If the Emperor had known about that, she would have suffered a terrible fate.
Immediately, Li Ruolan endured her anger. For the time being, she could only let Ruoxue suffer some grievances, but she will definitely take these grievances back from Shi Anran one by one in the future.
After twenty strikes, Li Ruoxue's originally delicate face had swollen to the point where she couldn't tell her original look. She didn't dare to touch her wound, and could only cry non-stop.
"Alright, it's fine if you've punished me today. From now on, you must pay attention to speaking. Sometimes, disaster will come out of your mouth and that is the reason. Do you understand what the rest of you are saying? " Although she was asking the Consort Candidate present, she had made an example out of this incident so that those who had ulterior motives would give up on that idea as soon as possible.
All of the Consort Candidate s were scared silly, they could only lower their heads and say, "This servant understands!"
It was good that they understood. What they were afraid of was that they would not understand, and would secretly form gangs to do something that would make people upset.
Li Ruoxue swore at Shi Anran to die a long time ago by biting her lips lightly. Shi Anran shot him a cold glance: "I'm afraid that you've done it too lightly with these twenty slaps? If I hear it again in the future, it will not be so easy to talk to. "
When Li Ruoxue heard this, his entire body shivered. It was unknown if it was due to anger or fear.
After she finished speaking, Shi Anran did not stay any longer. After leaving the storage palace, Cui Yun then gave an exaggerated smile: "It's simply too satisfying. Aunt, you should let me slap you a few more times, twenty slaps is too easy for her."
"Don't worry. If she talks back in the future, there will be plenty of chances for you to hit her!" It was just a slap on the face for a while, compared to Liu Yue's death, it was nothing. There were still a lot of things in the future that they hadn't tried yet!
Cui Yun nodded excitedly: "Thank goodness I'm here, if the one who came with Aunt was Yi Yue, then this Li Ruoxue would probably need the Imperial Physician to treat him."
After she finished speaking, Cui Yun didn't forget to click her tongue.
"Alright, I have to go to the emperor first. It's hard to protect the Imperial Noble Consort Lan from being the first to complain, so I have to tell the emperor first. It's always better to be the first." Shi Anran said indifferently.
In the study, the emperor was drawing and seemed to be in a good mood. Shi Anran slowly walked over and placed the tea down, then said softly: "Your majesty, Anran has finished, it's just that a Consort Candidate has insulted Anran, he spoke so arrogantly, and Anran has decided to follow the palace rules."
He didn't seem to mind at all, because he knew that Shi Anran wasn't someone who would abuse her power. When it came to matters that were smooth, he too felt at ease. Immediately, he raised his eyes and said slowly, "It's settled then, you can handle this from now on!"
Shi Anran replied, her heart becoming a bit more at ease. If she didn't guess wrongly, Li Ruolan would come and report her to the emperor very soon, right?
As Shi Anran thought about this, she inadvertently glanced at the Xuan paper on the table and could not help but praise, "Your majesty's calligraphy skills have truly broadened Anran's horizons. Even those calligraphy masters may not have had your essence."
With these words, the emperor became happy. He raised his head and laughed twice, then looked at her with a burning gaze. "I've heard that Lord Shang Shu is proficient in the art of zither, zither, calligraphy, and calligraphy. How about I display a skill of calligraphy for me today?"
"Then Anran will be making a fool of herself!" Shi Anran turned her body around and walked to the table next door. She spread out the paper, and with one hand, she gently grabbed onto the blue sleeves, and with the other hand, she dipped the brush into the ink.
The Emperor just stood at the side and watched as the woman in front of him wrote a few lines of poetry. Putting aside the fact that the meaning of the poetry was incisive, just the words made people click their tongues in wonder, "Not bad, it's really not bad at all. A woman who can write a character as vigorous as a man's, really makes me have a whole new level of respect for her."
"The Emperor's calligraphy is the best. If Anran can catch up to the Emperor, she might have to spend even more time to learn it." she said gently.
Hearing this, the emperor laughed. Hearing his laughter, Li Ruolan, who was stopped outside the door by Eunuch Zhao scowled, "What is the emperor doing inside?"
"Reporting to Imperial Concubine, the Emperor is painting with Aunt Anran." Eunuch Zhao answered truthfully.
Who would have thought that this slut would beat her to it? It was a pity that Ruoxue was beaten up by her to such a state. If she left a mark in the future, how could they meet again?
Immediately, Li Ruolan came up with a plan, and painfully held onto his stomach: "Why does my stomach feel a bit sore, quickly inform the emperor!"
Seeing this, Eunuch Zhao knew that this was not something to joke about, so he knocked on the door and entered. Seeing that the emperor was unhappy, he said: "Your majesty, the Imperial Noble Consort Lan is here, it seems that she isn't well."
Hearing this, the emperor's eyes showed an expression of worry. It was obvious that he cared a lot about the Imperial Noble Consort Lan, or perhaps it should be said that he cared about the prince in the Imperial Noble Consort Lan the most.
Immediately, he strode out and instructed Eunuch Zhao to call the imperial physician.
Shi Anran quietly cleaned up the things on the table. At this time, she did not know if the emperor would be dissatisfied with her, or if he would blame her in the short term in the Imperial Noble Consort Lan. In the end, no one could figure out the Emperor's thoughts.
The Emperor sent the Imperial Noble Consort Lan to the side hall to rest, and kept watch by the side of the bed without leaving even half a step.
Li Ruolan was clearly pretending, this was something the imperial doctor naturally knew. However, in order to not offend the emperor and to not offend the imperial concubine, she could only say seriously, "The Empress must be too tired these few days, so she needs to rest more.
After the imperial physician left, the emperor asked worriedly, "What depressed my beloved concubine? "Why didn't you tell me that?"
"Your majesty, chenqie's heart is aggrieved!" Li Ruolan said, she looked down at his stomach, that look, even if it was a woman, she would still pity him.
"What's wrong?" Even the Emperor was surprised to see her like this.
Li Ruolan sniffed, and then said gently: "Chenqie isn't even comparable to a maid in this palace, to think she was bullied by them. Chenqie doesn't dare to say a single word."
After hearing what she said, the emperor's eyes narrowed as he swept his gaze over her palace maid. "What's going on?"
"In reply to your majesty, the Empress went to see the Consort Candidate in the Sage Storage Palace today and wanted to give them some things, but when she met Aunt Anran, she spoke rudely to the Empress and even beat up little master Li in front of her."
"Ah, I already know about this matter. That little sister of yours is indeed a little too unruly. If you don't restrain yourself, I can only let her leave the palace." It was fine to say other people, but unfortunately, he had no interest in the Emperor Li Ruoxue at all, and his voice also became clear and cold.
Li Ruolan was flabbergasted and she began to feel even more wronged, "Your Majesty, chenqie only wishes to personally administer this little sister of mine. Then, Shi Anran would use her identity as the emperor to suppress chenqie.
Alright, let's put this matter behind us. This emperor doesn't feel that An Ran has done anything wrong. If everyone in the palace is as willful as your sister, how about giving me a headache?" At this moment, in the emperor's heart, Shi Ran had become a well-liked maid. Normally, if he wasn't feeling well, she could always find a way to ease his discomfort, and when she was in a bad mood, she could also make fun of him. The emperor didn't plan on dealing with her.