Uncle, this palace is not going to sleep tonight

Chapter 203

It's just that she has never been Liu Qingyun's opponent, never...

"Imperial Concubine, my maidservant Liu Qingyun, has been bestowed by His Majesty to be named Yu Si. I hope that you will take care of the imperial concubine in the future!" She got up and took a step forward.

Facing Liu Qingyun's sharp gaze, Murong Rongyan felt that it was difficult for her to breathe, so she waved her hand, and said, "The position of Yusi is as important as a thousand catties, and only two people have held this position since the beginning of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Since the responsibility is so great, I I will naturally work together with you to rule the royal family for His Majesty."

"Thank you, ma'am, but I'm afraid you're wrong." She moved lightly, and gradually approached Murong Rongyan who was sitting on the throne, "Since this servant is the royal secretary, it's my job to clean up the palace. Ma'am, you are on top. How dare your empress bother with the things your servants and concubines do!"

The Bu Yao above her head trembled with her movements, and the phoenix seemed to fly up, the cold eyes locked onto Murong Rongyan who had nowhere to hide.

"Besides, the slave is already a slave. As a slave, I just want to relieve my master's worries. Madam, you are the emperor of the harem, and a slave does not dare to work on you, Madam!"

Liu Qingyun dragged her gauze across the floor, and the bright red palace skirt gradually approached her. Suddenly, Murong Rongyan remembered the nightmare she had every night——Chu Ziyan's body was as bloody as Liu Meier's palace skirt.

"Don't, don't come here!" She blurted out, preventing Liu Qingyun from taking another step.

Liu Qingyun heard her words, but did not stop, and continued to approach Murong Rongyan. At the same time, her lips were slightly raised, staring at Murong Rongyan as if she was staring at prey, "What's wrong, ma'am, are you afraid? Are you afraid?" Are you still guilty... Oh, I almost forgot, you are the imperial concubine. How does it feel to be under one person and above ten thousand people? Isn't this what you have always dreamed of?"

"Liu... Liu..." Murong Rongyan's body tensed up, and she didn't dare to look at her again.

"Liu Qingyun, empress, my name is Liu Qingyun." She was only five steps away from her, and she spoke softly and smiled strangely: "Empress, do you think I resemble someone you know? That person, The surname is also Liu, but she is no longer here. You should know that His Majesty has degraded her position and demoted her to... Yongling."

As soon as the word Yongling came out, Murong Rongyan couldn't sit still any longer, she suddenly got up, her eyes flustered and she was at a loss.

Liu Qingyun tilted her head, her soft and outstanding facial features were shrouded in gloom, and she said word by word: "Your Majesty, don't you really know, Your Majesty, she was demoted to Yongling to guard the mausoleum of her husband who died young. Your Majesty Tell me, who is her husband?"

(End of this chapter)