The concubine loves evil: the lazy emperor, you are miserable

Chapter 130
And this damned Gu Le'er dared to hit her.

Still beating her in front of so many people, how can she save face?
Dong Xue stared at Gu Le'er, and suddenly went crazy and rushed towards Gu Le'er.

"I beat you to death."

Gu Leer deftly dodges to avoid it.

Although she doesn't know martial arts, she has practiced dancing since she was a child, so she still has some dexterity.

Dong Xue was so stimulated that she wanted to throw Gu Le'er down for revenge, but she used too much force. Seeing Gu Le'er get out of the way, she couldn't stop her forward momentum for a while, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

I fell and gnawed, so what.

Gu Le'er giggled and said, "Dongxue, you don't need to do this big gift, get up quickly. Otherwise, if the skirt gets dirty, I won't compensate you."

Dongxue got this big loss, was ridiculed by Gu Leer again, and got up angrily.

Looking down, the prints on the skirt that had been splashed with willow branches had dried up, but there were new mud prints.

Just now, several court ladies wet Dongxue's skirt, and were so frightened that they threw the willow branch, the culprit, on the ground.

Dongxue happened to fall on this willow branch.

The wet willow branches also wet the ground, how can the winter snow not be stained with mud?
On the emerald green knee-length silk skirt, several mud prints were clearly discernible.

This time it really stained the skirt.

Dong Xue was so angry that her head was dizzy, and she rushed towards Gu Le'er viciously.

Gu Le'er dexterously dodges to the side again.

Dongxue was the same as before, fell to the ground, so what.

This time, Gu Le'er is standing by the lake.

Dongxue threw one hand into the air, slid sideways, and slipped into the water.

There was only a sound of "嗤", and Dongxue's skirt was cut by a protruding tree root by the lake.

Gu Le'er was taken aback, she never thought of getting Dongxue into the lake.

If Dongxue can't swim and she has to rescue her, it will be a big trouble.

Fortunately, Dongxue hurriedly grabbed a thick tree root and climbed up to the bank in embarrassment.

Drenched all over, a gust of wind blew by, shivering with cold.

It was still early spring in March, and the weather was still warm.

But no matter how warm the weather is, it is not suitable for swimming.

(End of this chapter)