Empress looks forward to falling out of favor every day

Chapter 12 Just Spoil Me

Xiao Yueyao's ignorant expression fell into Yan Concubine's eyes, she was just pretending not to know.

"Xiao Yueyao, don't pretend to me. Now the whole harem knows it's you. The sky is bright and the sun is shining brightly. You hurried to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to take care of your bed. You are also Marquis Wu's daughter, how can you look like that prostitute outside the palace?"

After Yan Concubine finished speaking, the embroidered handkerchief in her hand was still shaking, and she glanced at Xiao Yueyao in disgust.

And Xiao Yueyao, who just learned from others that she was "servant in bed".

There was a rumble in my mind.

Tried very hard to remember.

After making sure that I really didn't have sex with the emperor, I was relieved.

Seeing Concubine Yan's angry expression of wanting to blow off her roof, she almost wondered if she had lost her memory.

"So, Sister Yanpin, you came to this palace for this purpose?"

Concubine Yan snorted coldly, noncommittal.

Xiao Yueyao's eyes flashed, and there was a gleam in her eyes, and she immediately smiled into a crescent shape.

Don't pull hatred at this time, when will it be!

Xiao Yueyao twisted her body and took another two steps forward.

Yan Concubine looked at her warily.

Just listening, Xiao Yueyao's pink lips moved, and she began to cry aggrievedly: "Sister, in fact, this palace is also very annoying. You said that there are three thousand beauties in the harem, why the emperor just dotes on me alone. I advised the emperor to soak in the rain and dew, but the emperor refused to listen, just spoil me, just spoil me..."

Xiao Yueyao had a shy look on her face after speaking.

And Concubine Yan opened her small mouth slightly, with a disheveled expression on her face, "You...you bitch."

While speaking, Concubine Yan waved her hand and was about to call.

Xiao Yueyao grabbed her hand, pulled Yan Concubine to her eyes with a little force, as if she was singing an opera, and said again, "Your Majesty will spoil me, just spoil me..."

"Aifei..."

Xiao Yueyao is pulling hatred on this side, and she is working hard.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.

Deep, slightly hoarse and magnetic.

Xiao Yueyao's body froze, Yan Concubine's eyes had bypassed her and looked behind Xiao Yueyao.

After only a second of hesitation, he reacted, shook off Xiao Yueyao's hand heavily, and quickly blessed him, "Your Majesty..."

Her voice was a little weak, but she was not as full of air as she was when she scolded Xiao Yueyao just now.

Xiao Yueyao mechanically turned around a second later.

There was a dry smile on the corner of her mouth, and she imitated Concubine Yan: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Ye Mohan took a step forward, looked at Xiao Yueyao's small face with downcast black eyes, and said in a lukewarm way: "If I don't come, I still don't know how I love my concubine."

There was an imperceptible smile in Ye Mo's cold words.

But his voice is born with a kind of fear that is not angry and majestic.

It's easy to miss that smile.

It also makes people tense nerves unbearably.

Xiao Yueyao didn't speak to her, but Concubine Yan observed her words, but boldly stepped forward and pushed Xiao Yueyao away.

"Your Majesty, the concubine thought that my sister should come to congratulate her since she was favored. But I didn't expect my sister to take advantage of His Majesty's great favor for her sister and show off her might, saying that His Majesty only favors her and treats all the sisters in the harem with contempt..."

Concubine Yan wiped her tears with her embroidered handkerchief as she spoke.

Pet her?Ah……

Xiao Yueyao lowered her head, wishing she could dig a hole in the ground.

So embarrassing.

After a while, the damn dog emperor will definitely expose her mercilessly.

The corner of Yan Concubine's mouth has already evoked an inevitable smile.

Who knows, the next second——

"Palm mouth."

Ye Mo's voice was as cold as the snow in the twelfth lunar month.

Li Huan stepped forward, expressionless: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Soon, two eunuchs stepped forward and held down Concubine Yan, and a servant girl stood beside her, slapping her down mercilessly.

pop, pop, pop

"Your Majesty..." Concubine Yan wanted to beg for mercy, but she continued intermittently and couldn't even speak. In the end, the Kunluan Palace was so quiet that only the sound of applause remained.

　ps: There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and the emperor favors me alone. If I persuade him to share the rain and dew... it's from Song Xiaobao's sketch

　　

　

(End of this chapter)