"Vomit~"

Although Qingyu felt that her lady's appearance was not outstanding even in Yun'an City, she would not dare to give her a hundred courage to give her such a "answer" that she practiced.

Zhao Jiaoshu looked at the voice and the queen who changed into a phoenix robe was wearing a purple palace outfit. Not only did she look beautiful, but the gems inlaid on the hem of the skirt were even more shiny, and she seemed to be glowing. Even she had to admit that the queen looked more like a fairy.

Therefore, the "hate" just now became even more ironic, and Zhao Jiaoshu's anger turned into jealousy, and a raging anger burned in her eyes.

Seeing Miss Zhao's face turning from red to purple and then dark, Mingruo felt that if she went to learn Sichuan opera, she would be able to achieve something.

However, I did something wrong - although Miss Zhao is not good-looking, she cannot deprive her of narcissism.

"Well...Miss Zhao, don't get me wrong. I have stomach problems and are prone to nausea and retching. It's not targeting you." Mingruo decided to give me some face and explain it.

"Cough." His Majesty Yun Emperor held back his laughter. His wife was really upright - this situation obviously did not happen, which was better.

Due to the obstruction of the corridor column, Zhao Jiaoshu had not noticed that there was anyone else before. After Si Haochen made a sound, Zhao Jiaoshu was shocked by the handsome and uninvited face of the man in the corridor.

However, the man did not see her in his eyes, and his gentle eyes always fell on the queen. Zhao Jiaoshu suddenly felt ecstatic - she didn't have to be a concubine, and she could just sit in the phoenix throne directly.

Zhao Jiaoshu never thought that the man with a dragon-shaped phoenix chapter would be Yunhuang. She had just looked at it carefully. Although the man's robe was exquisitely embroidered with excellent materials, only cloud patterns were embroidered on the purple robe, and it was not a golden dragon.

Moreover, when Emperor Yun was a prince, he rarely appeared in fiefdoms. Ordinary people only knew that Prince Yun was the iron-blooded god of war on the battlefield. People from the aristocratic families had heard a lot of news from the imperial capital that His Majesty Yun was famous for being a villain.

Therefore, even if the father and grandfather both said that His Majesty was very handsome, in Zhao Jiaoshu's heart, even if Emperor Yun was not a vicious person, he would definitely look like he was arrogant without anger!

Zhao Jiaoshu suddenly covered her mouth, as if she had discovered a shocking secret, and she stuttered a little: "Empress...you...you...you actually had a private meeting with a foreign man here!"

"Shh..." Ming Ruo deliberately made a silent gesture, wanting to see what Miss Zhao would do next.

Mingruo thought Miss Zhao would use this as a threat to seek benefits, but unexpectedly, Zhao Jiaoshu suddenly screamed: "Ah!"

Mingruo was confused by Miss Zhao's actions, and he didn't do anything to her, right...

Zhao Jiaoshu lifted up the hem of her skirt and ran away, shouting, "Here are people coming... Help... the Queen wants to kill someone to silence..."

Ming Ruo spread his hands over Si Haochen: "Where did she tell that I want to kill someone to silence me?"

"She is just pretending to behave and wants to attract people." Si Haochen made a gesture to the dark place, and Chuyi immediately called the Imperial Guard to take down the man.

When Zhao Jiaoshu saw the Imperial Guard coming, she used her brains, afraid that the queen would directly say that she had a private meeting with others, so the guards did not dare to go: "There is an assassin on the Sumeru mount over there!"

The two imperial guards ignored Zhao Jiaoshu and directly arrested her: "The National Master has an order: Qihua Pavilion must not make loud noises, and those who violate the order shall be imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison!"

"I'm not making noise on purpose..." Zhao Jiaoshu's eyes rolled and she quickly explained, "There are assassins over there, and I want to assassinate the Queen!"

The two imperial guards believed Zhao Jiaoshu's words - if there were really assassins there, there would definitely be a fight.

Zhao Jiaoshu wanted to continue lobbying the Imperial Guards to "catch the assassin", but they saw the two kneeling on one knee: "See the Emperor, meet the Queen."

"Emperor..." Zhao Jiaoshu's heart skipped a beat. It shouldn't be what she thought! Zhao Jiaoshu turned slowly and saw the emperor and empress coming hand in hand.

Zhao Jiaoshu, who was knelt down by the Imperial Guard, had her back straightened. Now her eyes were dark and she fell to the ground...

The officials who were visiting the imperial garden were originally enjoying the flowers and scenery. Suddenly, a small silver fox with smooth skin ran past the imperial garden, attracting everyone's attention...

The "weaver" is forced to act cute under the master's "power". Not only can't run too fast, but he also has to make all kinds of cute and cute appearances, leading those curious ladies and ladies to the agreed place with his master.

Several young ladies followed the traces of the little silver fox and came to a secluded corner where camellias were blooming. The "scarf" leaped into the flowers and disappeared.

Only then did everyone realize that they were far away from the Imperial Garden and had already arrived at the palace garden where they were not allowed to come. Several people looked at each other and felt that they were reckless. No matter how cute the little silver fox was, they shouldn't have chased him.

"We...we... should we... go back soon?" One of the ladies said carefully.

"Sister Zhilan is right. Let's go back to the Imperial Garden while no one is discovering it." Others agreed.

As soon as the few people turned around, they heard a silence of movement among the flowers. The few people turned around together and saw a beautiful woman in a silver palace outfit emerging from the flowers. The silky satin-like black hair was tied up with a silver hairpin, and a few leaves fell between her hair. Her eyes were as charming as silk, her lips were slightly curled up, and there was a hint of redness on the corners of her lips - it looked like lip fat and blood stains, a kind of messy and wild beauty.

Several ladies wanted to ask who she was, but they felt suffocated as if they were strangled. They wanted to run but couldn't move their feet, and could only stay in place like wooden stakes...

In order to complete the "task", A Ling, who had to transform into a woman, walked up to them step by step. She stepped barefoot on the bluestone ground, and her toenails dyed by imitations made her look particularly white and tender. She wore a string of silver bells on her ankles, and every step she took would make a crisp ringtone.

A lady with good eyes shrank her pupils and was frightened by the "thing" she saw, and her face turned pale. The beautiful woman's skirt seemed to cover up a furry...tail!

A Ling deliberately walked up to her and sniffed: "Fresh people... smell so good..."

A footsteps came from a distance, and A Ling looked unhappy when she was disturbed. She licked her lower lip and swept away the 'blood stain' on her tongue: "Your tastes so good, I hope you can enter the palace sooner..."

After saying this, A Ling walked towards the palace in front without looking back, leaving only a string of silver bells.

It was not until the beautiful woman entered the palace and her hands and feet were fixed to move, and the few of them saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Two more courageous ladies looked at the flowers that A Ling had just come out and saw a bloodless hand, and two fingers were missing...
Chapter completed!