Chapter 405 No one but me (32)

"What did I say just now? This is the empress dowager's hairpin. The maids around me can't touch it, so can you, a servant, be able to touch it? Although you are the favored servant of the queen, you are still A slave."

As soon as Concubine Chun finished speaking, Qing'er directly backed away, before Concubine Chun asked her to back down again, she lowered her head, but did not dare to lift it up again.

Gong Yang'er did not make a sound, she squinted her eyes, and glanced at Concubine Chun's actions lightly, and wanted to ask, if the maids around her couldn't pick it up, and Qing'er couldn't pick it up either, then who was going to pick it up? Concubine, or her Gong Yang'er?
It's a pity that she is a bit lazy and doesn't want to ask unnecessary things, so...

"Qing'er, it's not too early to see the sky, we should go back, so as not to let people come looking for the king if he doesn't see anyone later."

"Yes, ma'am." Qing'er understood it immediately when she heard it, and quickly complied.

Then, the two of them turned around and wanted to lift their feet, but they still didn't have time to lift them up, and the people behind followed suit. The time was neither too early nor too late, and it was just right.

"Ouch, is the queen leaving? Could it be that the queen is cruelly looking at the empress dowager's hairpin lying on the cold ground, and doesn't care so much? Or is the queen ignoring the queen mother? Even if the hairpin that fell off now It's just a hairpin, but that also represents the queen mother." Concubine Chun's words fell, and her eyes glanced at Gong Yanger, but she didn't even glance at the hairpin that was still lying on the ground. Don't care anymore.

When Gong Yang'er turned around to leave, her anger burst out in an instant, but she still held back and did not burst out, but the dangerous aura in the air was still so obvious.

Gong Yang'er was stunned for a moment, and stood still, unavoidably a little skeptical, hearing what Concubine Chun said, the hairpin that fell on the ground was very valuable, but, Concubine Chun's maid of honor couldn't pick it up, and Qing'er couldn't pick it up anymore. I can't pick it up anymore, but Concubine Chun didn't pick it up either. Could it be... She should pick it up?
She narrowed her eyes, pursed the corners of her mouth, and slowly turned around again. She glanced at Concubine Chun darkly, opened her mouth slightly, and asked the question: "Concubine Chun, you mean that I want this palace to help you?" Pick up the hairpin."

It's not suspicion, it's not doubt, but the sudden certainty, even guessing again, seems to save trouble, she's sure that Concubine Chun meant it so straightforwardly.

(End of this chapter)

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