Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"Niang Niang, the slave girl just heard the Kunning Palace sisters complain, the empress empress went out of the palace!"

Zhang Wan'er was leaning on the chaise couch to rest, and the maid Lv Wu walked to the couch and whispered in her ear.

Hearing this, Zhang Wan'er opened her eyes quickly, and there was no sleepiness in her eyes, "Is the news credible?"

"I and Xiaocui from Kunning Palace are hometowns, she won't lie to me, mother, you helped the queen manage the sixth palace, and she worked so hard, but she dominated the emperor. Now the opportunity is just right, why don't you seize it?"

The little palace lady seemed to have said what Zhang Wan'er was thinking about. She snorted coldly, thinking that she was working hard, but Du Xuechun had taken advantage of it, and she was not convinced, so she got up and walked to the dressing table.

The woman in the mirror looks like a distant mountain, but she is also a rare beauty, but there are so many beautiful women in the palace, and her beauty is nothing.

Zhang Wan'er picked up the sandalwood comb on the side and combed her long black hair gently.

"Niangniang is as beautiful as an immortal, but she is too unwilling to fight. As a country mu, the empress is too jealous, and her servants can't look down on her." Lv Wu complained while taking the wooden comb and grooming Zhang Wan'er neatly.

"Speak carefully." Although Zhang Wan'er stopped Lv Wu, there was no fear of the queen in her expression. Wanting to be in charge of the Sixth House for many days has already made Zhang Wan'er's panic all day more active.

Everyone in the palace is his own, and Zhang Wan'er does not give too much concession. Even if he does not get the heart of the emperor, he should win a child for himself, otherwise, how to keep his heels in this **** storm in the future.

"Does anyone from another palace know about this?" Zhang Wan'er was neatly dressed and painted with delicate makeup. She was also quite amorous. She ordered people to put on the food box. Zhang Wan'er was a little worried and asked.

"Don't worry, Empress, she is usually taciturn, and it is always only my friend, otherwise she would not be selected by Kunning Palace." Lu Wu said softly.

In this way, Zhang Wan'er was relieved. Under this circumstance, she must not allow others to go up first, order someone to light the lantern, and walk to the Imperial Study Room with frost and flowers on the floor.

"The emperor, it's late at night, Wan'er prepared some hot cakes, and the emperor has something to eat." Zhang Wan'er was stopped by the guards, anxious in her heart, so she raised her voice regardless of the obstacles.

"Niangniang, please come back, the Imperial Study Room is a great place, no one can trespass." The guard was ruthless and merciless.

"You can see clearly, this is Concubine Shu, the emperor will help the Queen Empress to take charge of the Sixth Palace." Lvwu is also anxious for his master, all prosperous, and all damaged, their mothers are living well, and Cixi Palace can also Have a good day.

"Who is making noise?" Feng Xuanche had heard the whispering outside. Zhang Wan'er must have come tonight to get the news. This woman usually has some brains, otherwise he would not let her help Du Xuechun deal with affairs.

But today, I am afraid that Zhang Wan'er is following the way of others.

He walked out of the room blankly, and Zhang Wan'er was delighted when he saw him coming out, "See the emperor. The concubines prepared some cakes. The emperor is busy with government affairs. Don't be exhausted." She knew she was a little impatient today, but if she didn't catch it. Live the opportunity, how does she stand up!

Feng Xuan Che just stood quietly without making a sound. Zhang Wan'er held the food box a little embarrassingly, nor did he lift it.

In the winter night, the coldness was quite heavy. Zhang Wan'er only felt the coldness spreading from the soles of her feet to her whole body. The others were still kneeling on the ground. The green bark was enveloped in huge panic. Suddenly she thought of which palace had no dark lines, but she got it so smoothly. It hurts the mother!

"All retreat, Concubine Shu rushed to the heavy ground, confined for three days."

How could Feng Xuanche know Zhang Wan'er's thoughts? He just wanted to do something while Chun'er was not there. He snorted and threw down these words and turned to the Imperial Study Room. Others did not know that they were frozen by this cold winter night. , Was still frightened by the emperor's words, everyone trembled.

Zhang Wan'er staggered a bit. The hem of her neat skirt was stained with frost. At this time, she was soggy and stuck to her body, making her cold all over, and a hatred suddenly rose from her heart.

"Niang Niang..." Back to Cixi Palace, Lu Wu carefully served hot tea. Before she said anything, she was severely knocked down to the ground by Zhang Wan'er. The tiles splashed and cut Lu Wu's cheeks, and Lu Wu plopped. Kneeling on the ground, Beng Beng Beng banged his head, "Manny, the maidservant made a mistake, please punish me, my mother..."

Not much to say that Lu Wu's forehead was blue, Zhang Wan'er waved her hand in disgust, "Get out!"

After a while, the room calmed down, and Zhang Wan'er seemed to be insulted, what a place, what a trespass! Why can Du Xuechun be able to go in and out freely, and why she can leave the palace if she can think of it, she has suffered all the humiliation in this deep palace!

She hates...

"Niang Niang, Zhang Wan'er really went." Mu Chen handed Du Qingheng a steaming handkerchief, and only then did he tell the news after he ordered people to pack the mattress.

Since Mu Chen arrived, Du Qingheng's temper tantrums have decreased less and less. Mu Chen seemed to be their life-saving straw. Even Du Qingheng felt that Mu Chen's arrival had brought her endless hope.

"You did a good job, what reward do you want?" Du Qingheng said.

"Being able to do things for the empress is fortunate for the slave three lives, and dare not ask for a reward." Mu Chen said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Oh, you are interesting." Du Qingheng chuckled, stretched out Bai Nen's feet, and suddenly coldened his face, "My palace is exhausted, squeeze my feet."

Hearing this, Mu Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he quietly knelt down and squeezed Du Qingheng's feet. Not long after Du Qingheng fell asleep, Mu Chen got up and stood by the bed for a long time, looking unpredictable.

Hearing Du Qingheng's muttering in his dream, Mu Chen covered him with the quilt and walked out.

Du Xuechun didn't know what kind of battle went through in the palace. Feng Xuanche carefully prepared the plum garden for Du Xuechun, and everything in it was in accordance with Du Xuechun's heart.

"Sister, the sweet potatoes are baked!" Wang Chuan came in with a plate, and he smelled a scent from a distance, but when they saw Wang Chuan, Du Xuechun and Mingying laughed, "Wang Chuan, you are going into the chimney. Is it?" Du Xuechun joked.

"Go and wash, it's a joke." Mingying brought the bronze mirror, and Wang Chuan realized that his face was all gray, put down the dish, smiled, and ran out to wash his face.

Although Wangchuan’s roasted sweet potatoes are so good that they can’t be compared with the exquisite cooking made by the Imperial Kitchen, the smell of fireworks made Du Xuechun appetite.

"Eat Niangniang eat less, and I don't know how to cook the baked goods in Forgotten Chuan, but don't eat your stomach. Besides, doesn't the imperial doctor let Niangniang eat these?" Mingying said with some worry after laughing.

"Don't worry, Mingying, I have a sense of measure." Du Xuechun gently tore the half-burned skin, and the fragrance became stronger. On the day he came out, let’s not talk about anything else, he would make up all the food he hadn’t eaten in the past few days. came back.

"Niang, it's time to go back tomorrow." Mingying made a bedding for Du Xuechun and said softly.

"Well, rest early." Du Xuechun nodded, the quilt was soft, there was a little plum fragrant, and the sleepiness soon hit. Du Xuechun thought, although she is busy, but Feng Xuanche is still in the palace, how can she let him alone face.