The charming empress is too good at fishing, and the ruthless emperor has fallen

Jingshu changed into pink palace clothes, had a bun, and a set of gold jewelry, and appeared in front of Wang Zhong.

"Eunuch Wang, how is your Majesty's mood today?" She asked, observing Wang Zhong's face carefully.

"Replying to your Majesty, your Majesty, he is...as usual." Wang Zhong had a kind smile on his face, but paused when he spoke.

Jingshu felt that she knew what he was doing, and it seemed that it was not good. She would have to put her tail between her legs later, and she must not go against him and cause his trouble.

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the Imperial Study Room, he saw a disgraced eunuch coming out of it. As soon as he saw Wang Zhong, he said with a mournful face: "Master, the Holy One is angry again..."

As soon as Jing Shu heard this, she immediately stepped back.

Wang Zhong quickly blocked her retreat with quick eyes and hands, and with a smile on his face: "Your Majesty, your Majesty is waiting for you inside!"

Jing Shu stared at him, gritted her teeth, glanced at the silent palace attendants around her, and had no choice but to go in.

At this time, Lu Zan was reviewing the memorial, and his whole body was filled with extremely terrifying low pressure.

"Concubine, please see your Majesty. May your Majesty be blessed with peace and happiness."

Jingshu felt uneasy and observed secretly while saluting.

But on his handsome face, which was a bit too good-looking, there was a look of indifference that was no different from usual. It seemed that he was not at all concerned about the rumors that had spread outside the palace about him and Prince Duan's beloved concubine Meng. Affected and angry.

He was so secretive.

Jing Shu couldn't help but curl her lips, feeling slightly disappointed that she didn't see Lu Zan's dark face.

Little did he know that her little move had been noticed by Lu Zan.

"Come here." He paused and said.

"Yes." Jing Shu hurriedly walked to Lu Zan, but stood there as motionless as a vase.

"Ganmo." Lu Zan frowned and said with thin lips.

"Oh."

Jing Shu picked up the ink stick placed next to the inkstone and lifted up her sleeves with one hand, revealing a white wrist with ice muscles and jade bones.

The light from outside shone in through the window, and the golden light of the bracelet on her wrist swayed gently with the ink-burning movement, and there was a faint fragrance coming from the cuffs. It was impossible to ignore, and it made Lu Zan slow down in reviewing the memorial. down.

After a while, her wrist began to feel a little sore.

Jingshu couldn't help but curse in her heart.

Did you really ask her to serve the pen and ink?

Lu Zan clearly noticed that her ink-polishing movements became lax.

When he raised his eyes, he saw her thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her slightly pouted red mouth seemed to express incomparable grievance.

"What? You don't want to work for me?" There was a deep coldness in his words.

The dog man suddenly spoke, Jing Shu was startled.

Seeing his stern face, a timid woman immediately bowed her head respectfully and said in a more obedient tone: "The emperor has misunderstood my concubine. I like to work for the emperor the most."

"Really?" Lu Zan's clear voice sounded cold.

"Of course it's true. My concubine's sincerity towards the emperor can be seen from the sun and the moon." Jing Shu's sweet words came out of her mouth.

Lu Zan's eyes flickered, and he suddenly remembered the fire in her eyes when he favored her last time.

"Come here, sit on it." He simply put down his pen and said suddenly.

Jing Shu looked up and saw him pointing at the long case for reviewing memorials in front of her. She slowly realized what he meant and her eyes widened immediately!

This bitch...what does he want to do in broad daylight!

"What are you doing standing still? Do you want me to hug you myself?" Seeing her standing motionless, Lu Zan immediately turned cold again.

Jing Shu bit her red lips and rubbed them.

Thinking that this was a cold-blooded emperor who would kill anyone he said, he still obeyed.

The long desk was not too high, so she moved her hips slightly and sat on it.

As soon as she sat down, Lu Zan put his hand under the hem of her palace dress, intending to cause trouble.

"Your Majesty! This, isn't this appropriate?" Jing Shu remembered how uncomfortable it was to stay in bed before, and couldn't help but hold Lu Zan's hand.

"Don't want to? Or are you lying to me?"

However, Lu Zan caught her with just one sentence, "Didn't you just say that you like to work for me the most, and your sincerity towards me can be learned from the sun and the moon? The sun is just right outside, which proves that the sun and the moon are shining brightly. It’s a good time to show off.”

