Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Du Qingheng's surface was calm, but his hand was pointing to the gauze dress: "You will serve the palace and change your clothes."

Mingying took the long skirt and helped Du Qingheng change clothes a little bit.

She moves skillfully and quickly.

Soon, Du Qingheng put on that dress. She looked at herself in the mirror. She had a thin waist with a slender willow that could be held. A trace of satisfaction flashed in her heart. It seemed that although her body was damaged due to production, her foundation was still there.

But the bronze mirror did not reflect the fatigue under her heavy makeup.

When he walked out of the room, Du Qingheng saw that the concubines had slowly saluted, and walked out one by one.

She followed behind and planned to leave Kunning Palace.

"Concubine Du, you should be anxious about this dress in this palace, and you can just take it away." Du Xuechun smiled, only making Du Qingheng feel extremely false.

But she knew her current situation well, so she nodded obediently.

"The things in the empress's palace are all the best materials, and the concubines will cherish them." Du Qingheng responded with a few words, then turned around quickly.

The last thing she wants to face is Du Xuechun.

After her father was killed by her own hands, she always felt a natural sense of fear and guilty conscience when facing Du Xuechun.

She put her hand on Mu Chen's body and suddenly felt a little weak.

He staggered.

"Niangniang, be careful." Mu Shen's hand firmly supported her, and Du Qingheng only then stood firm, she felt a little strange.

The sudden loss of strength in my body just now was something I had never had before.

But Du Qingheng only occasionally loses his strength if he is too weak.

I didn't care about it either.

But in fact, when Du Xuechun changed her clothes, she ordered Mingying to put a kind of poison on her body, and that poison combined with the fire poison that Du Qingheng had on her body.

It will make her body feel uncomfortable day by day, but there is no reason.

But Du Qingheng still didn't know what happened to him at this time.

Back at Yanxi Palace, Concubine Xian followed Du Qingheng and chatted with her as usual. It was indistinguishable at all. She smiled and was handing tea to Du Qingheng.

But Du Qingheng smiled coldly, and deliberately overturned the cup of tea in Concubine Xian's hand: "Today you made me embarrassed in the Queen's Palace. Are you convicted?"

Concubine Xian quickly knelt down, pretending to be horrified: "Manny, the concubine is really not intentional, you can beat or scold the concubine any way you like."

Seeing Concubine Xian's low and small appearance, Du Qingheng's heart flashed with satisfaction.

How upright Zhao Feiyan is outside, she still has to kneel at her feet and beg for mercy.

"I will spare you this time. If I'm in this palace, I won't be so angry. But I made a fool of myself in front of so many people."

Concubine Xian continued to apologize, which made Du Qingheng's anger extinguished.

She just vented for excuses, and didn't really want her to behave.

"Let's forget about this, not as an example."

She took a sip of hot tea, then glanced at the kneeling Concubine Xian with disdain, and waved her to get up.

"Niangniang, there is actually a reason why the concubine gaffes in the Queen's Palace that day!"

Seeing Du Qingheng's emotions seemed stable, Concubine Xian said, and the former's expression instantly became interested: "Oh? Tell me."

"The concubine's abdominal pain was unbearable that day. When I went to the Gongfang room, I accidentally heard the queen's confidant discussing the matter of setting you up!"

"The concubine felt anxious at the time, and she was a little confused, so that she would spill tea on you."

Seeing that Concubine Xian did not seem to be false, Du Qingheng squinted his eyes, "What have you heard?"

"Didn't you just give birth to the eldest prince? The maid of the Queen Mother said that the guards in the Queen Mother Palace are so tight that they can't reach out, so they plan to find a guard outside the palace and frame you for adultery with the guard!"

What a vicious mind!

"Have you heard the specific plan."

"The concubine only heard that the maid said that after three days, she planned to use mi medicine to make you lose your will. No matter how much, you won't know."

"My palace knows."

Du Qingheng nodded. She also expected that Concubine Xian could not hear all of the Queen's plan, and she couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

Du Xuechun, you finally have to start!

Three days later, Du Qingheng made preparations early. She didn't know what medicine Du Xuechun was going to use for herself, but she still took a pill that could cure hundreds of poisons.

It was a precious thing, Mu Chen had spent a lot of money to ask for it. After she used it, she still felt distressed.

This time, Du Qingheng intends to fight her!

As expected, Du Xuechun held a small banquet in the palace, and only their concubines would attend.

Seeing Du Xuechun, who was dazzled by candlelight, had a glimmer of jealousy in Du Qingheng's eyes. She should have been sitting in that position, but now he is under the people.

It doesn't matter, anyway, I will always **** back my position.

Du Xuechun looked at her and said: "After Du Guifei gave birth to the eldest prince, her complexion looked a lot paler, Mingying, bring up the chicken soup stewed in the small kitchen ordered by the palace to make up for the concubine."

Her words, when it comes to replenishing the body, can't help but aggravate.

Du Qingheng's eyes looked dangerous at the chicken soup.

The food at the banquet came from the imperial dining room. Even if Du Xuechun was the lord of the harem, he wouldn't be able to stretch out his hands so long, and he applied medicine under the eyelids of the Queen Mother.

Then, the only problem is this bowl of chicken soup.

Although it exudes a strong fragrance, Du Qingheng felt that this bowl of soup was as poisonous, making her feel uncomfortable.

But Du Xuechun's eyes were full of pressure, so she had to slowly pick up the spoon and take a few sips.

Also pretend to like it.

"Xie Empress Empress is sympathetic, this soup tastes really good."

Because there are only these concubines in the sixth house in Kunning Palace, Feng Xuanche is not there at all, Du Qingheng wants to refuse, but no one can complain.

But she had also forgotten that even if Feng Xuan Che's deity was here, it would not stop Du Xuechun's actions.

"That's natural. This is not something made by the Imperial Dining Room. It was cooked by a Jiangnan chef next to me for two hours. It will naturally suit your appetite."

Du Xuechun looked like she was chatting with her, smiling on the surface, but Du Qingheng could always see a bit of sharpness in her eyes.

The latter smiled quizzically: "This is natural, natural."

The banquet ended calmly and Du Qingheng confirmed that he had not eaten anything from unknown sources at the banquet, except for the bowl of chicken soup.

She felt the strength in her body, and found that she had no symptoms of weakness, and she was relieved a lot.

"Mu Shen, pay attention all the time." Du Qingheng mentioned Mu Chen, her nerves a little nervous, this was the first time she knew that the other party was hurting herself.

And she also prepared a big gift for Du Xuechun.

According to Concubine Xian, she was lying in her bedroom, sleeping.