The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 252 Is Wei Qing Your Brother?

Although the Queen Mother is angry, she loves Concubine Jiang from the bottom of her heart, so how could she really have the heart to reprimand her?
It's just that because Jinyu is here, she has to give her son face.

Stretching out her hand to rest her forehead, the queen mother felt a headache.

"Forget it, Aijia is tired, let them all go down."

She really regretted that she shouldn't have promised Concubine Jiang to cooperate with her, so there wouldn't be so many messy things.

"The Empress Dowager..." Seeing that the Empress Dowager began to push people away, and her goal was not achieved, how could Concubine Jiang be willing to leave like this.

Gui Momo was afraid that Concubine Jiang would continue to make the Queen Mother angry if she stayed, so she hurriedly walked up to her and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, this old slave will go back with you and have a look, so I can help you save a few caring people."

How many are left?
Doesn't that mean that the people in her palace will be driven away?

Concubine Jiang frowned, Nanny Gui didn't dare to give her a chance to speak, she dragged her out of the empress dowager's bedroom.

"Gui Nanny, don't drag me! I still have something to say to the Queen Mother..."

She must also seek justice from Yan Ruoli about her poisoning.

"Your Majesty, just listen to the old slave, don't make the Queen Mother angry right now."

The queen mother loves you so much, why didn't you see that the queen mother is not feeling well?

Or did you never care about the Queen Mother?

Nanny Gui was full of resentment in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, after all, she was just a slave.

Concubine Jiang gritted her teeth with hatred, but she also knew that Nanny Gui was right, so she could only suppress the hatred in her heart.

Putting aside the matter of Yan Ruoli poisoning her for the time being, it is more important to protect his confidant first.

Yan Ruoli, I will never die with you.

Ahhh...

Sneezing hard, Yan Ruoli reached out and rubbed her nose.

Who is this scolding her behind her back?

Ah, never mind, it's important to get busy first.

Squatting on the ground and fiddling with the potatoes in her hands, Yan Ruoli taught Manzhen how to cut the long-toothed potatoes bit by bit.

Then it was planted in the soil, and how to take care of this potato field in the future.

"Shouldn't we be in a hurry to rescue the little highness now?" Man Zhen was full of doubts, and she was not at all reluctant about the work in hand.

"Manzhen, watch your words and deeds."

Now that the opium kingdom is gone, where is there any princess, Your Highness.

"If you continue to be so outspoken, you will cause trouble for us sooner or later." Yan Ruoli scolded, making Manzhen tremble in fright, the potato in her hand fell to the ground, and rolled forward a long way.

Yan Ruoli had no choice but to get up to pick up potatoes, but saw the potatoes parked beside a pair of finely crafted embroidered shoes.

Looking up, she saw Mo Tianhui's delicate face and her red and swollen eyes.

"What's the matter? Are you crying? Who dares to bully this princess?"

It really made her a little curious.

Mo Tianhui pursed her lips and did not speak, her phoenix eyes stared at Yan Ruoli full of various emotions.

Feeling uncomfortable being watched by her, Yan Ruoli didn't pick up half a potato at her feet, but straightened up and looked at her with a smile.

"Yan Ruoli, do you still have the time to play with these rotten things here? Is Wei Qing your own brother? How come I don't want to save him at all when I see you?"

Mo Tianhui questioned angrily.

It never occurred to me in what capacity I was questioning others.

At this moment, her mind was full of images of Yan Weiqing being almost killed, and her heart ached so much that she didn't have time to think about it.

Yan Ruoli sighed, she didn't expect that one day someone would point to her nose and question her for disregarding her brother's life.

She didn't know whether to be happy or happy.

"Hey, do you feel sorry for your sweetheart?"

(End of this chapter)