Chapter 190 Queen, You Should Be Throne 7
At this time, Zhou Chuchu was eating, and she didn't have much appetite.

Recently, Nangong Aotian's harem has added a lot of beauties. They are competing for beauty, and the key is that they are younger than her, which makes her full of a sense of crisis.

Zhou Chuchu pawed with chopsticks and lost her appetite, so she put down the chopsticks with a "snap".

"Qiaoer, I have no appetite."

The palace maid Qiaoer sighed, and said: "Your Majesty, the emperor is the son of heaven, and it is normal for the harem to have three thousand beauties. I can't bear this jealousy."

Zhou Chuchu pouted, "It's too much."

She thought that Nangong Aotian loved her so much, he would spoil her alone and ignore the harem.

But she didn't expect that even though Nangong Aotian doted on her alone, he was still exposed to both rain and dew, which made her very depressed.

"Mother, no man in this world would give up everything for a woman."

"In the eyes of this servant, the emperor is already very fond of you. Even if other women come in, you are a noble concubine. Who can surpass you?"

"No matter how much they compete for favor, isn't it you who the emperor loves the most?"

Zhou Chuchu felt very useful hearing this, but she really knew someone who gave up all Yingying and Yanyan for a woman.

That is uncle.

The uncle has only one wife in his life. They sing in harmony and love each other. They are a couple that everyone envies.

But as Qiaoer said, she should be content, at least Nangong Aotian never let other women over her.

Except Zhou Xiran.

Of course, Nangong Aotian treats Zhou Xiran well because of the power behind her, isn't Zhou Xiran now in the cold palace?
Zhou Chuchu's mind calmed down a bit, and she asked, "Qiaoer, is there any girl who has entered the draft recently that the emperor particularly likes?"

Qiaoer shook her head, she smiled and said: "The emperor has favored everyone, but they all lost it in one night, and no one has been favored for more than two days."

"Your Majesty, it's just a fresh idea, no one can shake your position."

Zhou Chuchu is even happier, Nangong Aotian has been with her for a month and a half!

Zhou Chuchu picked up the chopsticks and ate a few mouthfuls of rice, and then said, "Is there any swill left? Go, take it, and go to see my sister who has nothing to eat."

"No need! I'll come by myself!"

As soon as Zhou Chuchu finished speaking, Zhou Xiran's voice rang in his ears.

Zhou Chuchu was startled, she and the court lady Qiaoer looked up, and saw a woman dressed in rags, her clothes were stained with dried blood, her hair was messy, and her whole body was smelly.

Listening to the voice, this woman is none other than Zhou Xiran.

"Zhou Xiran?!!!"

Sensing the danger, Zhou Chuchu turned pale with fright, "Come on! Come on! There's an assassin!"

Zhou Xiran rushed over, and the guards outside also rushed in. Zhou Xiran took out a dagger and stabbed Zhou Chuchu. When she raised her hand again, Qiaoer grabbed her arm.

Seeing the guards behind her rushing over, Zhou Xiran ran away quickly, and she held Zhou Chuchu hostage.

Zhou Xiran took Zhou Chuchu to the lakeside of the Imperial Garden. She stood on the rock, which was steep. She finally stabilized her figure, and the dagger in her hand approached Zhou Chuchu's neck again.

"Let Nangong Aotian come here! Otherwise, I will kill Zhou Chuchu!"

"I want to see Nangong Aotian, I want to see him!"

The guards surrounded Zhou Xiran, but Zhou Chuchu was in Zhou Xiran's hands, so they were afraid to go forward.

(End of this chapter)

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