Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 388

"Tell mother that my daughter is going to Lanluo Temple to worship Buddha!" ​​Nalanrou said every word.

"I know!" Da Furen said coldly.

"You really know?" Prime Minister Nalan glared at her.

"The concubine knows it!" said the eldest lady, blinking her eyes.

"Since you know why you don't give Rou'er a carriage to go out of the house?" Prime Minister Nalan's voice suddenly became deeper, and the Da Furen shuddered from fright.

"Say it, why don't you speak? Isn't your mouth so eloquent? Why don't you tell me a reason?" Prime Minister Nalan asked coldly.

Nalanrou listened to it, and sneered in his heart, but his mouth was silent, and he didn't say anything.

"Master, why did you wrong my concubine indiscriminately? Have you always been worried about my concubine because of the matter of the third concubine? This matter does not bother me in the slightest, but it is all caused by those four girls." Ah!" Da furen said wiping her tears with a brocade scarf.

"Why are you bringing up old things again? Today I'm asking you about Rou'er's departure from the government?" Prime Minister Nalan waved his hands annoyedly.

"When Rou'er said that day, the concubine was busy distributing the routine money. I remembered it at the time, but then I forgot it in a blink of an eye. Rou'er was not waiting by my side. How did I know that she walked out of the house by herself? Already?" Da Madam shouted.

"Do you think I'm as easy to fool as a three-year-old child? Don't I know what you think in your heart?" Prime Minister Nalan glared at her.

"Oh, God is sorry, my whole heart is for the Nalan Mansion, but now I have to suffer such unreasonable accusations, master, you really hurt my concubine's heart!" The eldest lady cried.

"Shut up!" Prime Minister Nalan yelled.

The eldest lady let out a last choked sob that fell into her throat, she was so frightened that she suddenly pulled back, and looked at Prime Minister Nalan anxiously.

"Bring Sanya to the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet the day after tomorrow!" Prime Minister Nalan ordered.

"Why?" The eldest lady asked with a cold face instantly.

"Isn't it you who provoked it? If you sent a carriage to Rou'er, nothing would happen? Now, let General Wang send Rou'er back in person. His precious daughter is like a pearl. I insist on Rou'er." Let's go to the palace to be her companion!" Prime Minister Nalan said with a frown.

"How can this be done? She is a concubine, how can she get on such a big stage?" The eldest lady looked at Nalanrou who was standing with her head bowed in surprise.

"My daughter listens to my father and mother. If you let Rou'er go, Rou'er will go. If you don't let Rou'er go, you can stay at home!" Nalan Rou said in a low voice.

"I promised Ms. Wang, how can I go back on my word?" Prime Minister Nalan gave her a serious look, and then said: "I heard that you were frightened on the way, what happened?"

Nalanrou's face turned pale, and her palms were sweating nervously. The tense spirit suddenly burst at this moment, and the feeling of almost painful numbness came again. She staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Prime Minister Nalan looked at her suspiciously.

Nalanrou pressed the chair beside her hard, and said in a hoarse voice: "On the way back, Miss Ziyu's carriage suddenly started, and my daughter almost fell off the carriage!"

"Are you injured?" Prime Minister Nalan asked with a frown.

"No!" Nalan Rou shook his head.

"Then go back and rest!" Prime Minister Nalan said looking at her.

"Thank you father!" Nalanrou nodded slightly, turned around and walked out, she tried her best not to change her walking posture, her legs were tense, but, the severe friction pain, It was almost unbearable for her. At this moment, Dou Da's cold sweat dripped from her forehead, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

Looking at Nalanrou's back, the eldest lady faintly felt that something was wrong with her, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Master, why do I think these three girls are weird?" the eldest lady frowned and said.

"Where's the blame? I think you're the one who's really blamed. You've completely disgraced my Nalan family!" Prime Minister Nalan snorted coldly and left with a flick of his sleeves.

"Master, where are you going?" The eldest lady followed after a few steps and shouted.

Prime Minister Nalan acted as if he had never heard of it, and just left.

"I'm so mad!" The lady's face turned pale, and she sat down on the chair resentfully. She raised her eyes and saw the tea that was just prepared for Prime Minister Nalan, but he didn't take a sip of it. up.

"Ma'am!" There was an exclamation from outside, and the girl who was waiting for her rushed in eagerly.

"Baozhen, have you seen where the master has gone?" the eldest lady asked unwillingly.

"I went to Fifth Auntie's place!" Baozhen said in a low voice.

"Fifth Aunt!" The corner of Da Furen's mouth showed a hint of coldness, her eyes were full of jealousy.

After Nalanrou returned to her room, she almost collapsed. She supported the table weakly and moved towards her bed step by step. Burning hatred.

The blood on the man's hand seemed to still remain between the teeth, and he said coldly: "Don't let me know who you are, otherwise, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"

At this time, Nalan Ying in the palace has been quite leisurely for the past few days, the girls from Fengyue Building have already been sent to the palace, and the finale catwalk show has already gone very proficiently.

"Your Majesty, I can't drink this sour plum juice anymore!" Qiuyue at the side took the sour plum juice from her hand and brought it out of her reach.

"Good Qiuyue, can you let me have another sip?" Nalan Ying begged pitifully.

"It's not that the slaves won't let you drink, but that you've actually drank several bowls, and if you drink any more, your stomach will be ruined!" Qiuyue said resolutely.

"Qiuyue, bring it here, I don't want to drink anything, I just want to drink sour plum juice, it's sweet and sour, very refreshing!" Nalanying said with a smile.

"That's not allowed!" Qiuyue walked out with sour plum juice.

"Qiuyue, by taking away the plum juice, you are taking away my life. You can figure it out!" Nalan Ying lay lazily on the soft couch, threatening Qiuyue.

Qiuyue paused and looked back at her, only to see her smirk, she couldn't help but wonder: "Your Majesty, you!"

"What's wrong with Qiuyue?" A gentle voice suddenly came from the door, and then a tall and tall figure walked in with long legs. He was wearing a bright yellow brocade robe, and his handsome face had a smile on his face. A touch of tenderness.

"My servant has seen the Holy One!" Qiuyue knelt on the ground and said quickly.

"Get up, what's in your hand?" Feng Yanli asked curiously.

"My Majesty, it's sour plum soup!" Qiuyue said.

"Ah Xie, come quickly, bring me sour plum soup, I want to drink it!" Nalan Ying stood up from the soft couch, looked at him with a smile and said.

"Okay!" Feng Yanli agreed, took the sour plum soup from Qiuyue's hand and walked towards her.

"Your Majesty!" Qiuyue knelt at Feng Yanli's feet.

(End of this chapter)