Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 916 It seems that you are very dissatisfied with me
Lin Shuo's complexion suddenly changed, and they protected Yingchen together with Xuanshang, the corner of the ink-colored golden edge was slightly raised by the wind and broke into the house, all the people in the house changed their expressions, and knelt on the ground like dumplings.

"See the emperor!"

Qu Changsheng lowered his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Shen Yangqi as the dragon boots stepped into the house, rushing towards him like a fluttering butterfly:
"Why did the emperor work so hard to come here?"

Ying Chen's phoenix eyes drooped slightly, the coldness in his eyes made Shen Yangqi tremble all over, and the smile on his face froze.

Lin Shuo said coolly from the side, "I saw you were so angry when I came in, and I almost hit the emperor."

"Hmm..." Shen Yangqi panicked, and immediately said:
"Isn't it because this lowly dancer doesn't take concubines seriously!"

As she spoke, she pointed to the porcelain flowers on the ground:
"Your Majesty, look quickly, this dancer is actually using low-class things to fool my concubine. The concubine just wants to drink a pot of good tea. Even if I can't get West Lake Dragon Well tea, I still want to use some other tea. Let the concubine drink it, but how can the concubine swallow such inferior things?"

Ying Chen looked down at the porcelain flower, and involuntarily glanced at Qu Changsheng who was kneeling there.

Her head was lowered, she couldn't see the facial features clearly, only the clean and full forehead could be seen clearly.

Her skin seemed to be whiter.

Yingchen's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and Lin Shuo saw the porcelain flowers on the ground clearly from the side:
"You said it was given to you by the dancer?"

"That's right!" Shen Yangqi tightened her eyebrows, deliberately leaned against Yingchen, and complained:

"This dancer is really bold, and the concubine just wanted to drink a pot of tea. She actually used the servant's tea to fool the grades. The concubine smashed it when she was angry. The teapot almost hit the emperor, and she still looked at the emperor. Calm down."

As she said that, she laughed, walked to the table, picked up Qu Changsheng's teapot, and flattered:
"The concubine should also thank the emperor for bringing this tea to the concubine. The concubine likes it very much. Thank you, the emperor!"

Lin Shuo raised his eyebrows, glanced at Qu Changsheng, and said meaningfully: "You said that the emperor gave you this tea?"

"Yes!" Shen Yangqi still had a smile on her face:
"Why don't the emperor's concubines know the taste of the emperor? The emperor treats the concubines so well, so he must know that the concubines are looked down upon by this villain, so he gives them such good tea, right?"

"Pfft." Lin Shuo didn't hold back his laughter, "Your Majesty, you are worrying too much."

As he spoke, he squatted down and picked up a random piece of porcelain flower on the ground, and held it in his hands:
"This cup of tea is given to you by the emperor."

Shen Yangqi's pupils shrank suddenly, she couldn't believe it, how could Ying Chen give her the servant's tea?
"Master Lin Shuo..." Shen Yangqi couldn't hold back her face. In front of so many people, she lashed out at this cup of tea just now and praised the other cup of tea. Now she tells her that the owners of the two cups of tea are mistaken. How can she accept this:

"Don't make fun of me, this tea must be given by the emperor, right?"

"Subordinates never joke about the emperor's affairs."

The expression on Lin Shuo's face suddenly sank, raised his eyebrows, and said meaningfully: "It seems that the empress is very dissatisfied with what the emperor gave you. Did you say it was given by a servant? What else can I say?"

Xuan Chang smiled, and added a sentence that was neither serious nor serious:
"Scumbag."

Lin Shuo's eyes lit up, and he snapped his fingers: "Yes, you said it was a lowly thing."

The people in Sizhu Pavilion looked at each other, feeling relieved.

Yingchen's face became more and more ugly, and his tone was cold, as if coming from the abyss: "It seems that you are very dissatisfied with me."

(End of this chapter)