Concubine Qingcheng: Your Majesty, come and play with me

Chapter 293 "The main wife" kills the door ([-])

Sleepy... Jin'er covered herself with the quilt, closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.

With enough energy, she plans to find a chance to get close to the woman pretending to be her!
After leaving Yixuan Pavilion, Bingshan was about to change his clothes and go to the morning court.

But as soon as he reached the door of the imperial study, he saw Fake Jiner standing outside the door.

"Yu'er?" He was taken aback, "Why did you wake up so early?"

Fake Jin'er raised her head and asked him back, "I wanted to come to look for you, but I didn't see anyone. Where did you go last night?"

"...I'm going out for a walk."

Fake Jin'er looked at him, "I've been waiting here for almost three hours."

She paused, "You have something to hide from me?"

"..." Bingshan was speechless for a moment, he had indeed hidden a lot of things from her recently, so much that he himself felt sorry for her.

Fake Jin'er turned cold, "You have another woman? If so, you can tell me directly, I'm not a woman who won't leave!"

"I didn't!" Bingshan retorted anxiously, "Yu'er, don't get me wrong, I haven't changed my mind."

"Then where did you say you spent the night last night?! If you didn't change your mind, why didn't you say it?!"

What Yu Wenchong said that night, coupled with her current suspicion, made Bingshan feel even more headache, and felt that he had to explain clearly.

"I just met a man who knows medical skills last night and fell asleep during the massage."

"Men and women?" Fake Jin'er asked.

"Lady."

With anger smeared on his face, Fake Jin'er walked away with a wave of his hands.

"Yu'er!" Bingshan called her, pinching his forehead, "Come with me."

He brought the fake brocade to Yixuan Pavilion, "We didn't do anything last night."

Fake Jin'er pushed open the door and walked in quickly.

Jin'er just fell asleep, when she heard the voice, she sat up angrily, "You—"

Just as she was about to get angry, she saw the familiar face clearly.

With a chill in her heart, she quickly suppressed her anger and woke herself up.

Alas, this iceberg must have "accounted" for not knowing where it went last night before it brought this woman here.

Judging by this woman's posture, why does it feel like a regular wife has come to kill her and come to arrest the mistress?

Realizing that the person lying on the bed was a rather ordinary-looking little maid, Jia Jin'er's face softened a little.

(End of this chapter)