of the royal family.

Looking at this posture, Tang Jingtian is protecting this girl. If the emperor insists on killing her, the father and son will probably have conflicts. Then she wants to see how their father and son choose?

But no matter how you choose, it will hurt the relationship between father and son.

That's the point!It was the result she wanted most!

Tang Jingtian pursed his lips, showing hesitation, just about to explode.

Wuyou was a step faster than him, and a small face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling was poked out from behind him, "Zhubai, if I remember correctly, the royal family is also one of them."