Chapter 92

When Chu Qian Mo said this, Leng Qianqiu was inexplicably warm. He could not argue with such an unreasonable master.

Moreover, after all, it seemed that Chu Qian Mo didn't have that kind of mind for Ah Wei. Although he was determined to change the name of the cat, he stood up, threw his sleeve and left.

"Princess, just give the cat a different name." Leng Qianqiu is gone, and Mingyue is still shivering. Although the seventh Prince has never punished the people of Huiyue Pavilion, Mingyue has heard from the people of old Chengqian hall that Leng Qianqiu has a clear way to punish Chengqian hall.

She always felt that the princess of her family was on the edge of a knife every day.

"It's OK. The sky won't fall down." In a twinkling of an eye, Chu Qian Mo forgot about it. Today, he drank the two men to the bottom of the table. He also appointed that he could not drink less. He pulled the quilt, put a soft pillow on his head and went to sleep.

God, it really fell down!

The next day, as soon as chuqianmo had finished his breakfast, Gao Minghai came to announce the imperial concubine's edict, so that chuqianmo could enter the palace and prepare a sedan chair directly.

At the beginning, Chu Qian Mo thought that there was something wrong with the imperial concubine's body, but Gao Minghai said no. if he asked again, he would not speak.

The first important thing for the eunuch who served in the harem was to be loyal to her master, and the second important thing was to keep her mouth under control. Chuqianmo was clear about this.

Just from Gao Minghai's face, it's not a good thing.

Sure enough, as soon as Chu Qian Mo entered the inner door of fengci hall, she saw the imperial concubine with her face on her pillow and sitting on the soft chair with dragon and Phoenix interwoven. She looked good and her face was not worried.

"Mo'er, please say hello to the Empress Dowager." This period of time down, Chu Qian Mo has been used to this day's family in front of the backyard, each face change faster than turning a book, busy and orderly salute, dare not have half slighted.

"Do you know sin?" The imperial concubine looks at Chu Qian Mo to be a rule now, the anger dissipated a few minutes, but the tone is still not good.

"Grandma..." Chu Qian Mo didn't dare to get up, just slightly raised his eyes, big eyes like black jade looked at the imperial concubine.

"What did you do yesterday?" The imperial concubine simply doesn't look at that pair of eyes, a pair of Phoenix eyes only stare at the tea cup in the hand, today's son is the potential necessity to set some rules for this little girl.

I haven't heard from her for a few days. Yesterday, someone saw her hanging out with two men for a whole day. At night, she got drunk.

Fortunately, the empress has been deprived of the control of the harem these days, and people have been banned. She has no mind to stare at the chuqianmo. Otherwise, this one alone will be enough for her.

The imperial concubine seems to be near dusk, but she is very clear in her heart. She likes the chuqianmo, but she is not allowed to affect lengqianqiu.

"Back to grandma Taifei, old acquaintance of Mo'er's childhood came back from Beihan." On hearing this, chuqianmo knew that it was impossible to hide it. She suddenly realized that she was doing something wrong in Xikang Dynasty.

"Two old acquaintances?" The voice of the imperial concubine sank.

"Back to her grandmother, another stranger didn't know her." Chu Qian Mo himself said, also feel no base.

"Where do you put qiuer when you have tea and drink with a stranger?" On the one hand, the imperial concubine blamed chuqianmo for neglecting the reputation of Chengqian palace. On the other hand, she was afraid that a woman and a stranger would be sold for a whole day!

"Chu Qian Mo really didn't think about this problem. She couldn't tell the imperial concubine that she and the seventh prince had already negotiated with each other, and that she would be separated in the future.

That is the crime of deceiving you. No matter how brave she is, she will never dare to say it.

"Just kneel here and reflect." When the imperial concubine finished, mother Zhou put down the curtain.

Unconsciously, half an hour later, Chu Qian Mo's legs were sore, but because she was in front of the imperial concubine, she tried her best to kneel well.

Looking up, there was a faint shadow behind the curtain. The imperial concubine was lying on the soft chair and closed her eyes. "Grandma, do you want a massage?"

"Get down on your knees

"..." it seems that the imperial concubine is really angry.

Half an hour later, Chu Qian Mo's forehead sweated, "grandma, Mo'er is hungry."

After a long silence, I didn't know what the imperial concubine said to mammy Zhou.

After a while, snacks and fruit drinks were completely put in front of us. After eating, we used them, "grandma..."

"On your knees!" This time, the tone of the imperial concubine did not have the original coldness, but there is no doubt that there is no turning space.

I think it's really infuriating the imperial concubine. The imperial concubine was lying behind the tent all the time from the time she knelt down to the time of Shenshi. She didn't eat or drink tea.

Chuqianmo knee pain, leg acid, the whole body up and down the uncomfortable, but dare not move, afraid of provoking the imperial concubine angry.

In the heart thinks, this must when is a head, if seven Wangye can be in good. She suddenly remembered her experience in Fenghe palace. I'm afraid the iceberg won't come!

Leng Qianqiu came down from the early Dynasty. As soon as she entered the courtyard of Chengqian hall, Ganqi met her. She said that Chu Qianmo had been declared into the palace. When she learned that it was the imperial concubine, her heart fell down. She knew that even if she suffered a little, nothing would happen. Besides, that girl, it's really time to suffer. Just can't see her, always feel like something missing. Finally, when Shenshi arrived, he got out of the hall, got on his horse and galloped to fengci hall. Entering the hall door, I saw Chu Qian Mo Thin into a small strip of the back, like a cocoon pupa slightly wriggling, but did not dare to get up, if it was not for the panic of the knee, I would have gone to sleep, the bottom of my heart inexplicably a touch of heartache. When she walked past, the corner of the robe deliberately swept her. Chu Qian Mo was scratching his heart and liver. Suddenly, he was swept by the robe corner, and a familiar breath came to his face. He looked up at Leng Qianqiu, grabbed his robe corner, looked up at the motionless tent, and then went back to Tuotuo. Leng Qianqiu took a step back and knelt beside the chuqianmo. In a voice that only two people could hear clearly, she said, "changed the name of the cat."“ Why Although Chu Qianmo was unwilling, he knew that Leng Qianqiu was a master who would not give up until he reached his goal, and he would never give up. He probably couldn't keep his name, and he was somewhat unwilling, but the tone was less questioning and more unwilling, which sounded a bit coquettish. Just scolded Leng Qianqiu in my heart, and gave him an account“ A good female cat, what's her male name Leng Qianqiu stares at Chu Qianmo“ What's that called? " Chu Qian Mo really can't kneel down. This kneeling is fastidious. Ladies of all families have been trained since childhood. The original master was a girl who had no conditions to teach. How could she stand this.