Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

Yue Fuling ran out of the imperial study room dejectedly.

When Junjing concentrated on government affairs, he never left anyone by his side.

She's on vacation!

Yue Fuling was going to take a look at the nest of rabbits she had raised, and felt that they were almost ready to be roasted and eaten.

The rabbit she secretly raised was in a remote location.

I just turned onto a path less traveled by.

There was a sudden gust of cold wind behind her, and her mouth was covered tightly with a sweat towel.

The sweat towel was drugged and she fainted quickly.

When she woke up again, her hands and feet were tied with ropes, and her whole body was tied up in a large shape.

In front of her, Beauty Zhao was wearing a crimson fairy dress, her fingertips were bright red, and she was looking at her with her head propped up, with undisguised hatred and murderous intent in her eyes.

Seeing Yue Fuling wake up, Zhao Meiren called out,

"Aiharu."

"The servant is here."

A palace maid next to her gave Yue Fuling an arrogant look.

"He was the one who talked back to my father in the court?"

"Back to the beauty, it's him. The emperor took him to the morning court today. When the court was over, the servants heard several ministers saying that the little eunuch was really not afraid of death and dared to openly oppose Mr. Zhao. The little eunuch they were talking about, That’s who he is.”

If there is no source of information about the previous dynasty, it will not be reported to the harem for a while.

Zhao Meiren only knew that her father was insulted by Yue Fuling in the court, but she did not know what exactly happened.

Zhao Meiren sneered, "I really underestimated you. Little confinement, right? Originally, I just asked the money to teach you a lesson, but I was too lazy to really argue with you. But you don't know what's good and what's good, you really Don’t you think I dare to touch you?”

Yue Fuling shook her groggy head and said, "What lesson? You want me to die."

"So what if I want you to die? You are a lowly slave. I will kill you if I want."

Zhao Meiren suddenly thought of something and said: "The emperor is lenient to his subordinates because he is an emperor. It is beneath his status to punish a lowly slave like you. Naturally, I have to do this for you."

Zhao Meiren stood up and looked down at Yue Fuling condescendingly, "I heard that my father was so angry that you fainted and was carried home by the imperial army. Tell me! How did you insult my father? You have the ability to do it in front of me. Swear again!"

Yue Fuling: "It's pointless to curse. If you want, I can carve a tombstone for your whole family."

"you!"

Zhao Meiren was so angry that she lost all her pretense as a palace concubine, and her face was ferocious.

The scarlet fingernails pressed against Yue Fuling's porcelain white face, almost digging into her flesh.

"How dare you not say it? Why did the emperor let you go to court? What do you know? What happened in court today?! Tell me!"

Yue Fuling felt as if her arms were about to be hung off, and said, "I will tell you."

A good man does not suffer from immediate losses.

Yue Fuling said: "The emperor said that he wanted to establish a beauty as his queen, and he chose a date to hold the ceremony, but he didn't know what the beauty liked, so he planned to ask Master Zhao after he went to court. The purpose of letting the servant follow was to record down the beauty's preferences. What jewelry and clothing materials.

In fact, the emperor has always had a crush on Meiren Zhao, but he was afraid that Meiren Zhao would not like him, so he could only ask Mr. Zhao. "

Zhao Meiren blushed with joy, "Really?"

"Really." Yue Fuling thought to herself, really, you are easier to deceive than Jun Jing.

Caichun said excitedly: "Congratulations to the beauty, no...congratulations to the empress, congratulations to the empress, the emperor is really passionate about the empress."

Zhao Meiren's eyes were filled with emotion as she murmured: "The Emperor never calls me to sleep with him. On weekdays, he hides away when I get a little closer to him. I thought he didn't like me, but I didn't expect... the Emperor would be so thoughtful."

Caichun said: "The emperor was not favored in the past, and no one arranged for maids to serve as conservatories. I guess it is because of the incompatibility between men and women. Your Majesty, you are just shy."

Zhao Meiren covered her heart and said, "Yes, men are like this. The more they like her, the less they dare to get close. It seems that I want to take the initiative."

Yue Fuling silently shed tears of sympathy for Jun Jing.

After thinking about the future, the master and the servant finally thought of Yue Fuling.

Zhao Meiren raised Yue Fuling's face and said, "The more I look at this face, the angrier I am. Although the emperor is completely devoted to me, I am still worried. Since you are quite honest, I will give you this." A generous burial allowance for the family.”

"Aiharu."

"The servant is here."

"Deal with it."

"Yes."

Yue Fuling opened her eyes wide and watched Caichun pick up the rope and strangle her neck.

want to cry.

Haven't you finished the first episode yet? !

As the rope became tighter and tighter, Yue Fuling's breathing became increasingly difficult, and her consciousness gradually faded.

Her hands and feet struggled unconsciously, and the sound of the rope breaking was heard.

Zhao Meiren picked up the teacup and drank water. When she heard the sound, she looked over casually. When she looked into Yue's soft eyes, she was so frightened that the teacup dropped from her hand and broke to the ground.

In those dark eyes, there seemed to be an all-devouring storm brewing.

Violent, cold, and disgusted, Zhao Mei's heart trembled.

This look was very much like the way the emperor looked at her sometimes.

This was also the reason why she didn't dare to get close to the Emperor even though everyone said that the Emperor was passionately devoted to her.

Sometimes the way the emperor looked at her was really scary.

The rope was broken, Caichun was kicked to the ground by "Yue Fuling" and fainted.

She walked up to Zhao Meiren step by step, her expression cold.

Zhao Meiren was so frightened that she stepped back. She accidentally stumbled and fell to the ground. She put her hand on the fragment of the tea cup and pricked her palm, "Ah!"

Zhao Meiren's palms were bleeding, but she didn't understand.

She always felt that the little eunuch in front of her wanted to kill her.

In desperation, she shouted: "You... don't mess around. If you dare to touch me, the emperor will not let you go. I, let me tell you, don't think that the emperor loves you now, you think that the emperor will protect you." With you in mind, not even the emperor dares to mess with our Zhao family!

Do you know who my grandfather is?He is an old minister, and he has a gold medal to avoid death!The emperor has just ascended the throne and wants our family's help. He doesn't dare to offend our family. You, a little eunuch, how dare you...ah! "

"Yue Fuling" took out the hairpin from Zhao Meiren's head and put it against her neck, "Since you entered the palace, how many maids and eunuchs have you killed? Do you still remember?"

"They are just a bunch of cheap slaves. I paid for their lives, but their families didn't say anything. What does it have to do with you?"

How could Meiren Zhao endure being stepped on by a eunuch, shouting: "Come here! Come here, kill him! Come here!"

She shouted at the top of her lungs.

Unfortunately, in order to prevent others from knowing that she was torturing Yue Fuling, she had sent the palace people far away, leaving only Caichun.

"Yue Fuling" used hard force on her hand, leaving a bloodstain on Zhao Meiren's neck.

Then she accurately found Zhao Meiren's jewelry box, smashed all the jewelry inside, opened the wardrobe, and threw those beautiful clothes into the pool outside.

He also threw away the rouge and gouache that Zhao Meiren specially brought back from Jiangnan.

After doing this, "Yue Fuling" left Zhao Meiren's palace and walked slowly towards the imperial study.

Looking at himself lying on the desk in the imperial study room, Jun Jing rubbed his eyebrows.

This was the third time, and he was almost used to it.

When Yue Fuling woke up, she heard harsh female screams in her ears, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty, you have to make the decision for me!"

Yue Fuling's mind was buzzing.

Jun Jing stood up before committing suicide, his mind was buzzing.