Gongdou: My husband is the emperor

Chapter 47
Mercy is killing me!
She is benevolent and looks like a witch who eats people without spitting out bones.

Ouyang Ran shrunk her neck and shook her head vigorously: "No, no, even if you kill me, she will scatter the ground if she likes it. Anyway, this girl won't go."

The two little eunuchs also had weird expressions when they heard Ouyang Ran's words.

"Miss" Yao'er understands the two young eunuchs very well, but she doesn't know that they are people next to the empress. Miss said such a thing, but she wants to keep a handle for herself.

Ouyang Ran snorted coldly, and said to Yao'er clearly, but the words were for the two young ladies to listen in on: "I am a person who has been in the cold palace, and now I am not afraid of anything. If you want to die, you will die, if you want to live Just live, but if there is something wrong with my empress, my empress will definitely drag him to the underworld to enjoy the blessings if he is panting in this yard."

The two little eunuchs' legs went limp, and they immediately knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, the servants will never dare to gossip"

Ouyang Ran waved his hands, with a dazzling smile on his face, and his voice softened a lot: "Of course I don't doubt you, you are all kind children.

However, the ugly words have to be said before.If my empress is having a hard time, you don't want to be too strong. Therefore, we are grasshoppers on a rope. If you should say something or not, you better know it in your heart. "

The two little eunuchs nodded repeatedly.

Ouyang Ran curled her lips. If they were really people around other women, she wouldn't believe that they didn't talk nonsense, but she couldn't stop others' mouths.

Yao'er went to the imperial dining room to urge the food, and the two young eunuchs also went to tidy up the weeds in the courtyard.

Ouyang Ran had nothing to do, so he pushed open the carved wooden door of the house.

The furnishings in the room are very elegant, with pink tulle of fish, birds, flowers and plants hanging on the window sills, and a small incense burner placed on the floor.

There is a rectangular desk near the window, and paper, ink, pens and inkstones are neatly placed on the desk.

On the wall above, hang a colorful pipa and several calligraphy and paintings.

The landscapes in the painting are well-proportioned, with graceful lines, but a little delicate, which should be done by a woman.

(End of this chapter)