Jingshu choked up immediately.

Never did he expect that the sweet words he said casually would be used by him to punish him.

Moreover, when she said working, is this what she meant?

"Your Majesty, you must take pity on my concubine... Last time, you pampered me for five days in a row, and each time it took a long time and became too heavy. My body has not been fully healed yet..."

Jingshu lowered her head pretending to be shy and begged delicately.

She didn't see Lu Zan's dark eyes swaying with lust, as if he wanted to devour her immediately.

Seeing that Lu Zan didn't answer, Jing Shu felt a little unsure and quietly raised her eyes to look at him.

Lu Zan lowered his eyes and responded calmly: "Yes, I am sensible."

After saying that, he continued.

Jing Shu's pink face quickly turned red, and a sweet and sweet sound escaped from the corners of her lips...

When she came out of the imperial dining room, her legs were so weak that she could hardly walk.

This bitch man said what he said, and he really didn't really want her, but he played with her in various ways.

When she thought that all the water stains on the table were on those memorials, as well as a few brushes... Jing Shu closed her eyes, dying of shame and anger.

"Mother! Are you okay?"

Seeing that she had just stepped out with one foot and her body was so weak that she almost fell over, Xiu Qing quickly stepped forward to help her.

"Go back and prepare some water. I want to take a bath."

Jing Shu's somewhat hoarse voice was filled with indescribable tenderness, and the corners of her eyes and brows also had an alluring charm. The eunuchs around her only glanced at her quietly, and then quickly lowered their heads.

And she was so charming that many people saw her on the road.

Soon, the news spread throughout the harem that Jingshu was summoned to the imperial study by Lu Zan and could not walk back.

I also knew that she would be hated by many concubines again.

Jingshu didn't care about this and took a comfortable bath in hot water. When the fatigue in her body subsided a little, she got out of the tub, changed into clean palace clothes and lay down lazily against the beauty.

By now, it was almost noon.

Xiu Qing squeezed her legs.

Chi Shuang took a little palace maid to the imperial dining room to get lunch.

However, when the two of them came back, they were covered in mud, and one of their faces was swollen from a beating.

"Who did it?"

When Jing Shu saw her like this, her laziness immediately faded away, and her eyes that were originally filled with charm suddenly became a little sharper.

"It's Zhao Zhaoyi."

Chi Shuang replied respectfully, "On the way back from the imperial kitchen, I met that the slave girl and Chun Xin were walking on a small road, but Zhao Zhaoyi's people were walking on the broad road on the other side carrying Yi Zhan. Neither the slave girl nor Chun Xin saw her. She recognized the slaves as belonging to the empress, so she stopped them, saying that they were disrespectful, and punished them by kneeling down and slapping them."

"Why are the clothes so dirty?"

Xiu Qing asked again.

"It was Sister Chishuang who was protecting the empress's lunch." Chun Xin, the palace maid who went with her, said, "Empress Zhaoyi's people said that she had lost something. They suspected it was in the food box and asked Sister Chishuang to open the food box. Check them out.

"Sister Chishuang refused, so they pushed Sister Chishuang into the rainy mud."

Upon hearing this, Xiu Qing quickly took the food box and opened it.

The food inside looks fine.

"Mother, I'm afraid I can't eat it, but it's not dirty. I'm just afraid that Zhao Zhaoyi's people will do something." Xiu Qing said with a frown.

"What a Zhao Zhaoyi! We usually just quarrel with each other, but you dare to touch someone of this palace!" Jing Shu looked at the red and swollen faces of Chi Shuang and Chun Xin, and a look of anger appeared on their beautiful and charming faces.

In the past, she would have tolerated most of this happening.

But since she decided to fight for favor, she has made up her mind and will not let herself and the slaves serving around her be bullied by everyone again!

Zhao Zhaoyi dared to attack her slave like this, she must pay the price for Zhao Zhaoyi!

With her mind spinning, Jing Shu asked Xiu Qing to take two maids down to collect the applicators, and then called Chen Xiao in.

Chen Xiao has been serving her since she was in the East Palace.

Jing Shu didn't know how much she had overheard from him. She knew him very well and knew that he was a slave worthy of her trust. She waved to him immediately:

"I want to give you some words. You must pass these words to Zhao Zhaoyi's Yanxi Palace before dinner!"