Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 526 Lord Jing, he is too much

"Your Majesty, I have already told you before that this Prince Jing is not a good thing, but I will hold my grudge!"

After Shangguanjing entered, Qiaoyu whispered in her ear.

"But fortunately, we will part ways with him tomorrow, empress, hold back, we are not angry! When we return to the palace, let the emperor take care of him!"

Inn.

Asked for two upper rooms.

As soon as Murong Wan entered the room, she took a bath first.

After washing off her tired body, she casually put on a piece of clothing on her body.

"Miss."

Qiaoyu came in with a plate of pastries.

It was brought out of the palace.

Murong Wan fastened the clothes on her body, took a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth: "My servant told you something, don't be angry!"

Seeing this girl suddenly had a serious look on her face.

Murong Wan chewed the pastry in his mouth and said vaguely: "What's the matter?"

"It's the food that the emperor brought you back from the palace. Prince Jing took it all to his house!"

Murong Wan: ".What did you say?"

"Master Jing is too much, he said that he is not used to the food in the inn, and he also said how fat you are now, ma'am, so he--" "He actually said I was fat?!"

Qiaoyu blinked her eyes, feeling scared.

Feeling guilty, I actually told a bald man what Lord Jing said about the empress being fat.

"That empress, you're not fat at all. It's not like Prince Jing owes you something. Besides, the emperor brought you good things from the palace. Prince Jing's love takes advantage of it. I must have made up my mind early on, empress, don't be angry with you, anyway, we will part ways tomorrow, and when we return to the palace, let the emperor take care of him!!"

The pastries are delicious, but now Murong Wan is completely tasteless.

She threw the pastry viciously onto the plate.

Gritting her teeth: "This is Shangguanjing."

In the past, I only thought he was sloppy, but now I realize that this dog man is simply cheap!

Her baby brought her a lot of delicious food when she was out of the palace. Now it's over, this bastard took everything to his house and left nothing for her.

Qiaoyu saw what she was thinking under the ferocious expression, and carefully held the plate: "Mother, there is still a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake left."

She couldn't help but put another dress on her body: "Which room does he live in? Go find him with Bengong!"

As soon as she left the room, the ferocious expression on Murong Wan's face didn't have time to stop. A strange woman blocked her way, "Seventh Emperor Sister? Why are you so angry?"

In response, Murong Wan raised her head, and in front of her was a completely unfamiliar face, but her facial features were startling and beautiful.

Wearing an apricot-yellow long dress, her demeanor carried a sense of royal nobility, which was different from ordinary women who were as delicate as willows and Fufeng.

Some of her actions and behaviors are more towards men.

Listen to what she calls herself.

Murong Wan quickly understood.

Sure enough, she guessed right, the empress had arrived in Daqi ahead of schedule, but she said in her heart that she would arrive in nearly half a month.

Murong Wan rolled her eyes at her, with an arrogant flaming posture: "Which one is your Seventh Emperor Sister, did you recognize the wrong person?"

At first glance, it looked like it was carved out of a mold. Huang Ziyu really thought that she had seen Huang Zhaorong. When the woman opened her mouth and heard the completely unfamiliar tone of voice, she also knew that she had misunderstood the person. But this woman's arrogance is just like Huang Zhaorong's, very arrogant.

(End of this chapter)