In the cold palace, Yang Furong was eating snacks and drinking tea in the wing, waiting for the arrival of the emperor and queen.

In the room, the two little eunuchs and the two little palace maids were still sleeping soundly.

Aunt Zhao stared, lying on the ground and her body twitched from time to time.

The pain all over her body had already tortured her to exhaustion.

But she was always awake and couldn't even fall asleep.

"Master, how about I go find you some food?"

Myolie stood aside and stuffed the last bite of cake into her mouth,

"Nanny Zhao is the most hateful person in this cold palace."

"Everyone around me is extremely kind."

"They know that I am the master's servant. I go to ask for food, and it is a pleasure to be given."

"Seeing that I was still injured, I knew that Aunt Zhao had someone beat me, so I even scolded Aunt Zhao bloody."

Yang Furong waved her hand,

"That's all, I'm full too."

She got up and walked over to Aunt Zhao, kicking her a few times.

"This old witch must be cruel and merciless in her daily behavior."

"Lying here for most of the day, no one came to look for her."

"I guess everyone in this cold palace is pointing out that she should return to the west as soon as possible."

Myolie answered,

"Everyone in the cold palace thinks that Aunt Zhao is still torturing you, my master."

"How would you know that Aunt Zhao is already half dead and paralyzed here?"

Just as he was talking, he heard the sound of singing and singing from outside.

"The Emperor has arrived, the Queen has arrived."

Yang Furong immediately perked up after hearing this.

"Quick, pretend to be dizzy."

Xing'er nodded repeatedly.

Soon, the master and servant got into position.

Yang Furong covered her face with a veil and lay on her side on the ground.

Myolie lay beside her, assuming a protective posture.

After a while, the emperor pushed open the door and entered.

Seeing the scene in the room, he turned around angrily and slapped the queen hard on the face again.

"Look at what you did."

The queen covered her face and saw people lying on the floor in the room. Yang Cairen also fainted on the ground.

He couldn't care less about the pain, he almost laughed out loud.

Great.

It became…

Yang Furong!

Your face is ruined, how will you seduce the emperor in the future?

But, that’s not right, why did Grandma Zhao fall to the ground and her face was covered with whip marks.

Without having time to think about it, she kneeled on the ground to apologize.

"Your Majesty, I forgive you. I only ordered Yang Cairen to be thrown into the cold palace, but I did not let anyone beat her or torture her."

"Your Majesty, please see me clearly."

The emperor didn't bother to talk to the queen.

He stepped forward quickly,

"Furong, how are you?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Yang Furong heard the emperor's footsteps, coughed slightly at the right time, and woke up.

But she still covered her face with a veil.

The emperor heard that she woke up and breathed a sigh of relief.

"How are you, Fleur?"

He almost trotted to Yang Furong, knelt down and half-hugged her in his arms.

Seeing that she was injured, he almost yelled,

"Quickly announce the imperial doctor."

"Yes."

A little eunuch took the order and ran quickly to find the imperial doctor.

The queen knelt on the ground and saw Yang Furong being so nervous.

The look in Yang Furong's eyes seemed to be cannibalistic.

Seeing that she was covering her face with a veil, it was assumed that her face must have been ruined.

Thinking this way, my mood improved a lot.

"Fleur, why do you keep covering your face with a veil?"

As the emperor said this, he reached out and tried to pull off the veil from Yang Furong's face.

"Your Majesty, I haven't slept all night and my face is haggard. I might have bumped into Your Majesty."

Yang Furong covered her veil with her hands and spoke softly in a delicate little voice.

The emperor's extended hand was immediately retracted obediently.

When the queen saw this, she gritted her teeth in anger.

Pack!

If you continue to pretend, your face will be ruined. I wonder how long you can keep pretending?

"Are they these dog slaves?"

"Everyone who comes here will be taken out and chopped by me."

When the queen heard this, she was secretly happy.

It's best to cut them all cleanly, and save yourself from worries.

"Your Majesty, wait a moment."

Yang Furong spoke softly again,

"The two little eunuchs and the little palace maid were injured and unconscious because of my confrontation with Aunt Zhao."

"The most disgusting thing is that Aunt Zhao, she keeps saying "Feng..."

At this point, Yang Furong suddenly stopped and did not dare to say anything.

"On whose orders?"

The emperor's tone was filled with anger, and he turned to look at the queen who was kneeling on the ground.

"As long as I'm here, it doesn't matter what you say."

Yang Furong shook her head quickly.

"Your Majesty, it is not the Queen. It is not the Queen who wants Aunt Zhao to beat my concubine to death."

"It's not that the queen told Aunt Zhao to destroy my face, which His Majesty likes."

"Not a queen, really not a queen."

As she spoke, she trembled and crawled into the emperor's arms.

"Bitch, are you trying to slander me?"

The queen was so angry that she almost jumped up.

She usually despises Yang Furong's pretentious appearance.

If you want to accuse yourself, just face yourself head-on.

He still had to pretend to be such a weak person who had been bullied by him.

But the emperor still prefers this method.

"Queen, you are so brave."

"How dare you threaten Yang Cairen in front of me."

"Do you still take me seriously?"

The emperor angrily scolded.

"Your Majesty, you are really not the Queen, please don't get so angry."

"I will feel sorry for you."

Yang Furong nestled in the emperor's arms, looking very delicate.

The emperor felt even more affection after seeing it.

"Fu Rong, I will carry you back to the palace."

The emperor directly picked up Yang Furong and walked out.

"When these people wake up after the imperial doctor's diagnosis and treatment, they will all be brought to me for interrogation."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Eunuch Zhou bowed in agreement.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yang Furong hooked the emperor's neck and thanked him softly.

The queen couldn't bear it any longer, so she stood up, stepped forward and pulled off Yang Furong's veil.

She wanted to see if the emperor would still hold her in his hands as a treasure after seeing this little bitch's face ruined.

"what…"

Yang Furong exclaimed.

But even the exclamations are delicate and lovable.

The queen looked at Yang Furong's face and saw that the skin on her face was intact.

Just when he was angry that Aunt Zhao was useless, he heard the emperor roar again,

"Queen, you are so presumptuous."

The emperor felt very distressed when he saw that the beauty in his arms was frightened.

Unable to free his hand, he directly raised his foot and kicked him hard.

The queen was stunned, unable to dodge, and was kicked hard in the lower abdomen.

puff……

A large mouthful of blood spurted directly from her mouth.

She immediately fell to the ground.

"Queen!"

The eunuchs and maids following behind him exclaimed and hurriedly rushed forward.

This scene happened to be seen by Queen Mother Feng who was rushing over.

"You're such a traitor, how dare you do such a heavy hand to the Queen?"

"My Xue'er! Where are you injured?"

With trembling hands, Empress Dowager Feng stepped forward to pull the empress who had just been helped up by the palace maid, and asked with a tearful voice.

"Queen Mother...concubine..."

The queen could not utter a complete sentence. She had tears in her eyes, clutching her lower abdomen, and looked in pain.

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