Concubine Shang Yunxiao

Chapter 447

The palace people turned pale with fright, some helped Yuan Xi who was in pain, and some stopped the enraged Chen Geng.The scene was chaotic, and Chen Geng was still cursing unbearably.

"You bitch, married a son to marry an old man, who doesn't know about your crap. Do you think the emperor's bedding is more expensive than the prince's? "

Yuan Xi braced her back and glared at Chen Geng.If it weren't for the support of the maid, she would not be able to straighten up.The collision was not light.

Chen Geng was full of arrogance, jumping up and down, cursing and even jumping up to touch Yuan Xi.He was persuaded by servants and palace people to go back into the sedan chair.

The bearer carrying the Luan sedan actually carried the Luan sedan to the side of the road to make way for Chen Geng.Chen Geng was overjoyed, and when the sedan chair passed by Yuan Xi's side, he mocked her and spit on her body.

Yuan Xi quickly turned his face away, and spat on her shoulder.The maid immediately wiped it off with a handkerchief, their expressions were all flustered and a little unbelievable.Perhaps it was the first time for them to see that Zhaoyi's empress would be bullied by a foreign relative.

And it hurts people's self-esteem like spitting.

The crowd fell silent at this time.Perhaps there was some sympathy mixed in as he looked at the lonely Yuanxi.

"Your Majesty is nothing more than that." Someone whispered in the crowd, "I can't beat my relatives."

The crowd gradually dispersed.The maid invited Yuanxi to get on the sedan chair.

At this time, the luan sedan chair of Xiangzheng Huanggui stopped at the side of the road like a kind of powerless irony.Yuan Xi felt that the bright yellow color was particularly glaring.Chen Geng's stench of saliva wafted around her.

Yuan Xi stared at the sedan chair in a daze, and the maid did not dare to urge her anymore.

Yuan Xi's heart was full of sadness and anger.She turned around and walked slowly on the street, dragging her gorgeous clothes on the bluestone street like a broom.

"Yuan Zhaoyi, get on the sedan chair." The maid begged.

"Walk back to the palace." Yuan Xi said with a fixed gaze.

No one knew what she was thinking.

The bearer carried the sedan chair and the palace servants slowly followed behind her.

She wanted to walk back, enduring the pain in her waist and walking back.She wanted to walk in front of Gong Qinglong, and let him see how the little darling whom he had cared for tenderly was humiliated today.

The glittering glazed tiles of the imperial palace shone in front of her eyes. The palace was so close, but Yuanxi walked hard, thick sweat oozed from her forehead and slid down her cheeks.The fine hair around her cheeks is obediently next to her ears.

(End of this chapter)