Battle King Dragon Concubine

Chapter 527 Autumn Frost (11)
"Your majesty, you can't do this!" Concubine Yu stared at Mo Lan in disbelief with her eyes wide open.

"Why can't I do this?" Mo Lan smiled disdainfully.

"I, I am the general's daughter, so the emperor can't do this!" Concubine Yu thought for a long time, and finally thought of a reason why Mo Lan couldn't put her in the cold palace.

"General? Ha ha. Why don't you take Concubine Yu to the Leng Palace to contemplate behind closed doors?" Mo Lan raised her voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Two guards stepped forward immediately, and one of them grabbed Concubine Yu's arm and pulled it out.

"Bold! Let me go! Your Majesty! Your Majesty, you can't do this! You can't!"

But no matter how Concubine Yu resisted, without Mo Lan's order, the guards still didn't let go, it was only because of Concubine Yu's struggle that she should have been delayed.

"Bold! Do you want to die? I am the daughter of the general!" Concubine Yu kept struggling, but how could a woman who couldn't even embroider her legs break free from two powerful men? Concubine Yu's voice grew louder farther and farther away, until the people in the temple could no longer hear it.

"And you..."

"Back to the emperor, it was Concubine Yu who threatened us." A more discerning concubine immediately acted accordingly. Anyway, Concubine Yu brought them here, she just used the word "threat" too much. It's not even against the facts.

"Oh? Did Concubine Yu put the knife on your necks?" Mo Lan glanced at the speaking concubine.

The concubine shivered, shook her head timidly, and shrank back, trying to minimize her presence.

Mo Lan glanced at the other concubines again, but no one spoke anymore.

"Three months of contemplation behind closed doors in your respective bedroom! If I let Zhen know that you have come out privately, the fate of Concubine Yu will be your fate!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." A group of concubines nodded their heads immediately, expressing that they knew about it.

"Go back."

"The concubines will resign." As if being pardoned, the concubines got up decisively and quickly fled the scene.

"Where's the imperial doctor?" The room finally became clean again, Mo Lan felt the wetness on his hands, and turned his head to look at the chief manager.

"Back to the emperor, I have already invited you, and I should be here soon." The head manager replied carefully.

"Should it? We're here? Do you want to wait until the queen's blood dries up before calling the imperial physician?" Mo Lan smiled softly, but looking at the smile, Mr. Manager was sweating coldly.

"Slave, let's go and have a look." The manager immediately disappeared from Mo Lan's sight.

After the imperial doctor came, she was startled again by Qiushuang's blood all over her body, thinking that she had suffered some serious injuries, after checking, she found out that the old wound had split open again, and she was relieved.In the past, even if the queen bleeds dry, no one cares about it. I don't know what happened to the emperor recently. Suddenly, he is so interested in the queen. Why is the queen always injured recently?It made them all fearful.After prescribing some fever-reducing medicine, the imperial physician resigned.

After feeding Qiushuang the medicine, Mo Lan sat at the table next to the bed and reviewed the memorial.

This time Qiushuang didn't fall asleep for too long, she woke up just after You Hour.

"Are you awake?" Mo Lan stood by the bed with a glass of water in her hand, watching Qiushuang's gaze change from dazed to sober, a pair of bright black eyes stood out especially on her pale face.

Qiu Shuang rolled her eyes, and saw Mo Lan's face, and then saw the cup in Mo Lan's hand.

"thirsty?"

"Hmm." When she was speaking, Qiu Shuang's throat was extremely uncomfortable, and just uttering such a single sound made her throat hurt badly.

"I feed you?"

"No need." Qiu Shuang was taken aback for a moment, and then thought that she was lying like this all the time, and she was indeed suspected of waiting for someone to feed her, so she sat up with her hands on the bed.

Because of this action, the wound on the shoulder oozes some blood again, staining the newly changed white underwear.

Looking at the plum blossom-like red, Mo Lan frowned, and handed the cup to Qiu Shuang.

Qiushuang took the cup and drank it slowly.

"Do you want more?" Although he is an emperor with no real power, he has always been served only when others serve him. This is the first time for him to serve others.

Qiushuang shook her head.

"I have already ordered that the empress will live in the Feilong Palace from now on, and there is no need to return to the Leng Palace."

Qiushuang looked at Mo Lan suspiciously.

"The environment in the cold palace is not suitable for the queen to recuperate." This was the reason Mo Lan had already thought about.

"Just go back to Qifeng Palace." Why do you have to live on his territory?That makes her feel very insecure.

"I have already ordered it." Mo Lan said calmly.

Autumn frost black line.what is this?mandatory?
"Where's Concubine Yu?" That damned woman should take good care of her, it's really damned that she troubles her again and again.

"Lenggong."

"Moving so fast?" What time is it?Just sent to the cold palace?And isn't Concubine Yu the daughter of the general?

"The general didn't enter the palace?"

"not yet."

"Your Majesty," the two of them were talking, the Chief Officer opened the door and entered, "Report to Your Majesty, the General seeks an audience."

Mo Lan and Qiu Shuang looked at each other.It really said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here.

"Would you like to take a look?" Qiushuang's eyes were full of gloating emotions.

"Let the general wait in the imperial study, and say that I am having dinner with the empress." Speaking of which, the general really knows how to pick his time, is he planning to let him invite him to dinner in the palace?This dog has been at ease for so long that he can't tell who the master is.

"This... Your Majesty, is there something wrong?" The chief executive looked at Mo Lan anxiously.

"What's wrong? Do you want me to go to see a minister hungry?"

"Damn this slave." Sensing Mo Lan's displeasure, the Chief Manager quickly knelt down on the ground.

"Get up. Do as I say." Mo Lan waved his hand. If it wasn't because he knew that the chief executive was facing him, he would have killed him for this reason, "Order the people outside to pass on the food."

"Slave complies with the order and resigns." The chief manager looked at Mo Lan, then at Qiu Shuang who was leaning on the pillow, and buried some doubts in his heart.

(End of this chapter)