The ruffian girl's palace: the sky-high concubine

Chapter 21 Wedding Night 4
In my eyes, Qiu Ju looks like an evil servant deceiving the master. She acts calmly, speaks introvertedly, and is the most cautious in doing things. But now even she has an expression of stepping on the sky, and I can't help feeling a little bit in my heart. Get stuck.

After changing, the queen should have new clothes, comb her hair and wash her face. After everything was ready, I went to Ci'an Hall.

Along the way, I didn't even dare to make a sedan chair, I only carried Qiuju and Jinxiu, the maid newly arranged by the Queen Mother.

I have been tugging on Qiu Ju's sleeve tightly all the time, saying: "Qiu Ju, my... queen mother will cover me, right?"

Qiu Ju gave me a hard look, with the intention of hating iron but not steel: "Your Majesty, if you beat His Majesty in front of so many people, even if you want to beat... you must wait until there is no one around. In this way, Queen Mother How can I protect you... Or, even if His Majesty has no intention of punishing you, it would be embarrassing, wouldn't it?"

I thought about it, and felt that Qiu Ju's analysis was very thorough. It seemed that I was screwed.

Inside Ci'an Hall, Aunt Liu had already been waiting anxiously at the door. I glanced at her and knew that Xia Houqing must have come to complain.

Sure enough, when Aunt Liu saw me, she said worriedly: "Empress, why did you... beat Your Majesty?"

I looked at Aunt Liu in shame, and wailed, "Auntie, I really didn't mean it, I, I... I thought Your Majesty..."

"Go in quickly, Your Majesty and the Queen Mother are waiting inside." Aunt Liu gave me a worried look, as if she wanted to take care of herself.

I hurriedly calmed down and straightened my back. I want a villain to sue first, and I can't lose even if I lose.

But after walking a few steps, I thought, no, if I look so fierce, wouldn’t it be more true that I am making trouble for no reason, and dare to accuse the emperor of crimes?

So, I used my superb IQ to turn things around countless times in my mind, and decided to pretend to be pitiful.

I turned my head, and in the instant of kung fu brewing, countless tears had already flowed from my eyes.

(End of this chapter)