Chapter 1167： My Gentle Tyrant (49)

Chen Wanru couldn't sit still anymore. After her Majesty went to court, she hurriedly came to this Weiyang Palace, wanting to see what kind of role this noble concubine Qin Chu was.

Unexpectedly, when I came over, I ate a closed door.

The **** from the imperial front came to disarm him.

Not to mention how ugly Chen Wanru's face is.

Xiao Suzi is really a man who looks at people and wears hats.

"Concubine Shu, the minion advises you to go back first. If you want to come, our noble concubine may be really tired, and she won't meet you for a while."

"Look, how poisonous this day is."

"You've been standing here for so long, your face is pale and your makeup is spent, why bother?"

Chen Wanru's face suddenly became ugly.

A little **** ridiculed her.

Just when Chen Wanru couldn't help but want to have a seizure, a maid rushed over from inside, with no expression on her face, and simply bowed to Chen Wanru.

"Manny Shu, my mother would like to invite you."

Xiao Suzi immediately raised his head to look at the sky, with his hands behind him, and walked away slowly.

Chen Wanru had no choice but to secretly scold this domineering slave.

Immediately, supported by the maid behind him, stepped on the lotus step and walked in slowly.

...

Once in the door.

Chen Wanru's eyes were attracted by the woman in the main seat.

There is no other reason.

This person really makes people unable to look away.

The woman took a seat in the snow-pigmented dress, her hair was loosely pulled up in a simple bun, and the sophisticated dress was also beautiful. Upon closer inspection, the cuffs of her snow-clothes were still embroidered with intricate dark patterns. You can see Shangyi The embroiderer of the bureau is a lot of skill, and can also show the honor of the person wearing this dress.

Fu Yue propped her head with one hand. From Chen Wanru's angle, she couldn't see her specific appearance. She could only vaguely see her. Her skin was very white. From a distance, it was as cold as snow covered. , And a bit soft and soft.

"The imperial concubine?"

Chen Wanru spoke.

Fu Yue raised his head slightly with respect and respect, put down the hand holding his head, swept his indifferent gaze, and landed on Chen Wanru coldly.

"Come on."

Chen Wanru bowed to Fu Yue shallowly.

"Chen concubine Shu concubine, see Royal Concubine Empress."

Fu Yue picked up the tea on the table casually, held the lid and pressed it casually, then opened her lips and took a sip.

"Well, take a seat."

After saying this, Fu Yue didn't mean to speak anymore.

She obviously didn't want to greet this woman.

No such thoughts.

Chen Wanru: "..."

Chen Wanru naturally wanted to do something, a gentle smile appeared on her face, her hand holding the kerchief tightened slightly.

"Sister noble concubine has been in the palace for a short time. A few days ago, the concubine was embarrassed and had never had time to visit sister noble concubine. This is my sister's, please don't take it off.

Fu Yue was dizzy by her sister.

She hummed perfunctorily.

Chen Wanru: "..."

"I have been with your Majesty for two years, and I also know your Majesty's temperament better. I have never seen your Majesty doting on a woman so much. It is a blessing for my sister to do so."

Chen Wanru's words hide needles in cotton.

Everywhere revealed the attitude that she was the palace.

Anyway, Fu Yue didn't listen well.

"Is this a good blessing for my palace? My palace does not know. But my palace knows that this is definitely not a good thing for you, Concubine Shu."