A generation of enchantresses bewitched the harem

Chapter 87 Startling every step of the way 8
I suppressed my emotions, and suddenly thought of my aunt: "Sister, aunt, she said that she will take good care of me and my mother in Xue's residence in the future." I sat aside calmly again, imitating her laziness and coziness: " But tell me, in the Xue residence, if my mother and I go to 'take care' of her, wouldn't it be more than enough?"

I squinted at her pale face again, she should be able to hear what I meant by "care".

I saw her nails embedded in the flesh, but she just looked at me helplessly: "How do you want me to help you?"

I was about to answer, when suddenly there was a surge of voices outside, and there was a shrill shout: "The emperor is here--".

I smiled even more coquettishly, leaned into Xue Yutong's ear, and said softly: "Very good, but now... I don't need your help, remember, as long as you want anything, I like it , I will grab it."

While speaking, I quickly raised my hand to push the big cup containing the bird's nest, and picked up a bunch of pieces on the ground as fast as I could, like my own little arm.

Xue Yutong's face was pale, and he said in horror: "Nian Nian, what are you doing?"

I stuffed the fragments into her hands, and my smile was full of cruelty: "I don't need your help anymore, the people who help me have already arrived."

Xue Yutong took the fragments, eyes full of surprise.

I clutched Kuang's bleeding arm, and tears rolled down my eyes instantly. I looked at her with tears and a smile, full of cruelty.

I propped myself on the ground, buried my head, a smear of bright yellow had already swayed to my feet, I heard the sound of everyone gasping for air, I just whimpered sadly, full of sorrow.

"The emperor is auspicious, my concubine..." I heard Xue Yutong salute to the emperor, I buried my head and laughed silently.Immediately afterwards, I raised my eyes pretending to be infinitely desolate, and met a majestic and resolute face that was very similar to that of the Fifth Prince. The moment I saw him, I suddenly remembered that the Fifth Prince was playing with my face, and I was slightly disappointed.

Although he is already an extremely beautiful man, but he was born of the same queen mother as the Fifth Prince, so he is not comparable to Ziqian's gentleness and my eldest brother's fortitude.

"Second daughter Xue Niannian, servant girl Xue, has met the emperor, long live the emperor." I struggled and knelt down in front of the emperor, my body trembling with pain: "My daughter's disrespect in front of the driver is really a death penalty."

(End of this chapter)