Su Qiao, who was promoted to a "pretty boy", was now leaning against the wall, dozing off, and gradually getting into a "good mood".
As for whether there are people who are dissatisfied, or whether there are people who are eager to take her down
Well, she wanted it more than ever.
When Su Qiao was playing chess with Zhou Gong, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing towards him.
She stood up reflexively and opened her hazy eyes.
A bright yellow figure almost dazzled her eyes.
Suddenly I was startled and became much more sober.
Just as Chief Steward Quan looked away from him with a cold face and the other guards were secretly gloating.
Long Jingyuan glanced at her calmly with his majestic eyes, slightly opened his thin lips, and said two words coldly, "Follow me."
Chief Steward Quan had a look of pity on his face, while the guards were stunned, and then followed the emperor's steps somewhat woodenly.
Xie Ruida, who had said she would not bother with him, felt a little disappointed and quietly kicked him: "Boy, be smart, why don't you catch up?"
Is this kid here to do his job or to take advantage of the situation
Either he was in a daze or he was sleeping with his eyes closed.
The emperor, who was walking along well in front, suddenly stopped again, turned around, and swept his cold eyes over Xie Ruida.
Xie Ruida froze for a moment, and it was not until the emperor turned around that he breathed a sigh of relief, looking as if he had survived a calamity.
The Emperor just stared at him kicking Su Qiao's leg as if he wanted to chop it off. Was it an illusion
Xie Ruida glanced at Su Qiao who gave her a grateful smile and quickly followed him.
He must have been thinking wrongly. How could the emperor blame himself because of this silly boy
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After returning from court, it was already past eight o'clock, almost nine o'clock, and Su Qiao was hungry.
She was unfamiliar with the place, so she wisely followed Xie Ruida.
She already knew that the guard who had kindly reminded her this morning was the grandson of Old Master Xie.
This day, perhaps because of the emperor's small action in the morning, Su Qiao lived a relatively peaceful life.
It was almost dark and we were preparing to change shifts when a small accident happened.
"Please go back. The emperor is busy at the moment and cannot come in."
"Thank you, Guard. Please inform our queen. You see, our queen's hands were burned while making soup for the emperor."
"You can put down the soup. When Eunuch Quan comes out, I will inform the queen on her behalf."
"Thank you, Guard. This servant..."
“Bold!”
'ah'
Su Qiao couldn't help but scream, but after he came to his senses, he quickly shut his mouth.
Looking at the red back of her hand, she felt like crying but had no tears.
She is completely incompatible with this palace and should not come here.
I was already feeling bad seeing the nobleman being defeated in such a gorgeous manner, but I didn't expect to have soup splashed all over the back of my hand.
If she hadn't reacted quickly and dodged, it would have been more than just the back of her hand that was burned red.
"How are you, kid?"
Xie Ruida didn't expect that Su Qiao would be in trouble.
I grabbed her hand and looked at her, feeling annoyed.
"It's all red. Go soak in some cold water. I'll apply some medicine on you later."
Su Qiao was about to say no, when unexpectedly a bright yellow figure appeared at the door.
Looking at the two people's clasped hands, Long Jingyuan's eyes were a little cold, and his words were filled with anger: "What's going on?"
Being stared at by the death gaze, Xie Ruida reflexively let go of Su Qiao's hand, immediately knelt on one knee, and saluted neatly:
"Your Majesty, Concubine Yue tried to force her way into the Imperial Study, but was stopped by this humble servant."
Yue Jieyu trembled, looking weak and helpless, and looked at the emperor in a touching way: "Your Majesty, I..."