Empress is forced to be the favorite concubine every day

Chapter 313 What if I Can't Get Up?

Song Lieyin smiled casually, "Let's learn~ After all, I don't know it at all like before, it's still not good..."

Although she also wanted to be filial to the empress dowager, the biggest motivation was not this, but the thought of the little dusty purse that was casually handed to the dog man before.

The dog man still wears it every day, the baby's look like something...

She is really a little unbearable...

After all, Jasmine had tipped many courtiers with that kind of purse before, and the material and pattern didn't match the dress of a dog man...

Although he hides it in his sleeve pocket most of the time, for example, on the day they went out to play in the palace, he was still tied around his waist...

She wants to embroider a new one for him...

"Master, have some snacks and rest for a while~"

Jasmine was afraid that she would be tired, "Master, it's not good for your eyes to embroider all the time, and you are doing very well now... This servant thinks that Lu Concubine's embroidering is definitely not as good as yours..."

Song Lieyin laughed.

Ever since everyone knew that they were going to embroider the birthday gift for the Empress Dowager, the cuties who loved to go to her place, Concubine Lu and Concubine Lan, became quiet all of a sudden...

Song Lieyin felt that she could almost imagine how Sister Lu was gnashing her teeth now...

She was so right...

In Changchun Pavilion at this moment, Concubine Lu was like a little lion on the verge of running amok.

Baozhu coaxed beside her with a bitter face, "Master, you persevere... Do you think it only took two cups of tea to thread the embroidery thread into the needle hole this time..."

"Also, although you sewed the two pieces of cloth together this time, the stitches are still very strong..."

There is no gap at all, the kind that can't be pulled apart...

"Master, you have to be patient, calm and calm, don't be in a hurry..."

As she spoke, she quietly took back the torn and disfigured brocade from Concubine Lu's hand and threw it into the rag basket at the side, and flatteringly sent the small plate containing three beef strips and three sugar cakes to her home. The master pushed forward...

"Master, eat some snacks to replenish your strength..."

Concubine Lu is so angry!

I lose my appetite
In the past few days, food intake has shown a cliff-like downward trend...

Baozhu couldn't, so he could only take out the last bit of beef strips he had treasured...

Concubine Lu ate two mouthfuls angrily, her small mouth suddenly shrunk, and she burst into tears with a 'wow'.

"Bao Zhu, why is my life so hard~"

"I've become a slutty concubine, why do I still have to do this kind of work like an embroiderer!"

"That little bitch Leng Furong wants to curry favor with the queen mother, I don't care how hard she tries, but she can't pull me so unscrupulously~"

"I don't want to do this kind of filial piety to the empress dowager at all!"

Bao Zhu was still able to nod in agreement, but when she heard this sentence, her face turned pale, and she quickly raised her hand to cover her master's eloquent mouth.

"My good master, you can't talk nonsense~"

"Why don't you want to be filial to the empress dowager~ You want to! You really want to! You don't want tea or food or food~"

Concubine Lu leaned on the soft couch with her forehead propped up in frustration, with a look of lovelessness on her face.

"Baozhu, why don't I call it sick?"

Baozhu looked sympathetic, "Master, it can't be done, think about Concubine Qing... She also got up from her sick body and practiced hard..."

Concubine Lu: "That's because sick people can still get up... What if I can't get up?"

Orb:! ! !
She was so flustered...

"Master, why can't you get up? Don't curse yourself, it's unlucky..."

　good night good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)