Crossing the Queen Feitian: The Harem Male Concubine

Chapter 133 The male concubine was demoted, willing to stay in the cold palace (1)

He Ze also patted Madam on the shoulder: "Madam, don't worry, I'm here, Shui'er's injury, I will take care of him—"

"What about after he enters the palace?"

With this question, both father and son felt Hunqin's distress and helplessness.

The hostess didn't say any unnecessary nasty words, she looked at the soul water for the last time, and left helplessly——

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On the palace corridor, the eldest princess Yu Yuntian came in a hurry——

Outside the Queen's bedroom, Mo Jia stopped her: "Your Highness, Your Majesty, Your Majesty has already rested."

"Presumptuous, who are you talking to?!"

Mo Jia looked at her, and then looked up at the silver-haired man behind her—she was not a fool, she knew that Master Jiuzhao's death had something to do with this pair of master and servant!Jiu Hao's hair turned gray overnight... There must be something strange about it.

"The queen is returning to the palace. As the imperial sister, isn't my highness qualified to meet her?"

Mo Jia smiled faintly: "Your Highness, your subordinates have already made it very clear that your majesty has rested and no one will be seen. If your majesty is in a hurry, you can wait until your majesty wakes up to get your majesty's audience."

"Mo Jia! Who do you think you are?"

Facing the eldest princess's accusation, she stood still: "The subordinate's accusation lies, and it is the duty of the subordinate to protect the queen."

"What if I have to go in and see her today?"

"That subordinate can only follow the palace rules and prevent Her Royal Highness from breaking into the palace——His Royal Highness, please forgive me."

"You—" Yu Yuntian's impulsiveness, Jiu Hao pulled her back, and he advised her, "Your Highness, since Her Majesty the Queen is resting, we don't want to disturb you, and I can see Her Majesty tomorrow morning."

As he spoke, his eyes secretly fell on Mo Jia's gloomy face.

He persuaded her to leave, puzzled, walking on the palace corridor, she asked him: "Why stop me? Maybe the person she brought back is a fake!"

"So what if it's a fake? It's a 'fake' in the first place—whether it's true or not, the real Yu Feitian is dead. Her Royal Highness is the sole heir to the throne. Your Highness doesn't have to tear herself apart with Commander Mo Jia." .”

(End of this chapter)