Fast wear is no cannon fodder

Chapter 223 The Scumbag Who Killed His Wife and Son 107
She is the emperor's cusp 'Concubine Chen'.

If you say "talented people" people are beautiful and kind.

The kindest and harmless one in the harem.

Then, 'Concubine Chen' is a femme fatale.

All the palace servants in Qianqing Palace know it.

Can you survive when the 'Concubine Chen' comes to the Qing Palace?

It depends on whether the 'Concubine Chen' thinks about it or not.

It doesn't matter if she is in a good mood or not, as long as she doesn't want to kill someone, she will give you a 'compassionate' breath.

If she wants to kill someone, it doesn't matter if she is in a good mood or not, as long as she points at her.

The unlucky one was the one she pointed at.

This court lady who has been serving Concubine Chen with trepidation for more than two years happens to be that unlucky one.

However, when she was serving tea to Concubine Chen.

Accidentally handed the tray forward a little bit.

Just because of this, Concubine Chen threw down the tray with one sleeve.

Said: "Drag it on."

The court lady didn't know where she was wrong.

Just relying on instinct, I wanted to beg Concubine Chen to spare her life.

"Noisy."

Concubine Chen lazily leaned back in the chair and said lazily.

Her voice is neither high nor cold.

But hearing it in the ears of other palace people, it made them shudder abruptly.

Not daring to delay any longer, while dragging the maid who was desperately begging for mercy, she stuffed her mouth with something.

"What about Your Majesty?"

After her ears were cleared, Concubine Chen asked lazily.

"Go back to Concubine Chen, Your Majesty said that he will be back after he finishes approving the papers."

The palace man who stepped forward to answer, suppressed the trembling in his heart, and tried his best not to let his voice reveal any fear.

This is foreshadowing.

Many people have already lost their lives because their voices trembled when they answered.

"Ah."

Concubine Chen frowned slightly, and glanced disgustedly at the white jade floor tiles that were stained red by the maid's blood: "Dirty."

"Yes, the servant will be replaced immediately."

Soon, the blood-stained white jade floor tile was moved out and replaced with a brand new white jade floor tile.

When the palace people re-serve the green tea that only concubines can drink.

A bright yellow figure finally appeared amidst the long-awaited calls of the palace people.

"Go down."

The emperor waved his sleeves.

Secretly heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that the palace people had regained their lives.

Hastily retreated like a tide.

"Aifei, have you waited for a long time, why are you unhappy?"

The emperor walked up to Concubine Chen, took away the tea that she hadn't had a sip of, and asked gently.

"It's a little unhappy."

Concubine Chen lazily replied.

"Aifei, don't be unhappy."

The emperor held her weak and boneless little hand, smiled and said to her: "I'll tell you something happy. In a short while, all his luck will belong to you, Aifei."

"Whether it's mine or yours, you'd better make it clear."

Sure enough, Concubine Chen laughed when she heard it.

After the Qianqing Palace was overhauled and refurbished, it was arranged into a fairy mansion.

There is not a single bit of gold and jade, all of which were found by the emperor's people through untold hardships, and the jade and wood with thin aura were built and paved.

Compared with the previous Qianqing Palace, it is many times more low-key, luxurious, and fairy-like.

Concubine Chen likes lotus flowers, and there are lotus flowers everywhere in Qianqing Palace.

In order to please her, the emperor deliberately spent a lot of money to move her to the Valley of Immortal Medicine, the white lotus that grew in her yard.

This white lotus is not ordinary at first glance, from the leaves to the flowers are exquisite without any blemishes.

It is also facing outward all the time, overflowing with strands of milky white mist.

It is more and more reflected in the rebirth of the Qianqing Palace.

Concubine Chen herself is a living white lotus in human form.

With her natural icy muscles and bones, her beauty is beyond vulgarity.

No incense, no rouge powder, the whole body exudes from the inside out, the quiet and pleasant fragrance of white lotus.

There is no beauty in her body, from her hair to her feet, she is impeccably beautiful.

It is true that more is too much, and less is too little.

And in her slight smile, the emperor felt that let alone pouring the city, he was willing to pour the country for her.

"Your, your, all yours, okay?"

"It's almost there."

Concubine Chen said angrily, raised her slender hand, and lightly poked his forehead.

The emperor was happy to see her, and he was also in high spirits.

Stretching out his arms, he took Concubine Chen into his arms.

"My concubine, what's mine is yours, what's yours is still yours, I just hope that the day you get what you want, don't leave me behind."

"As long as you don't do anything wrong to me, I won't abandon you."

Concubine Chen exhaled like a lotus, raised her hand to caress his cheek, and said in a half-true way.

"Heaven and earth conscience, I am sorry to anyone, and I will not be sorry to you."

The emperor raised his hand sincerely, and he was about to swear by his family's ancestors, confessing his sincerity to Concubine Chen.

"In my heart, apart from you and your eighth prince, everyone else is an outsider no matter who they are."

Listening to his cold-blooded and merciless words, the corners of Concubine Chen's lips curled up triumphantly, but there was a hint of contempt hidden in her eyes.

If it wasn't for becoming an immortal, if it wasn't for the future of the Immortal Medicine Valley.

Not to mention lifting her shoes, this man is not even worthy of seeing her face.

And in the place where the concubine Chen could not see, the emperor who was despised by her and dismissed in her heart.

His eyes flickered, and when his eyes flickered, he pressed hard to the bottom of his heart.

This pair of men and women who have their own ghosts, only they know what plans they have in mind.

Night covered the earth, and it was time for King Wu and his party to get ready to go.

General Chu, who had set off early, also brought his men together with King Wu.

General Chu is instructing his men to make dinner.

Zheng Feng took some personal guards and scattered around to keep an eye on everything.

Manager De also sent a pigeon letter, saying that he would try his best to arrive in Kyoto tomorrow.

After releasing the flying pigeon for him, Ye Qing walked some distance outside.

Not far ahead is the official road leading to Kyoto.

Although it was night at this time, the pedestrians on the official road were not cut off, and some of them, like them, rushed to the capital overnight.

"looking at what?"

King Wu came to Ye Qing and followed her to look at the pedestrians on the official road.

"Look at the Imperial Palace in Kyoto, can you see any changes?"

Ye Qing didn't look back, and raised his finger to the direction of the palace.

"Has it changed much from when the emperor forced you to leave?"

More than ten years ago, King Wu was forced to leave the capital, and it was equivalent to promising the emperor that he would never return to the capital.

Now that he is back, he is in a hurry, and naturally he has no time to take care of the changes in the capital.

"There……"

King Wu just glanced at it, and his face changed.

If Ye Qing hadn't pointed it out to him, he really wouldn't have noticed.

He was born and raised in the imperial palace, but when he was only twelve or thirteen years old, he was thrown to the border by the late emperor to practice.

During this period, I did not come back once.

(End of this chapter)