Su Qiao, who was promoted to the title of 'little pretty face', was already leaning against the wall, squinting slightly, and gradually entering a 'good state'.
As for whether someone is dissatisfied, or is someone gearing up to take her down?
Well, that's what she wanted.
Just when Su Qiao was playing chess with Duke Zhou, he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing around him.
She stood upright reflexively and opened her hazy eyes.
A bright yellow tall figure almost dazzled her eyes.
Suddenly I felt refreshed and sobered up a lot.
Just when Steward Quan turned away from him with a cold face, the other guards secretly gloated.
Long Jingyuan glanced at her with majestic eyes, opened her thin lips slightly, and said two words coldly, "Follow me."
Steward Quan had a look of pity on his face, while the guards were stunned for a moment, and then followed the emperor's pace somewhat numbly.
Xie Ruida, who said he was too lazy to care about him, felt a little resentful, so he kicked him quietly. "Boy, be smart, why don't you keep up?"
Is this kid here to do an errand, or is he here to fish in troubled waters?
I'm either in a daze or smacking my eyes to sleep.
The emperor who was walking well in front suddenly stopped again, turned around, and glanced at Xie Ruida with a pair of cold eyes.
Xie Ruida froze for a moment, until the emperor turned around, he looked like he was surviving the disaster and secretly exhaled.
The emperor just stared at him and kicked Su Qiao's leg, as if he wanted to chop it off. Was it an illusion?
Xie Ruida glanced at himself and smiled gratefully, then quickly followed Su Qiao.
He must have misunderstood. How could the emperor blame himself for such a stupid boy?
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When I came back from the morning service, it was already past eight o'clock, almost nine o'clock, and Su Qiao was already hungry.
Although she was unfamiliar with the place, she followed Xie Ruida very wisely.
She already knew that the guard who kindly reminded her this morning was the grandson of Mr. Xie Grand Tutor.
On this day, Su Qiao lived quite peacefully, not sure if it was because of the emperor's small move in the morning.
It was almost dark and when I was getting ready to change my shift, a little accident happened.
"Please come back. The Emperor is busy at the moment and it is inconvenient to come in."
"Thank you, guard, please inform us Empress. You see, our Empress's hands were burned trying to help the emperor make soup."
"You can put down the soup. Eunuch Quan will come out soon and I will inform Empress."
"Thank you, guard, slave..."
"Be bold!"
'Ah'
Su Qiao couldn't help but scream, and after reacting, he quickly closed his mouth.
Looking at the red back of her hand, she felt like crying.
She is completely incompatible with this Imperial Palace, so she shouldn't be here.
I felt very uncomfortable when I saw some noble person defeated and dazzled, but I didn't expect that he would be splashed with soup on the back of his hand.
If she hadn't reacted quickly and dodged quickly, it would have been more than just the back of her hands that would have been burned red.
"Boy, how are you?"
Xie Ruida did not expect that it would harm Su Qiao.
When he grabbed her hand and looked at it, he felt a little annoyed.
"It's all red. Go and soak in cold water. I'll give you some medicine later."
Su Qiao was about to say no, but unexpectedly a bright yellow figure appeared at the door.
Looking at the hands held by the two of them, Long Jingyuan's eyes were a little cold, and his words were filled with anger. "What's going on?"
Xie Ruida, who was stared at by the death gaze, reflexively let go of Su Qiao's hand, immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted neatly:
"Your Majesty, Consort Yue wanted to force his way into Imperial Study, but he was stopped by his humble position."
Consort Yue's body trembled, looking weak and helpless, looking at the emperor charmingly. "Your Majesty, Your Concubine..."