Queen she wants to usurp the throne every day

Chapter 577 Your Majesty, Why Are You Looking at Your Concubine?

When Xiaopang saw Rong Yan lazily lying on the bed, he was very anxious.

"Miss, why don't you pretend to be sick, and this servant will call the emperor over." She racked her brains to come up with such a solution.

Eighth Master agreed: "The little skinny man has suddenly become smarter! I agree with the little skinny man's method! You can just find an excuse for being unwell. Didn't Bai Yueguang always use the excuse of being unwell to call the tyrant over?"

Ba Ye thought: "Now that Bai Yueguang has come out, if she really wants to fight against you, she will definitely stop the tyrant from coming."

Rong Yan is looking at the bronze mirror. She has been here for more than two months, and she has not applied facial masks or other skin care products. She finds that her skin is a bit dry.

Looks like something needs to be done.

Rong Yan put down the bronze mirror, looked at the person and the cat leisurely, and said, "Pretend to be dizzy today, what about tomorrow? Stomach pain? What about the day after tomorrow? Sunflower water?"

Xiaopang nodded excitedly: "Miss, you are amazing! Think of all the excuses!"

Rong Yan pinched her small face: "You are amazing! You think the emperor is as stupid as you!"

It's normal once or twice, and you will definitely be suspicious if you do it too often!

"The servant is not stupid. The master said that the servant is a stick." Xiaopang retorted.

"Occasionally being self-willed and sometimes arrogant is a petty hobby. If you keep doing it like this, you will be uninterested. Let alone the emperor, even if it were me, I would find it boring." Rong Yan yawned and lay down lazily.

"It's fine if you don't understand Xiaopang, why are you messing around anyway. Haven't you heard the saying that the tighter you hold your hands, the faster the sand will flow?" Rong Yan talked to Ba Ye.

Ba Ye took a sip of the glass of fine wine, and asked in a childish voice, "Then what should we do now?"

"Wait."

Too aggressive will only push the tyrant out.

Rong Yan was about to lie down and sleep, when she thought of something, she got up and sat on the head of the bed again.

She told Xiaopang: "You take the box that the tea was given to me."

She really wanted to see what gift Qing Cha gave, it was so mysterious.

Fatty fetched a small box.

Rong Yan opened it and saw that it was a round, thick and long jade.

"It's so pretty," she muttered.

When Xiaopang saw it, his skinny face turned red in an instant, and he quickly lowered his head.

Rong Yan looked left and right, felt it up and down, and felt that the quality of the jade was quite good, and it should be able to sell for some silver.

Wait until the next time you find time to go out of the palace and treat everything you can as cash.

There was a moment of silence in the house.

Rong Yan pulled Ba Ye to talk: "Bastard, do you think the shape of this jade is a bit strange?"

She was wondering.

"I can't tell that Concubine Ai has such strong tastes that she actually likes such things."

Jun Linjiu didn't know when she had already stood in front of her, looking at her with her phoenix eyes, with a faint smile on her lips.

Rong Yan didn't expect the tyrant to be here, isn't he in Kunning Palace at this time?

She hurriedly got out of bed and saluted: "The concubine sees the emperor, why are you here?"

Jun Linjiu glanced at the box in her hand, with unclear eyes: "If I don't come, how can I see Aifei..."

Xiaopang hurriedly made up his sword at the side: "Your majesty, miss has been waiting for you to come, so the servant has to leave first."

After Xiaopang left, Eunuch Su also quickly retreated.

Only Rong Yan, the tyrant, and a stupid cat were left in the house.

Rong Yan noticed that the tyrant was still staring at the jade in his hand, and was a little strange: "Why do you look at your concubine like this, Your Majesty?"

Jun Linjiu took a step forward, his handsome face approaching her.

Rong Yan backed away and sat down on the bed.

(End of this chapter)