Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 122 Rebuke
This blatant questioning stunned everyone present.

The palace people originally listened to the gossip with their heads down, but now that the Empress had turned her face, they wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in, so as not to harm the fish in the pond.

Meng Ru also didn't expect that the matter would find a development. Obviously, what he said just now was fine, why did His Majesty suddenly turn his back on it?
He stared at Yuan Xiaoming dumbfounded, he didn't know how to react, he didn't believe it when he heard the servants and eunuchs in the palace say that His Majesty is moody, obviously His Majesty is very gentle to the eldest princess and Feng Jun!
But now facing Yuan Xiaoming's anger, he realized that he had thought too simply. After the death of the first emperor, he ascended to the throne by means of thunder and quickly secured this position. How could it be a good thing?
Looking at Yuan Xiaoming's cold face, he faltered and said: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty—"

"Don't say any more, I don't want to hear it. You go back and think about your own past. After I get married, you come out again. If there is a next time, and you want to make these crooked thoughts again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Meng Ru quickly lowered her head and said with her forehead: "I dare not!"

Yuan Xiaoming glanced at him, turned and left expressionlessly.

Su Ling hurriedly followed, and when she passed by Meng Ru, she glanced at him and sighed in her heart. You said that you wanted to invite pets and flattery, but you didn't pick a good time, but what your majesty hates the most is these treacherous thoughts and unscrupulous methods. climber!

Tomorrow is Feng Jun's big wedding, if there are some gossips tonight, Feng Jun will lose face, how will he gain a foothold in the palace in the future?
If you want to step on someone else's position, you don't want to see if His Majesty will accept your tricks!
Su Ling quietly rolled her eyes and left.

Meng Ru knelt on the ground, not daring to raise her head, she gritted her teeth when she heard the sound of footsteps gradually going away, she didn't need to look to know that those palace people were watching her joke!

If the seduction failed but was reprimanded by His Majesty, if this kind of thing got out, I would have to be ridiculed by those in the harem in the future.

But this is my own choice. When I make this decision, I should know that there is no turning back.

The imperial garden was quiet again, and Meng Ru dared to stand up, but after kneeling for too long, his knees and legs were so numb that he lost all feeling.

He gasped, the skin on his delicate palm was scratched, he saw the blood dripping out little by little, his eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth and said, "Fortunately, he was only punished for confinement, if If you are demoted, then you will not be able to get ahead."

After slowing down, Meng Ru stood up slowly, went to the pavilion to fetch the piano, and went to Yuanyang Palace where she lived.

When Meng Ru went back, Sima Nan was standing under the steps of the main hall. When he heard the movement, he turned his head slightly. Seeing that he was back, he said expressionlessly, "I'm back."

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Meng Ru tightened her jaw, "Yes."

Then he wanted to go to the side hall where he lived. Sima Nan didn't know what he thought of. He turned around, stared at his hand, and raised his eyebrows: "Tomorrow is the wedding between His Majesty and Feng Jun. Your hand ..."

Meng Ru put her hands behind her back as if she had been burned, and said sternly, "It's okay! Don't worry about it."

Sima Nan glanced at him indifferently: "I don't want to bother you, you have a sense of self-control, don't play yourself to death."

(End of this chapter)