Chapter 7 The Conspiracy

Empress Yun Zhaoyi hadn't come yet, and the hall was still saying this in twos and threes. Yin Huanyan and Wan Jinxiu walked to their seats, chatting with each other with smiles.

At this time, a court lady was adding tea one by one with a teapot, but when she came to the two of them, she staggered suddenly, and the teapot in her hand suddenly splashed towards the two of them, a cold light flashed in Yin Qingge's eyes, Immediately pulling Wan Jinxiu back towards the back, Wan Jinxiu's face became even colder, and he kicked the teapot out with his foot, and all the hot tea was spilled on the maid, who wailed incessantly.

"Bold!" Wan Jinxiu had a cold face, seeing that the hot water had only been sprinkled on Qing Ge, she felt relieved, and reprimanded: "Mistress Zhaoyi is holding a banquet, but you are clumsy, with such boiling hot water If you spill it on the lady in the hall, you can bear the consequences!"

The maid endured the pain and got up, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, she knelt in the same place and begged tremblingly: "Miss, please forgive me, this servant didn't do it on purpose, please forgive me this time."

This movement was so loud that all the girls in the palace looked towards this side immediately, Yin Huanyan also pretended to be worried and stepped forward a few steps, and said in a calm voice: "Second sister, since you are fine, neither is the maid." It's intentional, why don't you just let her go this time, you have to be forgiving and forgiving."

"It's ridiculous. Your second sister was almost injured, but you, as a real sister, are here to care about a court lady. You really have a bodhisattva's heart!" Wan Jinxiu hates Yin Huanyan's behavior the most, and she usually goes straight, but this time she naturally didn't Scruples, said directly.

"You..." Yin Huanyan's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed, and she was about to explain, but Yin Qingge stepped forward to interrupt her with a smile, reached out and brushed the slightly messy skirt, and said lightly: "My sister has been peeing since she was a child." It’s a bodhisattva’s heart, don’t say that the hot water spilled on my sister today, even if it spilled on my sister’s beautiful face, my sister will be tolerant and magnanimous to forgive this maid. The palace maid is alright, save me from becoming the unreasonable villain that my sister said."

Yin Huanyan smiled when she heard the words, all the emotions on her face were covered, and she said to the court lady kneeling there: "Don't kowtow to thank me, thank my second sister for her careless kindness."

"My servant thanked Miss Yin Er." The maid immediately kowtowed to Yin Qingge when she heard the words, and said respectfully.

Yin Qingge smiled slightly, and motioned for Fen Rong to step forward to help the palace lady up, and said lightly, "Don't thank me, this is the palace of Empress Yun Zhaoyi, there is no reason for me to dispose of it at will, this is a matter of superseding others, I, Yin Qingge, don't dare to do it yet, since you're injured, go back and clean up, and wait for Empress Yun Zhaoyi to deal with the matter just now."

"What needs my palace to deal with?" As soon as Yin Qingge finished speaking, Yun Zhaoyi walked over from the front of the hall, followed by a group of serving maids and eunuchs, who looked quite majestic.

Yun Zhaoyi raised her head slightly, stood still in front of Yin Qingge, cast a sidelong glance at her, and said with a slight disdain in her tone, "Hey, isn't this the second sister? What has this caused?"

"Qing Ge has met Mistress Yun Zhaoyi." Yin Qingge bowed to Yun Zhaoyi with a slight smile on his lips.

Yun Zhaoyi glanced lightly at Yin Qingge who was saluting, went to the upper seat and sat down, then took a shallow sip of the tea beside her, showing no intention of opening her mouth at all.

Yin Qingge sneered from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to show her off in front of everyone, Yin Qingge raised his eyes and glanced at Yun Zhaoyi, the corners of his lips curled slightly, he calmly got up and stood up, not caring about Yun Zhaoyi at all.

Seeing Yin Qingge get up, Yun Zhaoyi couldn't help flashing a trace of anger in his eyes, and smashed the teacup in his hand on the table with a "bang", and said coldly, "Presumptuous, when did this palace let you get up? Disrespectful before, but you don't take me seriously?"

(End of this chapter)

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