An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 137 What a wild girl! (1)

Shutong, a little eunuch, was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was beaten twenty times, lying on the bed, unable to move, with a mournful face, screaming in pain.Qiu Ju was not much better either, her fingers were swollen red and swollen, her face turned pale from the pain, and she couldn't speak.

I was anxious, stamped my feet, and yelled at Ximen Qing: "Go and call the imperial physician, let the imperial physician come over and show them, and prescribe some painkillers or something."

Ximen Qing shook his head: "They can't call the imperial physician, because there is a rule in the palace, 'if the concubine is sick, the doctor is not allowed to enter, and the medicine is obtained with the certificate'."

I don't understand: "What does that mean?"

Ximen Qing sighed: "The eunuchs and maids are sick and have no medical treatment, and they will fend for themselves."

I was dumbfounded: "Eunuchs and maids are also human beings with flesh and blood, how can this be so?"

Ximen Qing sighed again.

Fortunately, after lying on the bed for a week, the book boy was able to get out of bed and move around. After a while, he was able to bounce and jump.The redness and swelling of Qiu Ju's fingers disappeared quickly. Fortunately, there was no major problem.

Even so, I was depressed for many days.

Ximen Qing persuaded me: "Mother, you should also change your temper. If you are too aggressive, you will suffer."

I was sullen: "The emperor deliberately wants to make things difficult for me, could it be that my temper has changed, will he treat me well?" Thinking of being bullied, I couldn't help being filled with righteous indignation: "I really don't understand, why am I so unlucky? Damn, good things come in pairs, but I have bad luck. People are not going well, and drinking cold water will get stuck between the teeth."

"Your Majesty—" Ximen Qing hesitated to speak again and again, he stammered: "The Emperor actually treats your empress—"

"The emperor actually hates me, doesn't he?" I took Ximen Qing's words and said very smartly: "Of course I know that the emperor doesn't like me. Because I am the queen mother's natal family, because he doesn't want to Marry me to be his concubine. Since he didn't want to, why didn't he object at the beginning? Really, a big man bullying a girl, how could he?"

Seeing that I distorted his meaning, Ximen Qing quickly said: "Your Majesty, this servant doesn't mean that. The servant actually wants to say that the Emperor is actually very tolerant of your Majesty."

As if I heard the biggest joke in the world, I raised my head and sneered a few times. I gritted my teeth and said, "The emperor is tolerant of me? Bullshit! He is so tolerant that he always bullies me and scares me, doesn't he?"

(End of this chapter)