Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

  Chapter 72 Black-bellied Wife Dotes on Husband Only (3)

  Su Qiruo's drooping eyes flashed with excitement, today is finally not in vain.

   Dongji, who was standing aside, had heard the voices of the emperor and Aunt Delai long ago, and his face turned pale with fright.

   Waiting until he came forward to see the people sitting in the pavilion, he couldn't help being stunned.

  The girl under the sun had a straight nose, and she was as bright as an autumn moon. Although her complexion was pale, she still couldn't hide her jade-like face.

   "Greetings to the emperor."

  Dongji never thought that he would meet the emperor here today, and he didn't even dare to think that all this would be the scheme of the cowardly and incompetent Ninth Emperor Daughter.

  Su Qiruo panickedly put down the chopsticks in her hand, stood up and bowed to the emperor.

   "My son, send my respects to the Queen Mother."

  The girl lowered her head, and the blood red between her foreheads just stained the back of her hands covering the ground. The paleness and blood red were particularly vivid.

  Su Jiayao frowned and looked at the girl kneeling there respectfully. Even though the wound opened again, she didn't see the slightest reaction.

   "Keep your head up."

  In Su Jiayao's memory, she doesn't remember having such a daughter.

  She has many servants and many children. Except for the few princesses and princes whose father is more favored by her father, there are many children she can't even name.

  But the girl in front of her called her Queen Mother, so there is no doubt that she is her daughter.

  Just seeing the girl in plain clothes and the food on the table like leftovers, Su Jiayao felt uncomfortable.

  Seeing that the emperor was staring at Su Qiruo, Delai guessed that she must not recognize the child in front of him, so he whispered in the emperor's ear: "Your Majesty, this is the Ninth Princess of Liuyun Palace."

   "What's the matter with the wound on your forehead?"

  Su Qiruo glanced at the back of her hand, put the blood-stained hand behind her back, lowered her eyes and said: "If you go back to the Queen Mother, this is what I accidentally knocked on."

  Behind Su Qiruo, Dong Ji lay on the ground and couldn't help trembling all over. If the emperor blamed him, he might be too hungry to walk away.

  Su Jiayao took a meaningful look at Su Qiruo, and then at Dongji who was kneeling there.

   "Get up and talk, this wound on the forehead, call the imperial doctor to come and have a look, don't leave a scar."

   "Thank you, Queen Mother."

  Su Qiruo stood up, the half-worn clothes made Su Jiayao frowned even tighter.

  Is what she, the emperor, is so useless?

   Even if she doesn't value it, this is still her daughter after all.

My daughter doesn't even have decent clothes, and her food is not as good as that of a servant. The waiter has a fat head and ears, and her face is full of oil, but her daughter is skinny and covered with injuries. These people are simply deceiving. Too much!

   "De Lai."

   "The old slave is here."

   "Drag this dog slave out and stick him to death!"

   Delai was startled, then immediately waved his hands back, and someone came forward to drag Dongji.

   Dongji was so frightened that he trembled all over, knelt there and begged for mercy.

   "The emperor calm down! I know I was wrong, I will definitely take a good look at His Highness Gu Jiu in the future, and will never let His Highness suffer any more harm."

Seeing that the emperor didn't even look at him, Dong Ji hugged Su Qiruo's leg again and begged bitterly: "Your Highness Ninth Prince... Your Highness Nine! I know I was wrong, please ask the emperor to give you another chance, slave." I won’t dare again in the future, I will definitely serve you well. I beg you to give me another chance for our many years of master and servant!"

Dongji cried with snot and tears, and Su Qiruo slowly clenched the hand hanging by her side. She didn't intend to kill anyone, but after all, her predecessor was bullied by this evil slave for many years, otherwise she wouldn't His own incompetence indirectly killed Mo Xingyi.

   "Mother Emperor..."

  Su Qiruo's lips trembled, and there was a trace of complexity in her calm eyes.

  Although she didn't say it clearly, the emperor also understood what she meant.

  But Su Jiayao has always attached great importance to imperial power, and no one is allowed to violate it.

  This evil slave oppressed the imperial daughter and withheld the imperial daughter's status, so he really couldn't stay.

   "Delai..."

  The emperor said "De Lai", and De Lai hurriedly said to several people: "Quickly cover your mouth and take it out!"

   Dongji's voice was muffled, and the Imperial Garden returned to its previous quietness.

   "I remember your father, he was a gentle man, you look very similar to your father."

  Su Qiruo had to rejoice that her predecessor's father was a beauty, and it was really not easy for His Majesty the Emperor to sigh.

   "My son was always in poor health before, so I failed to pay my respects to the Empress, and I also ask the Empress to forgive me."

  If Su Qi spoke, she would kneel down again.

  She dared not say that the queen never sent someone to call her over every palace banquet. Now that she is in danger of protecting herself, how dare she offend the queen? So I had to find an excuse myself.

  In the eyes of the emperor, even if she doesn't know her daughter, it must be her fault and has nothing to do with her.

  So Su Qiruo had to take the blame for her, so that she could walk freely like her princess in the future.

  Actually, Su Qiruo hopes to leave the palace earlier and have her own mansion.

  The emperor gave a look, and Delai hurried forward to hold Su Qiruo's arm.

   "The emperor knows the filial piety of His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince. You still have injuries on your head. The emperor loves you, so there is no need to perform such a big gift."

   I have to say that De Lai is really a person who can read words and deeds, Su Qiruo feels ashamed.

   "Thank you, Empress."

   "Are you feeling better now?"

   "Thank you, mother, for your concern, my son and minister are fine."

   Seeing Su Qiruo like this, Su Jiayao still felt somewhat guilty.

  After all, she was also her own daughter, and she never cared about it, causing the child to suffer so much.

  She knows better than anyone else the struggle in the harem, but she has to turn a blind eye to some things.

   "Since that's the case, then go to the Imperial College to study with your royal sisters and sisters! How can you be bored in the palace all day with your daughter's family?"

"Yes."

  Su Qiruo responded obediently, but was not overly frightened or delighted by the emperor's words.

   Su Jiayao is quite satisfied with Su Qiruo's performance.

"Delai, you can choose a suitable one for the servants of His Highness the Ninth Prince, and then ask the gang of dog slaves in the House of Internal Affairs and the Imperial Dining Room, are they just giving my daughter food and clothes like this? Enough is enough, I fulfilled them."

  Su Jiayao was not angry but mighty, although he didn't hit anything, but those who listened to these two words trembled all over.

   After all, he is the emperor, and he has courage.

   It's just that Su Qiruo dare not associate the wise and majestic emperor in front of him with the woman in his memory who was seized by Su Xinlan and put under house arrest.

   "The emperor appeases his anger, this old slave will do it now."

  Su Jiayao glanced at Su Qiruo again, and was about to leave.

   "Mother Emperor..."

  Su Qiruo suddenly spoke, Su Jiayao paused, and waited for her to continue with sideways eyes.

   Thank you book friend for the monthly ticket with a gentle smile; thank you for the monthly ticket for the warm-colored star lamp; thank you for the monthly ticket for the book friend whose spring breeze is not as deep as your love;

   Thank you book friend Qi Fen Tian for the 2 Bing Kuo Luo; thank you book friend for your kind heart.

   Thank you guys for the tickets and red beans, thank you for your support.

  (end of this chapter)